Zhong Mingwei felt that his heart was going to be broken, and he didn't know whether it was broken by pain or by sweetness. This girl really killed him.
Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything, he poked his head over, and bit the piece of sponge cake in Ah Chou's hand. I don't know if it was intentional, but he not only bit the sponge cake. He also gently bit Ah Chou's finger.
"Yeah? Why are you still biting?" Ah Chou pulled his hand out in a hurry. It didn't hurt at all, but she widened her eyes and clutched the finger that was still stained with man's saliva. A faction stared at the man in disbelief, "You really are a glutton."
"Cough cough cough!"
The next second, Zhong Mingwei coughed again. This time Ah Chou was not in a hurry at all. He picked up the tea and fed it into Zhong Mingwei's mouth.
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The meat porridge with mushrooms and vegetables that I ate at night was newly bought. Ah Chou cut a small piece and stuffed it into the porridge. Soaked a handful of shiitake mushrooms and diced them to cook porridge together. It wasn't out of the pot at this time, but Zhong Mingwei could smell the fragrance from a long way away. Tossing and turning on the bed, he kind of wanted to go to the kitchen. See how that girl lit the fire, cut the meat, and made such a delicious pot of porridge.
Zhong Mingwei is much better now, before he could only lie motionless. His body is numb and he can't move, but now he can turn over. As long as the movement range is not too large, he can handle it by himself. It is much more comfortable than before, but Zhong Mingwei is not satisfied at all, he has to recover Hurry up the land, and strive to be able to get up quickly in the first spring of next year. He still wants to go down the mountain with his little girl to open up wasteland. At that time, he will have to plant some red beans, some wheat, and some rice. It will be good to grind the rice noodles. Make muffins for that gluttonous little girl.
At the beginning, he must be very stupid and can't do anything well, but he has always been smart, so he must learn quickly. After a while, he will be able to drive cattle, plow, weed, and plow. He grows good crops and cooks good food. He wants to feed his little girl well, and from now on, he will not let their little girl get up early in a hurry to prepare food before dawn, and don't even have time to tie her hair. .
He wants to be nicer to the little girl, and even better, so that she will never regret entering his door in her life.
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Zhong Mingwei thought about the future, and couldn't help laughing as he thought about it, his heart was warm, sweet and a little inexplicably sour.
He stopped tossing and turning, and buried his face in the pink pillow, obviously so satisfied in his heart, but why is his nose so sore
Zhong Mingwei felt that he had changed, his heart was so cold and hard before, but now his heart is softer.
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"It's time to eat," Ah Chou came in with the food, and seeing Zhong Mingwei's stupid face lying on the pillow, he couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong with you? You said you were a glutton, and you went back even more Now, do you really think you are a little doll?"
"I'm training my waist. Didn't you see my waist stretched?" Zhong Mingwei stiffened his mouth, sat up, quickly reached out from the bed for a little girl, and Ah Chou put all the food on the table. Above, he also took off his shoes and went to bed. Since Zhong Mingwei was able to sit up, the two had been eating like this.
"I've found someone to build the kang, and they'll come over the day after tomorrow." Ah Chou said to Zhong Mingwei with his job bowl in hand.
"Oh," Zhong Mingwei nodded, paused, and asked again, "Is the person reliable?"
He and A Chou were not familiar with each other, so he was afraid that A Chou would be deceived.
"Reliable! Reliable!" Ah Chou nodded hurriedly, and while picking up a chopstick of eggs for Zhong Mingwei, he said, "When I was going down the mountain, it happened that Mr. Chen's house was repairing the kang, so I asked Mr. Chen to introduce it to him." Someone from someone came to build a kang for us, that person is an acquaintance of Mr. Chen's family, I can't be wrong, you can rest assured."
"That's good." Zhong Mingwei nodded, took two mouthfuls of porridge, and finally couldn't help asking Ah Chou, "That...Mr. Chen, are you familiar with him?"