The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 425: Little girl, go to sleep

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"Hey!" Pang Yi was so busy that he drove the carriage in.

"Mr. Gu, are you tired from the journey?" As soon as the carriage stopped, Meiya rushed forward and opened the carriage door while smiling at Gu Changlin inside, "I'm hungry too. Right? How about I go make you a bowl of noodle soup to warm you up."

"No need, girl," Gu Changlin looked a little haggard and his voice was lower than usual. He was helped out by Pang Yi. He looked at Meiya who was standing in front of him with her neck curled up, her eyes were a little pitiful and a little complicated. , he gently patted Meiya on the shoulder and said, "Go back quickly, don't get cold."

"It's not cold, it's not cold. I'm happy that you are back, hehe." Meiya was really happy, her eyes were shining brightly. She came over and helped Gu Changlin towards the house, opening her mouth and chattering endlessly. "I started muttering yesterday, why haven't you and Pang Yi come back yet? Ming Wei said you would have to come back after the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, but I thought it wouldn't take that long. Sure enough, I was right. Mr. Gu , forget it’s too late today, I’ll take care of you and Pang Yi tomorrow, eight dishes and eight bowls are a lot.”

"Okay, I haven't tasted anything I've eaten these days. I'm just thinking about your craftsmanship, girl." Gu Changlin smiled and rubbed Mei Ya's slightly disheveled hair, and said, "Go back quickly. , I also want to rest."

"That's it, Mr. Gu, please have a good rest," Meiya said hurriedly, watching Gu Changlin enter the side room, then she hunched her neck and stomped back to the bedroom. As soon as she came in, she sighed He grinned and said to Zhong Mingwei, "I'm freezing to death. It's already April, why is it still so cold? Hiss!"

"Who asked you to stay out for so long? You opened the door for them and you didn't come back quickly, what are you talking about?" Zhong Mingwei complained, while he was busy opening the quilt to let Meiya get in, and put Meiya in He put his cold hands under his armpits, and held Meiya's feet between his legs, while he kept scolding, "You see your hands and feet are so cold, they should hurt again this month."

"No, didn't Mr. Gu prepare some medicine for me?" Mei Ya snuggled in Zhong Mingwei's arms and squinted her eyes comfortably, "I feel much better after taking it. It doesn’t hurt so bad anymore.”

"Well, then let me sir give you a few more pairs," Zhong Mingwei said, while tucking Meiya into bed. This girl is dishonest when sleeping at night. Zhong Mingwei has to get up every night to tuck her in. After tucking in the quilt, everyone in Meiya was confused. Zhong Mingwei leaned over and kissed Meiya's smooth forehead, "Little girl, go to sleep."

"Hmm..." Meiya hummed, putting her hand on Zhong Mingwei's neck, kissing Zhong Mingwei's sluggish chin, and humming, "Make something delicious tomorrow...for Mr. Gu Eat, he, he may have been frozen on the road, and his complexion is not good. He should make more delicious food to comfort him tomorrow..."

"Okay, let me thank you first for Mr. Gu," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while gently patting Mei Ya's back, he said softly, "Stop talking and go to sleep."

……

The next day.

Meiya still didn’t make eight dishes and eight bowls, because Gu Changlin didn’t even get up and fell asleep in the side room. She must have been too tired from the journey. Meiya didn’t want to go over and call him up, but Pang Yiqi I woke up early in the morning and didn't eat at home. I hurried down the mountain. I said I was going to Nanshan to see the yard. It's starting to thaw now. I need to find help first. After a while, I can dredge the pond. .

So Meiya made food for two people and ate with Zhong Mingwei in the bedroom. Meiya was a little absent-minded. She drank most of the bowl of porridge without even a chopstick to pick up the food. Zhong Mingwei noticed it and immediately picked up the food. Putting a chopstick of eggs into Mei Ya's bowl, he asked: "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

"No, it's nothing," Meiya shook her head in a hurry, but as soon as she met Zhong Mingwei's eyes, she sniffed guiltily, finally put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked what she had been holding in her heart for most of the day. He asked, "Shall we move there after the house at the foot of Nanshan is finished?"

"What? You don't want to move there?" Zhong Mingwei was a little surprised and looked at Meiya, "Didn't you say you would skate on the pond in the winter? If you don't move there, how can you skate?"

"But... Mr. Gu and Pang Yi are also moving there?" Meiya said a little awkwardly, "Didn't you buy the house because there were so many people? Why... why are they living together again?"