After dinner, Gu Changlin went back to his room early to rest, and Pang Yi brushed Gu Changlin's boots in the outer hall bitterly. Meiya and Zhong Mingwei were talking in the bedroom.
"Why do I still feel the smell of sauerkraut in the room?" Zhong Mingwei frowned and sniffed, and said to Meiya, "Why don't you open the window for a while to ventilate?"
"Pull it down. How can you be so hypocritical? Open the window in such a cold day, you want to drink soup again, don't you?" Meiya poured tea and served it to Zhong Mingwei. He lifted his chin towards the outer hall. "Pang Yi, you are much worse. I don't know when the three pairs of boots will be brushed."
Zhong Mingwei frowned even more when he heard the sound of shoe brushing coming from outside. While looking towards the outer hall, he said impatiently: "Tell him to brush in the courtyard, he has been chattering like this. I think the smell in this room has never been broken."
"You must not do this. Pang Yi is pitiful enough. He has been bullied by Mr. Gu all day long, and now you bully him too. It's so cold outside." Meiya said hastily. While stuffing the tea bowl into Zhong Mingwei's hand, he said. "There are a lot of jasmine flowers in it. It's very fragrant. Take a couple of sips quickly, and you won't be able to smell it after drinking it."
Zhong Mingwei obediently drank half a bowl of jasmine tea, then handed it to Meiya. While muttering: "Hurry up and buy them a house, let them move out, and make them live in peace all day long?"
"Then later, call Pang Yi in and tell Pang Yi?" Meiya said while drinking tea.
"Forget it today," Zhong Mingwei shook his head, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
"Why does it have to be tomorrow? It's not too late now?" Meiya tilted her head and asked without knowing it, "It's okay for us to call Pang Yi in to talk."
"No, I'm afraid he will smoke me." Zhong Mingwei shook his head decisively.
The corner of Meiya's mouth twitched: "...Mr. Zhong, have you always been so arrogant?"
"Now do you know how nice I am to you?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya with a smile, "I have high expectations for others, but I will ignore anyone who doesn't like me, but for you, what are you asking for?" Not at all, even if you are unkempt, you look better than a fairy in my eyes."
"Really?" Meiya was delighted, and tilted her head to ask Zhong Mingwei half-truthfully, "What if I smell like pickled cabbage all over my body? Do you still think I'm prettier than a fairy? Will it still be like this?" like me?"
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
"Speak quickly!" Meiya urged him, bluffing and threatening, "If you dare to lie, I won't beat you!"
"I like you, of course I like you." Zhong Mingwei hurriedly said.
"Really?" Meiya frowned, staring at the man's big peach eyes without blinking, while muttering, "My eyesight is poisonous, if you lie, I can see through it at a glance! "
"What did I lie to you for?" Zhong Mingwei said helplessly, while bringing over the tea bowl in Meiya's hand and putting it on the window sill, he held Meiya's hand and said with a smile, "Have you forgotten? I don’t dislike my son’s peanuts, so what’s the pickle?”
"Bah! You don't dislike it, obviously I don't dislike you, okay?" Meiya couldn't help laughing when she thought of the past, "On New Year's Eve, we also ate stewed fish. At that time, you ate It’s too much, I’m afraid you’ll be overwhelmed, but today it’s fish stew, and it’s even better than the one on New Year’s Eve, why did you only eat such a small amount?”
Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya with the eyes of you knowingly asking: "From now on, you are not allowed to eat stewed fish with them. If you do, it's just the two of us, so you don't bring the two of them."
"Hey, I think so too," Meiya smiled, and looked at Zhong Mingwei with black eyes smiling, "The next time Mr. Gu comes back from fishing again, and when they fall asleep at night, let's stealthily stew the fish." In order to eat, if they ask why the fish disappeared, they should tell him that it was taken away by a wild cat."
"Your method treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Then Mr. Gu is an old fox, much more powerful than wild cats." Zhong Mingwei laughed along with her, rubbing the girl's fair fingers, and said, "It's better to drive them down the mountain as soon as possible."
"Yes, yes, you are still ruthless," Meiya nodded like a chicken pecking at rice in a hurry, then turned her head and shouted to the outer hall, "Pang Yi, are you done with your work?"