The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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Pang Yi pointed to the crowd behind his shoulders and looked at the lively man. He just wanted to cry without tears: "Which brother will make embroidery needles, help me brother so busy today, the big brothers will never forget!"

Chen Qingxuan looked at Pang Yi sympathetically: "Why don't you just continue to thread, that is ... ninety-nine, maybe it will be finished before dark, coughing."

Pang Yi: "..."

"Yeah! You have to help me!" Pang Yi couldn't help but collapse, trotting in front of a crowd of people to fight and arch, "And Kong Weiwei, do you have any good ideas?"

Kong Wenmin touched his nose and didn't speak, but Kong Wenjie said awkwardly: "I ... I haven't gotten married yet, where do I know this?"

For a while, everyone's eyes focused on the only married person present ...

Pang Yi was more like grabbing the straw for help, and was too busy to hold Zhong Mingwei's hand: "Grandpa! You have experience! Hurry up and help me!"

Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi sympathetically: "You know, when I became a pro, I didn't even have the situation of you. Where is someone blocking the door? It's just cold and deserted, I don't take care of myself in and out, where I am like you The show is so big and so lively? Gee, it's hot to see me. "

Pang Yi's mouth twitched: "... Yeah, you shut up."

Zhong Mingwei silently looked at Gu Changlin: "Mr. Gu, you have a lot of knowledge, come and help Pang Yi!"

"Boy, it would be nice if you had eaten all the walnuts I gave you!" Gu Changlin put down the jug in his hand and looked at Pang Yi sympathetically, "Gee, he grew so big What's the matter, why don't you have a long brain? "

Pang Yiqiang held back his anger and looked at Gu Changlin with a sullen face: "Mr. Gu, will you embroider? Can you help me embroider the poem of Laozizi?"

"Bah! What is the old man embroidering?" Gu Changlin gave a hard bite to Pang Yi, and then looked at Pang Yi with all his arms while holding his sleeve, "Boy, if I helped you get married to your wife, What are the benefits? "

"One hundred pounds of pear blossoms!" The next second, Pang Yi was so busy that he dropped the embroidery needle in his hand and looked excitedly at Gu Changlin. "No, no, Mr. Gu, as long as you open it for me today Fold the door, the wine of your life is wrapped in my Pang Yi's body! "

"Yes, that's it!" Gu Changlin gave a final word, then pointed happily at the closed carved door. "What are you waiting for? Go up and take the door down!"

Zhong Mingwei with a black face: "... I see who dares to tear down the door of my house!"

"Yeah, I'm sorry! I'll tear down your door today, and I'll put it on you again tomorrow!" Pang Yi was simply insulted, and his face was shocked and joyful. , "Brothers, come on! Wait for everyone to burn a knife to make a gratitude!"

Kong Wenmin Kong Wenjie looked at Zhong Mingwei anxiously, and then walked over silently with his sleeves up, and Chen Qingxuan also stood up silently and followed.

Zhong Mingwei was almost exploded: "... Chen Qingxuan, are you greedy?"

Chen Qingxuan turned back and smiled at him: "Not greedy."

"Then are you rushing to help him open the door?" Zhong Mingwei's voice changed.

"I heard that Jijiu is auspicious and has good intentions. Isn't that why I want to go for a hometown test? Take a little with me and occasionally have a drink," Chen Qingxuan smiled deeper. "Yeah, why don't you also come to make a jar of joyful drinks? "

Zhong Mingwei: "... Okay."

...

A group of men were busy with the heat outside, holding the hammer head with the hammer head, handing the axe to the axe, in the noisy voice, mixed with the screams of the woman in the house, the original arrogant Fang Chengyin, facing the fan The carved door shaking more and more fiercely, the eyes are almost staring out: "He, how are they like this? Where is there such a kiss?"

Meiya jumped with anger: "Zhong Mingwei, you want to rebel! Take someone to tear down the house! And Pang Yi, if you dare to tear down the door, see how I clean up you!"

"Ma'am, you're so kind and generous. Let me marry my wife and daughter today, and I will give you what kind of door you want, Minger!" Pang Yi kept busy, passing through the hole in the door, Chong Meiya was making a smile and a joke, while he was busy looking at the bed, and when he saw the quiet and newlywed lady sitting on the edge of the bed, he smirked again, "Madam, wait for me to take you home what!"