"It's much better," Meiya asked Grandma Chen while gathering her clothes. "Grandma, did I delay your return to the village?"
"It's okay, it's only the sixth day of the new year. Xiao Linzi's family has a happy event on the eighth day, so there's still time to go back tomorrow." Grandma Chen said hurriedly.
"The eighth day..." Meiya murmured with lowered eyebrows. "The eighth day is a good day."
"That's not right. There are several happy events in the village on the eighth day of the lunar new year," Grandma Chen didn't notice that something was wrong with Meiya, and immediately said with a smile. "When Qingxuan gets married in the future, I will also pick the eighth day of the eighth day!"
"Grandma!" Chen Qingxuan was so busy that he frowned and interrupted Grandma Chen. Grandma Chen didn't know what the eighth day of May meant to Meiya. However, Chen Qingxuan was a Qinger. That day in Nanshan Bieyuan, this girl invited him and Grandma Chen to drink her wedding wine with shame and joy, Chen Qingxuan looked at Meiya's appearance. It's not a good feeling in my heart. Immediately, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Meiya. He said, "If you don't feel well, go back to your room and lie down for a while, and don't ask you to do anything."
"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Meiya took the tea, staring at the three vivid little fish on the teacup, she was dazed for a while. Then he put the teacup on the table again, while looking at Grandma Chen, "Grandma, let me go back to the village with you to live for a while."
"But aren't you still sick now? I'm afraid it's inconvenient to go out, and wouldn't it be better to have Qingxuan take care of you?" Grandma Chen frowned and said, she wanted Meiya to stay in the private school and spend more time with Chen Qingxuan Some time ago, seeing Meiya learning how to read and write with Chen Qingxuan and cooking for Chen Qingxuan in the past two days, Grandma Chen was so elated, she began to plan to find a fortune teller to calculate the horoscope for the two of them It's time.
"It's really unnecessary. I just didn't sleep well last night. I woke up early and felt dizzy and weak. I've recovered now," Meiya smiled at Grandma Chen and said, "What's wrong, Grandma? You don't want me to accompany you? "
"Why don't you want to? I'm afraid you'll be too tired." Grandma Chen sighed as she patted Meiya's hand. She really felt sorry for Meiya, and she really treated Meiya as her own child.
"It's good to go back to the village to recuperate for a while," Chen Qingxuan said slowly, he knew that Meiya's mood had been depressed all the time, especially these few days, it's better to go back to the village to relax, rather than let her stay at the foot of the mountain to feel the scenery. "I'll go and make some medicine for you. It's the same if you take it home and fry it. Fortunately, you're not too sick."
"Success, then there will be Mr. Lao Chen." Meiya said with a smile.
"You girl, you are always so polite to me," Chen Qingxuan shook his head with a smile, and went into the room to dispense medicine for Meiya. After a while, he took out ten packs of medicine, put them on the table, and said to Meiya , "Decoct a pair of medicines every morning and evening, and take them. After eating the medicines here, you will be almost cured."
"Yes, I understand." Meiya nodded.
Grandma Chen looked at the medicine on the table, and then at Chen Qingxuan: "When the girl finishes drinking the medicine, you will also go back to the village, and then you will feel the girl's pulse."
"Yes," Chen Qingxuan nodded, while wrapping up the medicine, he said to Grandma Chen and Meiya, "Why don't I send you back to the village now, and don't wait until tomorrow, you're in a hurry."
"Oh, that's fine." Grandma Chen nodded. The relative's family is a married girl. According to the rules, all relatives and friends will come to the house to add boxes the night before. Grandma Chen is a senior, so naturally she can't be absent.
At that moment, Meiya and Grandma Chen packed their bags, and Chen Qingxuan drove the donkey cart back to the village.
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The eighth day of May in the thirty-three year period of Jiasheng.
Ning Guta.
Chenjiatun.
When Gu Qingtong came over for a wedding, she found that Meiya was also here. The two of them had only met once, and they were not close to each other. Besides, Meiya was clearly in a bad mood, and no one would leave the house, so naturally Gu Qingtong did not. It's good to disturb, and now I'm going to have a wedding with Grandma Chen.
Meiya hasn't gotten up since she went to bed last night. In the morning, Grandma Chen brought her the medicine. Several families held wedding events, and the festive horns and suonas were blowing loudly outside, and she couldn't sleep, so she just lay on the bed, thinking of nothing, staring helplessly at a huge red pomegranate tree outside the window. .