The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 493: The rice dumplings I made are delicious
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"Ya, girl..." The voice coming from the window seemed to be mumbling, so distant, and so unreal. After a pause, the person inside seemed to wake up suddenly, and suddenly lifted up the quilt, and He climbed to the window and pushed it open, "Girl, it's really you!"
"Zhong Mingwei..." When she spoke again, Meiya's voice was hoarse. She felt that she was really hopeless, but facing this face that made her think about it day and night, she just couldn't help it. , she was so busy that she stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes. She did not dare to look at Zhong Mingwei anymore. She just held the large bowl full of rice dumplings in her arms, and then sniffed and said, "Are you alone?"
Zhong Mingwei was startled, and then he understood. He looked at the girl in front of him who looked like a puppy with muddy water, and his heart almost burst. His lips trembled, and then he whispered: "No Others, just me."
Meiya suddenly felt relieved, then she untied her outer garment and put the large bowl of rice dumplings on the window sill, while whispering to Zhong Mingwei: "It's warm, just right to eat."
Zhong Mingwei’s eyes fell on the bowl of rice dumplings in front of him, and suddenly he looked at Meiya again. When he spoke again, his voice trembled: "This...was made by you?"
"I made them. Eat them quickly. The rice dumplings I made are delicious. Grandma Chen and Mr. Chen kept praising me..." Meiya whispered. She didn't dare to look at Zhong Mingwei for fear of losing her composure. , she kept staring at the two big hands on the window sill, but even so, her tears still couldn't stop. Those hands once touched her face so tenderly, and untied her **** so roguely. Button, I once so carefully ground the ugly stone into two pendants...
It was also these hands that held the chess pieces and played chess with Xiao An under the candlelight.
The whole face was soaked, and Meiya found it difficult to breathe. She really couldn't stay any longer. She was so busy that she wiped her face, then picked up the hem of her skirt, turned around and ran away.
Zhong Mingwei looked at Meiya stumbling out, trembling all over. He wanted to chase her out, even if he had to drag these two legs that were not easy to use, even if he didn't want his face, he wanted to chase her. Go out and catch up with this humble girl who has no self at all, who obviously should hate him to the core, but who dares not even look at him from beginning to end, but he still doesn't chase her out in the end, his hands are like this He clung to the window sill and watched the girl disappear into the night. Then he suddenly collapsed on the kang and let tears slide down the corners of his eyes.
"Master..." Pang Yi had heard the noise a long time ago. He came out after Meiya left. At this time, he stood in front of the window and looked at the bowl of rice dumplings. Pang Yi couldn't say anything in his heart. After a long pause, he finally spoke with difficulty, "How about... just bring the lady back?"
When he didn't get an answer, Pang Yi couldn't help but sigh. Just when he was about to take a step forward, he heard Zhong Mingwei calling him.
"Pang Yi."
"Huh?" Pang Yi turned around in a hurry and looked at the dark room with a surprised look on his face. In fact, he couldn't see anything except two frighteningly bright eyes. He asked a little excitedly, " Master, have you figured it out? Are you willing to let your wife come back?"
"Tomorrow, find someone to repair the windows," Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, then paused and added, "We will also replace the doors with two new ones."
"Sir, you are..." Pang Yi was startled, and then he stuck his head through the window, "You are really determined to... completely cut off all contact with Madam."
Zhong Mingwei said no more, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over his head.
Pang Yi stood there blankly for a while, then walked away silently.
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The next day.
Meiya got up early, because today is the day when classes start at "Jixian Bookstore". In the past, Grandma Chen would get up early to cook for Chen Qingxuan, but now that Meiya is here, she naturally There was no need for her to cook in the kitchen herself, and Grandma Chen also wanted to let the two of them have time alone, so she was naturally more happy to have Meiya cook for Chen Qingxuan on her behalf, so when Chen Qingxuan came with him, she just watched Meiya had already prepared a table of exquisite meals. While he was staring at the food on the table, he watched Meiya bring out a bowl of millet porridge.