The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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In the past two days, my family was busy plowing, I got greedy early, and I did n’t have much time to chat. Before I even talked about Mi Ya, I came over to help them farm, so Grandma Chen did n’t care about it. When asked, she was a grandson of Chen Qingxuan. Some things naturally became clear.

"There is a guest at home," Meiya had a meal. He carefully tied the dumplings in his hand, and took two reed leaves on one side, and then continued, "There is really no place to live at home, so I have to go and disturb you. And Mr. Chen. "

Grandma Chen was not very satisfied with Mei Ya ’s answer. She paused and then carefully said: "Girl, you and your master ..."

"Grandma," Suddenly, Meiya cut Grandma Chen's words, she put down the dumplings in her hand, and then looked at Grandma Chen, which was very polite, "If you feel inconvenient, then I will Will not be disturbing."

Grandma Chen had a pair of eyes on Meiya, and she felt a "chuck" in her heart. Since she met Meiya, she still saw Meiya for the first time with such an expression, which was polite and alienated. There is something wrong, but if it appears on Meiya's face, she looks out of place. She is accustomed to the warm and kind beauty of Bud, and she meets this face abruptly. She unavoidably whispered in her heart, and originally wanted to get to the bottom. At that time, he swallowed again.

"Your girl, what are you saying?" Grandma Chen glared at Meiya's hand while glaring at her. "This home is so big, why is it inconvenient for you to live in? You lived your whole life." What about then? Can it be impossible for me and Qingxuan to raise you? "

"Grandma, you and Mr. Chen are so kind to me." Meiya listened to Grandma Chen's words, and her nose was suddenly sour. She was so busy that she lowered her head and went on to make dumplings.

"You are the granddaughter of your wife, and you should be good to you," Grandma Chen heard Mei Ya's voice and knew the girl's thoughts. Now she felt distressed again. The idea at the bottom of her heart was uncomfortable and disappeared. Patting Meiya's hand, he said softly, "Girl, don't always think of yourself without father and mother, you and me and Qingxuan, where we are is your home."

"Grandma ..." Meiya couldn't speak anymore, and her throat was sore.

She said this to Zhong Mingwei at that time. At that time, Zhong Mingwei had only her in her eyes. She was also brave in front of Zhong Mingwei, and she said whatever she wanted. She told Zhong Mingwei that the place where he had a doll was home. Yes, she never asks for riches and glory. She only needs one home, but she never thought that there would be one more person in this home, or she would be a shameful intruder from beginning to end.

"Girl, are you in trouble?" Grandma Chen felt that Mei Bu was not right early in the morning, and she was even more worried.

Resisting the sourness of his heart, Meiya wrapped up the dumplings in her hand, and at the same time met the worried eyes cast by Grandma Chen, Meiya tried to squeeze out a not too ugly smile: "Grandma, I'm fine , Really fine. "

"It's okay," Grandma Chen nodded, looking at the dumplings full of dumplings, and smiled at Meiya, "I've never had so many dumplings, and now Qingxuan can have an appetite, This kid loves dumplings ... "

Chen Qingxuan pushed the door in before the words fell. While putting the package on the table, he hit the soil on his body and looked at the two with a smile: "Grandma, what are you talking about with my girl? I can hear Really. "

"Grandma didn't say anything bad about you," Meiya said with a smile, while letting go of the baggage on his back, he said, "Grandma said that you like zongzi the most, let you have an appetite today."

"That's natural. I've never had bacon dumplings before, but I can eat a few more," Chen Qingxuan agreed with a smile, and walked over, looking at the big and small dumplings in the pot, facing Chen Grandma laughed haha, "Grandma, you were beaten by a girl today!"

Grandma Chen looked at the basin with him, and then smiled at the same time: "The dumplings of the girl's bag are beautiful, I have just exaggerated."

"Since you have made dumplings, then I will be responsible for cooking the dumplings." Chen Qingxuan said while pulling up his sleeves and carrying a bowl of dumplings toward the kitchen.