Nan Mengyu smiled slightly: "Whether it's worthy or not, that's up to my husband to decide. Besides, I'm pregnant and I feel a little dizzy after riding in the car. How about asking my husband to help me."
"What, you're pregnant?" Wu Xiaomei's eyes widened even more.
Not only was the beloved brother Dongxing married, but his wife was also pregnant? Wu Xiaomei felt that she couldn't accept it.
"Yes, Gu Dongxing and I have been married for five months. Isn't it normal for me to be pregnant?" Nan Mengyu still smiled, holding Gu Dongxing's arm and leaning half of her body against Gu Dongxing's.
He walked into Courtyard No. 12.
The young man who was helping saw that Wu Xiaomei wanted to follow him in, so he quickly stopped him: "Little girl, it's better for a husband and wife to be separated for a long time than to be newlyweds. I don't have time to entertain you, so you should go back."
"You are bullying me, huh!" Wu Xiaomei stamped her foot and ran away crying.
As soon as Nan Mengyu entered the yard, she pulled Gu Dongxing's hand from her arm and deliberately said with a straight face: "Brother Dongxing, you're so friendly. How did you attract bad peach blossoms? Be honest."
Gu Dongxing put on a helpless face: "I really didn't recruit her."
Nan Mengyu curled her lips: "You don't want to offend her, so why are you smiling so happily at her? If you don't offend her, why does she care whether you are married or not, and she still looks so intolerable to me being pregnant?"
Gu Dongxing was stunned: "Did I smile at her?"
He recalled that when he just faced his wife, he still had a smile on his face. The little girl greeted him, and the smile was naturally still on his face. However, later when he asked the other party to call him Gu Dongxing or Uncle Gu
, but his face was straight.
"Honey, I was smiling at you. I didn't have time to put my smile away. I didn't want to provoke someone else's little girl!" Gu Dongxing felt that he was wronged. He really didn't provoke that little girl.
Nan Mengyu ignored Gu Dongxing and looked around at the small courtyard.
The yard is very small, only fifty or sixty square meters, and there are some flowers and plants planted in the yard.
There is only the courtyard wall in the south, and there are two wing rooms in the east and west directions. One wing room is used as the kitchen, and the other wing room is used as the guest room.
A brick path starts from the courtyard gate and leads to the wing rooms on both sides and a two-story building on the north.
The first floor of the small building is the living room plus two bedrooms and bathroom. The second floor has the master bedroom plus two study rooms, as well as a large terrace.
The house is fully furnished, and there are soft sofas in the living room. I don't know whether they were provided by the government or bought by Gu Dongxing.
"How is it here?"
Gu Dongxing asked Nan Mengyu, but then he said: "Of course, not to mention compared with your Jade Garden in Kyoto, it can't even compare with Yang'an Small Courtyard. But this is a folk custom courtyard, and it can have
Such a small yard is already very nice.”
Nan Mengyu rolled her eyes: "Have I compared with those yards?"
Huh, when she was away, he provoked the little girl. She couldn't let him go so easily. No one would be happy to see a man of the opposite sex coveting his own.
Gu Dongxing knew that his little wife was jealous, but for some reason, there was something beautiful in his heart. If his wife was jealous, it meant that she cared about him!
"Honey, I really didn't provoke that little girl. I just applied for this small building. I only met her once when I moved the furniture in. I have never seen her before."
Nan Mengyu glanced at him coolly: "When you moved the furniture in, did she follow you in? She was still asking questions in the room and played for a long time before leaving?"
Gu Dongxing was secretly shocked: "Honey, how do you know?"
He was stunned: "You won't read her memory, right?"
Nan Mengyu rolled her eyes at him: "Do you think I am very free and why would I read other people's memories?"
Gu Dongxing breathed a sigh of relief quietly: "Honey, in the folk custom compound, most of them are cultivators. You can't easily read other people's memories. It will be very troublesome if you are discovered."