The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 390: Pick a house

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Gu Changlin likes Meiya very much. Now when he is free, he will talk to Meiya about some simple medical principles. Meiya is very serious in learning. In the past, she just pressed random massages on Zhong Mingwei, but now she knows a lot of acupuncture points and techniques. , Zhong Mingwei applied the plaster made by Gu Changlin himself, and with Meiya's careful care, his leg recovered quickly.

"Mr. Gu, when can Mingwei come down for a walk?" This is the question that Meiya is most concerned about now. She has been sleeping on the kang for more than two months, but Zhong Mingwei is so frustrated that she prefers him. The knee was still injured, so he could only sit or lie down, not even lying on his stomach. After more than two months, he felt that his whole body was becoming rigid, especially his buttocks, which were uncomfortable no matter how he put them. Meiya used to only rub his legs, but now she also has to rub his butt.

"It will take another two days. I see that he is recovering well," Gu Changlin said seriously to Meiya while applying the plaster, "It's just that we can't work hard like before, we have to do it step by step. Take it step by step. Don't be too hasty. If he injures his knee again, he may suffer from this condition for the rest of his life. Girl, add some medicinal soup."

"Yes, yes, I have written it down," Meiya nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice, while carefully adding the thick medicinal soup boiled in a big spoon into the pestle and mortar little by little, she There was no expression on his face, but he was very excited in his heart. He put down the spoon and looked at Gu Changlin earnestly, "Mr. Gu, if you take good care of yourself in the future, Mingwei's leg disease will not happen again?" Is it okay to run and jump like normal people?"

"He was injured so badly and was bedridden for so long. I'm afraid he won't be able to recover at all without three to five years of support." Gu Changlin stirred the plaster and looked at Meiya, looking at her face. Nervous, he suddenly smiled and patted Meiya on the head, "But with you taking such good care of him, he will be like a normal person sooner or later."

"Really?" Meiya shouted immediately. She was so excited that she was busy bowing and saluting Gu Changlin, "Mr. Gu, thank you so much! I really... really Thank you so much!"

When she said this, Meiya's voice was choked with sobs. Gu Changlin felt a little sore in his heart, and he was so busy that he stretched out his hand to help Meiya up: "If you really want to thank me, you can use a stew pot and a stick. It’s just bones, what are you doing like this? I don’t like it, and I won’t do it again, do you hear me?”

"Yes, yes! I will stew the big stick bones later," Meiya wiped the corners of her eyes in a hurry, and added, "Let Pang Yi go get you a few kilograms of good wine. You feel better after drinking!"

"That's it." Gu Changlin pursed his lips and smiled while continuing to work on the plaster in his hand.

"Madam," Pang Yi came out of the bedroom and walked to Meiya, "Master, please come in."

"Oh," Meiya took the handkerchief and wiped her hands. She was so busy that she followed Pang Yi into the bedroom, walked to the edge of the kang, lowered her voice, and asked Zhong Mingwei in a low voice, "Is... is your **** numb again? Shall I rub it for you?"

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

Pang Yi followed in: "..." I didn't hear anything, I really didn't hear anything, so please stop staring at me with that vicious look, okay? !

Zhong Mingwei tried his best to conceal his embarrassment and said to Meiya: "Pang Yi has been looking for a house these days. There are two good houses now. You can choose one."

"You can make the decision for such a big thing. What do you ask me to do?" Meiya looked frightened, and then hurriedly waved her hand to Zhong Mingwei, "I don't know how to choose, and I can't. Come on, just buy whichever suit suits you best, don’t ask me."

Zhong Mingwei's face, which had finally calmed down, turned dark again. He glared at Meiya, then turned his head and said to Pang Yi in a slow voice: "Then buy both sets."

Pang Yi bowed and accepted the order: "Yes, Master, I will go down the mountain right now..."

"Wait! Wait!" Meiya suddenly cut off Pang Yi's words, climbed onto the kang in a hurry, stared at Zhong Mingwei and said, "Why buy so many houses? There are only a few of us? How can we do it? How many rooms do you want to live in? You like to spend money lavishly!"

"Then you should pick one." Looking at Meiya's angry look, Zhong Mingwei's originally sullen face gradually showed a smile, "Anyway, I think everything looks good, just Everyone wants to buy it, but if you don’t choose, there’s nothing you can do about it. Who made me suffer from this problem of spending money since I was a child?”