The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 573: I heard nothing

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"Then you are no longer allowed to learn this tuneless tune from him in the future," Xiao An glared at Pang Yi, and added hurriedly, "And you are no longer allowed to sing to others!"

"Who can learn from him?!" Pang Yi was so wronged that he hurriedly expressed his loyalty to Xiao An, "Even if I sing, I will only sing it for you!"

"Who is willing to listen?" Xiao An's face turned redder, turned around and hurried into the garden.

Pang Yi looked at her awkward look and liked her no matter what, so he followed her in hastily.

"Why are there no people in the garden?" Pang Yi looked around the garden and frowned. Then he nodded in a hurry and said to Xiao An, "I understand. My husband and wife must be working in the fields. ”

Little An seemed to be frightened, her eyes widened: "Go... to work in the fields?"

"Yes, Madam said yesterday that there was too much grass in the fields. Maybe she and I will go to the fields to pull weeds at this time," Pang Yi said, taking Little An out of the back door, and sure enough, he saw the green fields. Inside, a man and a woman were sitting there, head to head, and they were pulling weeds as expected. Pang Yi was so busy that he trotted over and said to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, "Master, madam, why do you need to go to the ground in person? Give me an order. Isn’t it done?”

"It's okay to be idle at home," Meiya raised her head and said to Pang Yi, pointing to a basket full of shepherd's purse, and said to Pang Yi with a smile, "Pang Yi, you have chosen a geomantic treasure land for us, Duliu It’s almost three months, but there are still so many shepherd’s purses, and they’re still very tender, which is really rare.”

Pang Yi looked in the direction of Meiya's finger and saw that it was indeed a basket full of shepherd's purse. He smiled and said: "My subordinate is in great luck today. Madam, you haven't stuffed shepherd's purse for a long time." My son’s dumplings."

"Go away! You can eat it yourself!" Zhong Mingwei glared at Pang Yi coldly and put the freshly dug shepherd's purse into the basket.

"Alas! Zhong Mingwei, that one of yours is not a shepherd's purse!" The next second, Meiya's hair exploded, and while throwing out the grass that Zhong Mingwei had just put in that looked like shepherd's purse, she looked at Zhong Mingwei with disgust. , "How many times have I told you? How many times have you read it? Why do you always admit that you are wrong? Do you have an eye problem or do you have a bad memory because you are old?"

Zhong Mingwei looked at Pang Yi silently: "..."

Pang Yi was so busy that he lowered his head, I didn’t hear anything, I really didn’t hear anything!

"This is almost enough for us to eat. No more digging," Meiya said. As she stood up, she looked at Xiao An standing on the ridge of the field from a distance, and then suddenly looked at Pang Yi with a smile, "You Have you chosen a house with Mr. An?"

Pang Yi nodded and said hurriedly: "Yes, I have chosen two sets. I specially asked you and your wife to check them today."

"You can just take care of yourself, why do we need to check in? It's not like we live there," Meiya said, handing the basket to Pang Yi, and went over to help Zhong Mingwei up. "You've been sitting for so long, are you tired?"

"It's not tiring, it's more comfortable than being bored in the room," Zhong Mingwei said, taking a handkerchief and wiping Meiya's hands, and then wiping his own hands. He looked at Meiya's sweaty face, Feeling a little distressed, "I'll just ask Pang Yi to go out and buy some ready-made food later. Just stop cooking, it's such a hot day."

"No need! No need! We can't delay such a tender shepherd's purse. We'll make dumplings when we get home." Meiya shook her head hurriedly and walked out with Zhong Mingwei while turning to look at Pang Yi. " Sister An has never eaten it before, so let her try it today."

"Thank you madam!" Pang Yi was so happy that he picked up the small stool on the ground and walked out with Zhong Mingwei and Meiya.

"I have met you and your wife." Xiao An watched Meiya and Zhong Mingwei approaching and bowed hurriedly.

"Stop bowing like this constantly in the future," Zhong Mingwei rolled up his sleeves and looked at Xiao An, "I am just a commoner now, and you don't have to be frightened when you see me."

"Yes." Mrs. An stood up in a hurry. She knew that Zhong Mingwei was no longer a noble prince. She also saw with her own eyes that Zhong Mingwei now even cultivated the fields and was even better at pulling weeds and picking vegetables. , but her fear of him has never diminished, and she still feels a little uneasy every time she sees Zhong Mingwei.