Chapter 656

"Huh?" Zhong Mingwei looked at Gu Changlin without knowing it, "What do you mean?"

"When the time comes, you can plow the fields by yourself," Gu Changlin said calmly while eating watermelon, "Anyway, if you are so capable, why would you need a cow? Just pull the plow and plow the fields by yourself." , must be more capable than a cow."

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

"Sir, I know I was wrong! I won't bring Mingwei to the field again!" Meiya was startled, and then she understood Gu Changlin's meaning. At the same time, she blamed herself and was annoyed, and stared at Zhong Mingwei, "I won't let you in the future!" Follow me to the ground, my legs are not good, what place to join in the fun? I see you are mad at Mr.!"

Zhong Mingwei: "..."

He knew that this girl would be in the same camp as Old Man Gu!

Sure enough!

snort!

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Kong Wenmin was so busy that he threw away the watermelon rind in his hand, and changed the subject: "Master, from today onwards, I will switch with Wen Jie. I will be stationed in Nanshan Bieyuan, and let Wen Jie return to the magistrate's house." yamen."

"Really?" Kong Wenjie suddenly looked surprised, swallowed the watermelon in his mouth in a hurry, and asked while grabbing Kong Wenmin's arm, "Brother, are you serious?"

Kong Wenmin was so disgusted, he patted his sticky hands away, and looked at Kong Wenjie impatiently: "If you don't want to, forget it."

"Yes! Yes! I'm going to pack my luggage now!" Kong Wenjie immediately jumped up from the ground, happily ran towards his room, and looked at Meiya before he finished eating a piece of watermelon With this small bundle in his hand, he ran towards the stable like the wind.

"Is he so happy?" Meiya inevitably felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the sound of hoofbeats outside, "We haven't treated him badly on weekdays, every meal has meat, and what he eats It's quite cheerful, I wish I could even lick the bottom of the plate..."

"No, that kid has something on his mind, madam, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Kong Wenmin explained with a smile in a hurry.

"I just said it casually, where did I pay attention?" Meiya smiled at Kong Wenmin in a hurry, and while eating the remaining watermelon in her hand, she looked at Kong Wenmin again, as if she suddenly remembered something, " By the way, Guard Kong, how is your chess game?"

Kong Wenmin was startled, he really didn't expect Meiya to ask this, so he hurriedly said, "It's just so-so."

"Then is it closer to a horse or a tiger?" Meiya asked with her head tilted.

Now everyone looked at Meiya silently, all with expressions of "what do you want to say?"

"Oh, what I mean is, if you're close to the level of a horse, then play chess with Mr. Gu," Meiya hastily explained, "If you're close to the level of a tiger, then play chess with Ming Wei."

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help a "puchi" smile, and the anger in his heart dissipated immediately, while nodding to Meiya: "That's right, this metaphor is quite appropriate."

Gu Changlin, on the other hand, looked unhappy, glared at Meiya angrily, and continued to eat watermelon sullenly.

"No, no!" Pang Yi finished the watermelon in his hand in three mouthfuls, and before he swallowed sharply, he said vaguely, "Mr. Gu is a lame horse! Our master is a tiger!"

"Hahaha!" In the next second, Meiya and Zhong Mingwei laughed unsteadily, and even Kong Wenmin, who was always serious about smiling, couldn't help holding their lips.

"You little bastard!" Gu Changlin yelled angrily, and threw the melon rind in his hand towards Pang Yi's face. His ear fell against the wall behind him, Gu Changlin snorted again, and then angrily went back to his small courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"Pang Yi, hurry up and apologize to Mr. Gu!" Meiya hurriedly pouted in the direction of Gu Changlin's small courtyard.

"Ah! It's so difficult to tell the truth these days," Pang Yi said with a look of lovelessness, but he still held two pieces of watermelon and knocked on Gu Changlin's door listlessly, "Mr. Gu! Doctor Gu! Grandpa Gu! Please open the door for me, this little bastard!"

...

Prefect Yamen.

Kong Wenjie went back to the magistrate's yamen non-stop, and was not in a hurry to return to his small courtyard. He hurried to Fang Chengyin's small courtyard. It was only when he came to the door that he felt a little abrupt. After all, it was dark, and... After all, it's not a glorious thing for him to go to the women's house in such a sneaky way as a man.