The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 471: Take care of him, do you work hard?

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"How many happy events are there in the Tunzi?" Mei Ya asked Chen Qingxuan with a blushing face.

"Yeah, such a good time for spring back to the earth, naturally happy events are indispensable," Chen Qingxuan said, while taking the basket with seeds from Meiya, he whispered again, "So this Chengzi Tunzi You can sing a lot of big dramas, do n’t you love to listen to dramas? If you have more time, why do n’t you go to listen to dramas? Just accompany your grandmother, she thinks of you this way. ”

In fact, it was n’t just Grandma Chen who wanted Meiya, but Chen Qingxuan thought even more. He used to be close. He could see Meiya once every three or five days. Now that he moved back to Tunzi, he has n’t seen Meiya for nearly a month. Where is it? Anything you do n’t want? Rao knew that Meiya already had a master, but he couldn't control himself. He even spurned such a self, but he missed Meiya again and again, and today he finally sees Meiya. No longer depressed, just thinking that you must cherish the moment with Meiya.

Seeing that it would take a few months for the hometown test, I was afraid that I would not see Mei Bu again for a long time.

"I ... I'm afraid it's no work," Mi Ya's face was redder and her voice was quieter. When he said this, Mi Ya was embarrassed to look up, "Mr. Chen, I'm in eighty."

"Boom!"

The next second, the basket in Chen Qingxuan's hand fell to the ground, and various bean seeds in it scattered all over the ground.

"Qing Xuan, what's the matter?" Grandma Chen heard the voice and turned around to ask. When she saw the red, green, and green beans on the ground, she immediately frowned, "Why can't your child even hold the basket? On the ground, I do n’t know how long it will take! "

"It's okay, it's okay! Grandma Chen, I picked up with Mr. Chen and me," Meiya was busy talking for Chen Qingxuan, while turning his head to Gu Changlin, "Mr. Gu, if you have labor, take Grandma Chen to have a cup of tea. , We do n’t have to wait long, we are fast. "

"Success, then you and Mr. Chen pick beans." Gu Changlin nodded and took Grandma Chen into the main hall for tea.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong with you?" Meiya quickly squatted down to pick up the beans, but after picking up a few, she didn't see any reaction from Chen Qingxuan. She still stood upright. She looked up at Chen Qingxuan. I could n’t see Chen Qingxuan ’s expression, but it seemed uncomfortable to look at Chen Qingxuan ’s complexion. Now she stood up too busy and asked carefully, “Mr. Chen, are you uncomfortable? If you ’re uncomfortable, If you do n’t hold it, go to the room and take a rest. Fortunately, there are not many fields at home. Mr. Gu and I, Mrs. Chen, rubbed and rubbed together, and the planting was over. "

"No ... It's okay, it's really okay, you don't have to worry." Chen Qingxuan hooked his lips hard and squeezed out a dry smile. He looked at Meiya's unabashed concerns and worries. A heart was already sore and sour that he couldn't add it. He couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He was so busy squatting on the ground that he was picking beans one by one.

"Mr. Chen, are you really okay?" Meiya was relieved, she squatted down and asked again.

"It's really all right. When have you seen me sick?" Chen Qingxuan pretended to be relaxed and smiled.

"That's how you never get sick. It's scary when you get sick!" Meiya was relieved, while picking beans, while chatting with Chen Qingxuan, "He used to be not sick, and he woke up after the New Year I was sick, and it was a terrible illness, and I was confused for several days, but it was difficult to wait ... "

Chen Qingxuan listened to her babbling, and naturally knew who Meiya was talking about. He silently picked up the beans on the ground. The beans were so small and light. Somehow, he only felt that each one weighed like gold.

"Take care of him, is it hard?" After a while, Meiya finally finished, Chen Qingxuan asked slowly.

"What's so hard? Didn't other people live like this?" Meiya blurted out and felt a little embarrassed when she spoke. In the end, she and Zhong Mingwei hadn't gotten married yet, but Chen Qingxuan was different from others. I do n’t think Grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan are outsiders. Even if she spoke, she could n’t stop. “It ’s not really hard, and Mr. Chen, I ’ve never had such a good life. I ’ve never had the luxury of living. On such a good day, Mr. Chen, you do n’t know that I used to be a girl in the capital, or the kind of the most tiring and humble girl, I ’ve never dared to think about it. I feel that I must be a lonely life, but I am used to it, and I must be a rough girl, and still a broken rough girl. I have self-knowledge and know what day I should live, but then I met him. Only then did I realize that stuffing cakes can really be dropped in the sky. People like me, even with people who are truly opposite, are thankful. "

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