The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"Sister Ann, thank you for the pair of silver bracelets," Meiya stretched out her hands in front of Xiao An's slender white wrist, and added a pair of silver twine double buckle bracelets. This is Xiao An's and Pang Yi My bud gave her a gift of congratulations, and Mei Ya liked it very much. She put it on the next day, and she did n’t pick it up after that. At this time, she was a little embarrassed to Xiao An ’s. , I forgot to see you. "

Xiao An's busy said: "This bracelet was opened in the temple, saying that it has the effect of praying for blessings and disasters. The lady often wears her own blessing and does not need to pick it."

In order to prepare a suitable gift for Meiya, Xiao An's brain hurts. She doesn't lack money, but she can't send it too much. Later, she asked the guys in the shop that Ninggu Tower was here. When the bride went out, her family had the custom of giving silver bracelets. She went to the jewelry shop to buy the best pair of silver bracelets, and sent them to the temple to light them up. Then she sent them to Meiya.

"Look, I have called you sister, and you still have a short wife, a long wife," he said with a smile.

"Yes, my sister said yes." Xiao Anshi stunned, then smiled.

"Let's go, here in the big sun, let's go back to the house and talk." Meiya said, while walking with Xiao An's talking and laughing, Zhong Mingwei and Pang Yi followed slowly.

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"The two houses are not far from Nanshan Beyond, but only one or two miles away," Pang Yi said while rolling his skin. He spent 15 years in the camp in South Xinjiang, and every year the New Year's Eve soldiers He makes dumplings together, he does n’t know how to make dumplings, but he has a good craftsmanship. “A set of two-entry house is on the west side of Nanshan Bieyuan, and one is a three-entry house. This pond. "

"Then buy it three times, and it won't be cramped when you have a doll in the future," Meiya said to Pang Yi with a smile while making dumplings briskly, "Yes, can you set a date for both of you?"

Pang Yi was a little embarrassed, glanced at Xiao Anshi, and then said with a smile: "We want to wait two days to go to the temple to get a fragrance, and then find a master in the temple to choose a lucky day."

"That's it. Earlier marriage also saves Sister Ann from staying in the inn, which is inconvenient," Meiya said, looking at Xiao An's from time to time, peeping at her, and then squeezing dumplings clumsily, she turned towards Xiao An. Shi sat next to him, and then took a new dumpling skin and slowly wrapped it to Xiao Anshi, while smiling, "Do you understand?"

"Understood," Xiao An's nodded, set aside the broken dumplings in his hands, took another dumpling skin, and then wrapped out a four-like, Xiao An's looked at the four-like in his hand, very melancholy, " Why am I so stupid? "

"Dumplings are squeezed back and forth three times, anyway, it doesn't matter what the filling is, it doesn't matter what it looks like," Meiya comforted her, "I made dumplings the first time, it's much worse than you."

"Then I'll come over and learn dumplings with you later." Xiao An's said, just listening to Pang Yi and Meiya whispering and eating dumplings, she wasn't much of a taste in her heart, she knew that Pang Yi was a dumpling lover, but Since she was a child, she didn't touch the spring water with her fingers. Where would she make dumplings? There used to be a girl servant in the family. She did n’t even think about learning this, but now it ’s different. She ’s about to marry someone. She wants to prepare three meals a day for her husband, like her other daughter-in-law. .

"You must be so smart to learn quickly," Meiya looked at a tray of dumplings, and looked up at the outside, "Ming Wei?"

"Which is playing chess with Mr. Gu." Pang Yi said, while rolling out the last dumpling skin and handing it to Xiao Anshi, he leaned over and looked at Xiao An's dumplings.

Xiao An's was almost tense and dead. Pang Yi stared at it like this. She was awkward at first. Now her hands are a little trembling. She glared at Pang Yi and whispered, "What are you looking at?"

Pang Yi didn't smile, hey, "Look at you making dumplings for the first time."

"I'm not making dumplings," Xiao Anshi looked at the other four in his hand, very discouraged, "I can't even catch up with the craftsmanship of the children in the house."

"I don't dislike it," Pang Yi laughed more fiercely, with fine lines in the corners of his eyes. "Your bag is more ugly than other people's bag."

Meiya: "... Pang Yi, don't eat my dumplings in the future."