"Of course not," Meiya blushed a little, while moving towards the man's embrace. When I spoke again, the sweetness in my voice was about to overflow, "I like you the most. Zhong Mingwei, is it weird if you say it's weird? What I like to do before, I will become happier and happier when I do it with you. Even if it’s something I don’t like that much. As long as I get in touch with you, I will gradually like it.”
"This is called Aiwujiwu," Zhong Mingwei said softly. While gently kissing the girl's white and tender ears. On the one hand, he said emotionally, "Girl, I am actually the same. I used to be the most troubled by needles and threads. But now I look at your sewing basket. I feel happy in my heart."
"Of course you are happy, this body is from head to toe. But I made it all stitch by stitch," Meiya said a little proudly. Looking at the sachet tied around Zhong Mingwei's waist, he felt a little lost again, "It's just that there are no good spices for you to stuff in. I heard that the nobles in the capital are most particular about the fragrance of the screwdriver and the powder. You are fine. A handful of jasmine flowers were stuffed inside."
"Jasmine is very good," Zhong Mingwei hurriedly said, "It's not like you don't know the smell of jasmine that I like best."
"I know," Meiya whispered, and she didn't know what to think of. Meiya's cheeks were red, she looked down at the little sachet dangling around, and whispered for a long time, "Then tonight ... Let's take a bath together? Put more jasmine in it?"
"Really?" Zhong Mingwei was so excited that he almost didn't cry out. He stretched out his long legs and stepped on the ground firmly. Then the swing stopped, and Zhong Mingwei immediately wrapped his arms around Meiya, "Girl, we haven't had a mandarin duck for a long time." bath."
"Bah! Who wants to take a bath with your mandarin duck? You're not so pretty," Meiya spat at him in a low voice, but she couldn't bear to push him away, her red face rubbed against the man's arms, and she paused. Putting her arms around Zhong Mingwei's strong waist, she said with emotion, "Zhong Mingwei, I have wanted a home since I was a child, and now, this family is really complete, more complete than all my previous imaginations combined, Zhong Mingwei, I'm really satisfied."
"Really?" Zhong Mingwei felt sore when he heard Meiya say this. He looked at the small front yard, the refurbished walls, and the moss-covered shadow wall in front of him. Feeling shabby, he hugged the girl in his arms even tighter.
"Really, it can't be more true," Meiya gently pushed Zhong Mingwei away, then pulled him to stand up from the swing, pulled him to the front of the screen wall, stopped, and Meiya raised her head Looking at Zhong Mingwei, he said with a smile, "It's just that it's still missing."
"... what?" Zhong Mingwei said with some difficulty. Facing such a Meiya, he felt unspeakable guilt and indebtedness in his heart. In fact, he lacked more than one Meiya. What he lacks in Meiya is really too much.
"There is a lack of blessing." Meiya patted her hand on the screen wall, and said to Zhong Mingwei with a smile on her face, "I saw that the screen walls of other people's houses were all written with the word "Fu", so naturally our family I have to write too."
"Okay, I'll write it right now," Zhong Mingwei said in a hurry, "I promise to write the best-looking blessing characters, which are better than those of other people's homes."
"Don't worry," Meiya said with a smile, while tiptoeing to kiss Zhong Mingwei's chin, she said softly, "Wait until you can stand firm before writing."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhong Mingwei said softly, holding Meiya's face and kissing it carefully.
This was the first time the two kissed outside, but neither of them was too nervous. This is not someone else's territory, nor is it a small broken yard with air leaks everywhere. This is their home. From now on, they are here, want to Just do whatever you want, no more worries, no worries, this is their home...
"Clack clack!"
Well, it's not like you can do whatever you want anytime, anywhere.
Zhong Mingwei heard the more and more clear sound of horseshoes outside, let go of Meiya a little annoyed, and gritted his teeth while complaining: "Sooner or later, let this kid pack up and leave."
"Why are you like this?" Meiya disapproved of him very much, while pursing her overly rosy lips, she spoke for Pang Yi, "He worked so hard to move us, you are better off, don't think of others , always wanting to blow people out, what kind of humanity are you!"
"You are more and more towards him now." Zhong Mingwei looked unhappy.