The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 657: So-so-huhu
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"Huh?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Gu Changlin without knowing what was going on, "What do you mean?"
"When the time comes, you can just go to the fields and plow by yourself," Gu Changlin said calmly while eating watermelon, "Anyway, you are so capable, why would you need an ox? You can pull the plow by yourself. Once you get to the fields, you will definitely be as capable as an ox."
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
"Sir, I know I was wrong! I will never take Mingwei to the ground again!" Meiya was startled, and then she understood what Gu Changlin meant. She was feeling self-blame and annoyance at the same time, while glaring at Zhong Mingwei, "You are not allowed to follow me to the fields in the future. Your legs are not very good. Where can you join in the fun? Look at how angry you are making my husband!"
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
He knew that this girl would definitely be in the same camp as Old Man Gu!
Really good!
Hmph!
Kong Wenmin looked a little embarrassed when he saw the atmosphere. He was so busy that he threw away the watermelon rind in his hand and changed the topic: "Master, starting from today, Wen Jie and I will switch. I will be stationed in the Nanshan Villa and let Wen Jie Return to the prefect's Yamen quickly."
"Really?" Kong Wenjie suddenly looked surprised. He was so busy that he swallowed the watermelon in his mouth. He grabbed Kong Wenmin's arm and asked, "Brother, are you serious?"
Kong Wenmin was so disgusted that she slapped his sticky hands away and looked at Kong Wenjie impatiently: "If you don't want to, forget it."
"Yes! Yes! I'll pack my luggage right now!" Kong Wenjie immediately jumped up from the ground and ran towards his house happily. Then, before Meiya could finish a piece of watermelon, Just look at him holding this little bundle in his hand and running towards the stable like the wind.
"Is he so happy?" Meiya couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable as she listened to the sound of horse hooves outside. He ate so much that he wished he could even lick the bottom of the plate..."
"No, that kid has something on his mind. Madam, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Kong Wenmin explained with a smile while busy.
"I just said it casually, why did you take it so seriously?" Meiya smiled hurriedly at Kong Wenmin. While finishing the remaining watermelon in her hand, she looked at Kong Wenmin again and suddenly thought of something. "By the way, Guard Kong, how are you doing at chess?"
Kong Wenmin was startled. He really didn’t expect Meiya to ask this, so he immediately said hurriedly: “It’s just so-so.”
"Is it closer to a horse or a tiger?" Meiya tilted her head and asked.
At this moment, everyone looked at Meiya silently, with expressions like "What do you want to say?"
"Oh, what I mean is, if you are close to the level of the horse, then you can play chess with Mr. Gu," Meiya explained hurriedly, "If you are close to the level of the tiger, then you can play chess with Ming Wei. ."
Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but smile, and the frustration in his heart disappeared immediately. He nodded towards Meiya: "Yes, this metaphor is quite appropriate."
Gu Changlin, on the other hand, looked unhappy and glared at Meiya angrily while continuing to eat watermelon.
"No, no, no!" Pang Yi finished the watermelon in his hand in three gulps, and without waiting for his swallowing ability, he said vaguely, "Mr. Gu is a lame horse! Our master is a tiger!"
"Hahaha!" The next second, Meiya and Zhong Mingwei were staggering with laughter, and even Kong Wenmin, who had always been serious about smiling, couldn't help but hold their lips.
"You little brat!" Gu Changlin was so angry that he yelled and threw the melon rind in Pang Yi's face. Fortunately, Pang Yi was agile and dodged. Pi rubbed his ears and fell against the wall behind him. Gu Changlin snorted again, then angrily walked back to his small courtyard with his hands behind his back.
"Pang Yi, hurry up and apologize to Mr. Gu!" Meiya was so busy that she pursed her lips in the direction of Gu Changlin's courtyard.
"Alas! It's so hard to tell the truth these days," Pang Yi said with a look of despair on his face, but he still held two pieces of watermelon in his hands and went to knock on Gu Changlin's door with a dull head. " Mr. Gu! Doctor Gu! Grandpa Gu! Please open the door for me, this little brat!"
……
Prefect’s Yamen.
Kong Wenjie returned to the magistrate's office without stopping, and was not in a hurry to return to his own courtyard. He hurried to Fang Chengyin's courtyard. Only when he came to the door did he feel a little abrupt. After all, it was already dark. And... after all, it's not a glorious thing for a man to sneak into a women's house like this.