"It's not that you invite a troupe back, but that you find someone in the troupe," Zhong Mingwei explained to him. "On the eighth day of May, isn't there an opera troupe from the capital going to Chenjiatun to sing? There is a female opera singer who can sing "Explore the Clear Water River". You bring her up the mountain for me."
"Master. This..." Pang Yi frowned and looked Zhong Mingwei up and down, hesitant to speak. But in the end he opened his mouth. "I'm afraid this is inappropriate? If you want to listen to the opera, when Madam comes back, I will invite an opera troupe to come up. I will sing for you two, but now Madam is not at home, and you just let me invite you." An actor went up the mountain. If Madam finds out about this, she will definitely be angry."
Since Meiya came back, Pang Yi couldn't be happier, Zhong Mingwei and Meiya reconciled. Naturally, there is no need to return to the capital of Lao Shizi. He put his heart back into his stomach. Not to mention how happy these days, naturally he respects Meiya more and more. Looking forward to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya's life in a down-to-earth way, at this time, it was suddenly heard that Zhong Mingwei wanted to find a female actress to go up the mountain. Pang Yi was naturally puzzled and conflicted. What he said just now was euphemistic, but he actually wanted to tell Zhong Mingwei. Why is it that the wife is back, and you have added some fancy intestines
"Where do you want to go?" Zhong Mingwei had a headache. He looked at Pang Yi, this old man who was always puzzled. Now that he had stayed in Ninggu Pagoda for a long time, he was thinking more and more. He was a little confused. Embarrassed and even more helpless, "I just want to hear her sing a song, and let her go down after singing, what do you think I'm going to do?"
Meiya was going to come back to sing "Exploring the Clear Water River" for him that night, but then she stumbled and slipped into the river. When he wanted to hear it again, Meiya didn't want to sing. Zhong Mingwei thought it was strange. Ordinarily, Meiya didn't have such a temperament. Although she was easily shy, she would not always be tense in front of him, so Zhong Mingwei felt a little strange, and wanted to know what kind of singing was behind the song "Explore the Clear Water River".
"Then...why do you have to wait for your wife to go down the mountain before you invite the opera singer up the mountain?" Pang Yi said relentlessly.
"You're still in good spirits, aren't you?!" The next second, Zhong Mingwei angrily grabbed a cup and threw it at Pang Yi.
Pang Yi took it firmly in his hand, and while holding the cup, he muttered in a low voice: "Master, I really don't think too much, female actresses generally look good, if Madam finds out, you secretly invite a handsome actress Going up the mountain, I was the one who found it. When the time comes, Madam will be furious, and she will be reluctant to get angry with you, then I will suffer? This will cause the city gate to catch fire, and the fish in the pond will be affected..."
"Shut up!" Zhong Mingwei couldn't bear it any longer, pointing at Pang Yi who was chattering, and sighed, "I used to be annoyed that you couldn't kick a fart, but now I really like you at that time."
"Master, it's not a broken sleeve!" Pang Yi suddenly looked horrified, looking at Zhong Mingwei's face with black lines, he touched his nose again, and smiled awkwardly, "Just...just to make you smile, hehe .”
Zhong Mingwei: "... Get lost!"
Funny ass!
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Later that night, Meiya and Gu Changlin came back talking and laughing.
"Zhong Mingwei, we bought dinner," Meiya yelled into the house as soon as she entered the yard, "There are big buns stuffed with shepherd's purse that you like to eat."
"Okay, that's what I was thinking about." Zhong Mingwei limped out while leaning on the wall.
"Why did you come out?" Meiya was so busy that she handed the burden in her hand to Gu Changlin, and trotted over to help Zhong Mingwei, she couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "Can't you just stay in the house honestly? You have to come out."
"Can't wait to see you," Zhong Mingwei said softly, while taking a handkerchief to wipe Meiya's sweaty face, while rubbing the broken hair on Meiya's forehead, "I haven't seen you all day. "
"Doesn't it look the same when you open the window?" Meiya blushed, while supporting him to walk slowly in the yard.
"That's different," Zhong Mingwei whispered, "Not only are the eyes greedy, but the hands are also greedy, and the mouth is also greedy. I just want to hug you and kiss you..."