The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

She looked at the judilian with branches and tendrils, and at the smile of the man's face, she couldn't help laughing: "it's getting more and more unpromising. The Phoenix robe of a good son has to embroider the pattern of the little children's tune, and no one is afraid to see the joke."

"Who dares?" Zhong Mingwei raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face became more obvious. He put the tray on the table, pulled an embroidered pier and sat beside Meiya. He didn't care about other people in the palace, so he fell on Meiya's leg, and faced Meiya's flat abdomen on his side. He said the words that were full of tenderness and made people laugh, "little bunnies, you are not allowed to make trouble with your mother today, Otherwise, when you're born, you'll feel better! "

"Pooh!" The palace man who combed his hair couldn't help laughing and covered his mouth.

"You start for me!" Meiya pushes Zhong Mingwei vigorously, covering his stomach and staring at him, "how could you be a father like this? What are you when you call your baby a rabbit? Old bunny? "

"Can't you just leave the old words alone for a day?" Zhong Mingwei was not happy when he stepped on the stage. "I don't think your husband is old every day. How could there be such a thing?"

"Every day I say that my child is a rabbit, you are the only one?" Meiya continued to stare at him, "since I knew there was a doll, I was excited for a while the first day, and I was like a father. But since the next day, I have been eating a little rabbit all day. Do you say that you are the father?"

"Who made them two little..." As soon as Fu touched the two ferocious eyes from Meiya, Zhong Mingwei changed his mouth. "Who makes them two little dolls so ignorant that they always make my daughter-in-law can't eat well or sleep well? I see my daughter-in-law suffer because of these two little dolls. Can I feel comfortable? "

"I'm also happy to suffer," Meiya said, lowering her head and rubbing her abdomen, chuckling at the same time. "In another seven months, I can see them," Meiya said, holding Zhong Mingwei's hand on her belly, and then asked with a smile, "Mingwei, guess it's a boy or a girl?"

"Whether it's a little boy or a little girl," Zhong Mingwei said softly, reaching up to kiss Meiya's fingers and saying, "it's hard for you."

"Stupid. I can't even guess that. Isn't it obvious?" Meiya white his eyes, looking at the man's confused appearance, Meiya close to his ear, and then whispered, "don't you remember? In ningguta, Mr. Gu once searched for a fortune teller for us. He didn't say that I was Is it a good way to hit children? Once upon a time, because of you I only think that fortune teller is a liar because you are so happy to be separated. Now I want to come here, they are really powerful. Do you think Mingwei is right? "

Zhong Mingwei was shocked when he heard the words, and then he thought of the fortune teller in Meiya's mouth. He thought about how he limped into the low cottage with Meiya and how he limped back to his home. He remembered that he was snowing and was muddy and difficult to walk. It was really exhausting for him who had a leg disease In my heart, but even if it's muddy, how about it? As long as there are people who are willing to walk with him hand in hand, he doesn't mind one of his broken legs and the mud on the ground. But that day, since the thatched cottage came out, he had to push away this person, who has been willing to accompany him on the muddy road side by side

"Yes, sir," he said, feeling Meiya's face sticking to her. Zhong Mingwei had just come back to his senses, then said with a smile, "if you don't mention it, I'll forget it."

"Really forget?" Meiya said that when she said this, they were very close to each other.