The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 509: Pomegranate

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They also have a pomegranate tree at home. When she first came here last year, the pomegranate tree was still half dead. Just like the man lying in the room, she likes to eat pomegranates, but she never had the chance to eat enough. There are the most pomegranate trees in the palace, in autumn. Every tree is fruitful. The pomegranates are red and big, but how dare she pick them? It's just guarding a pomegranate tree in the clothing bureau, but there are too many people in the clothing bureau. So Meiya can't eat a few pomegranates throughout the year, so when she arrived at Ningguta, she saw the pomegranate tree in the courtyard. Meiya was overjoyed. She finally had a pomegranate tree of her own, although it was thin and half dead. But this is the pomegranate tree that only belongs to her. No one will rob her. As long as she takes good care of it, there will be plenty of pomegranates to eat in the future.

She thought so. Do that too, whether it's with the pomegranate tree. It was still the paralyzed man in the room. At that time, she really thought. That small courtyard belongs to her forever.

Later, the pomegranate tree gradually came back to life. Although it didn't bloom and bear fruit last year, which made Meiya very depressed, but in the early spring of this year, the half-dead pomegranate tree actually pulled out tender little buds, and Meiya was only happy. One jump is three feet high. Now that I think about it, there are a lot of happy events in the early spring of this year. Mr. Gu came to Yanshe, who can cure Zhong Mingwei's illness. She got a new name, and she is very excited. She also has a big house, just at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, so big and nice, she never thought that she would have such a good house, it is beyond her imagination, and ah, the fortune teller also said, Said that she was destined to have both sons and daughters, a husband and a noble wife...

This is the best spring in her life, but she never thought that her spring would be so short.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a light knock on the door, and Meiya came back to her senses. While wiping her wet face, she asked outside: "Is it Grandma Chen?"

"No, it's me," Gu Qingtong stood outside the door and said, "Sister Ah Chou, it's me."

"Oh, it's Miss Gu, come in quickly." Meiya hurriedly said, sitting up from the bed.

"Sister Ah Ugly, are you feeling better?" Gu Qingtong came in with the soup, put it on the table, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Grandma can't go away, let me come back and make the medicine for you, hurry up while it's hot Drink it."

"Thank you, Miss Gu." Meiya hurriedly expressed her thanks, while holding the medicine bowl, she drank all the bitter and thick soup inside.

"Come on, eat a piece of candy slowly," Gu Qingtong was so busy that he handed a piece of sesame candy to Mei Ya, and said with a smile, "It just happened to be the wedding candy that I just snatched, you can eat two more pieces, so that you can feel happy, and the disease will naturally heal quickly .”

"Yes, thank you," Meiya put the sesame candy into her mouth, and her mouth was filled with a sweet taste. Meiya is a sweet eater, but she has never eaten such a sweet candy, probably because of it. Fell asleep, Meiya's eyes were wet, "Why is it so sweet?"

"This is wedding candy, of course it's sweet," Gu Qingtong said with a smile, while looking at Meiya, and then said, "Sister Ah Ugly, I see that your complexion is not bad, you should be better, right? Otherwise, you Go to the theater with me?"

"There are opera singers here?" Meiya was a little surprised. Since she came to Ningguta, she only met an opera singer once. At that time, in order to listen to the opera, she stood in the snow for more than half an hour, her feet were cold It was numb, but as soon as he went back, Zhong Mingwei put his face down. Fortunately, she learned such a line from the family, and later sang it to Zhong Mingwei, and he calmed down.

What kind of a play is that

How long has passed, and she can't remember, only remembering that day, in the snowy sky, Zhong Mingwei hugged her very tightly.

"Yes, isn't there several companies in the village that hold weddings on this day? These companies are considered to have some wealth, so they pooled together the money and invited theatrical troupe to sing," Gu Qingtong said happily, " I heard that it’s an opera troupe from the capital, singing songs we’ve never heard before!”

"Then hurry up and get a seat," Meiya said with a smile, "Don't be too late, the good seats are all taken by others."

"It's okay, I'll go to listen with grandma, who dare not give way to grandma?" Gu Qingtong smiled slyly, paused, then frowned and asked Meiya, "Why? Don't you go to the theater together? Grandma said you are a good listener."