The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Chapter 111: new chair

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"You...don't say that, I'm just kidding with you," now it was Ah Chou's turn to feel uncomfortable. She scratched her hair, turned her head and said to Zhong Mingwei, "I know it must be very boring for you to sit like this. Then I go in and get you a book?"

The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...don't watch."

"Don't watch?" A Chou was a little surprised, but also a little bit disappointed. "Is it because the book I bought is not good-looking?"

"Ahem!" Zhong Mingwei didn't know what to say. Why did he come around to this again, he coughed a few times, and then said to Ah Chou vaguely. "No, the books you bought are all pretty good."

"Oh. Then what do you want to watch now?" Ah Chou hurriedly got up. While wiping his hands, he asked Zhong Mingwei, "Which one do you want to read today? "Huchun Wild History" or "Dragonfly Romance"? I'll get it for you right now."

"I... I'll watch it at night. I don't want to watch it now." Zhong Mingwei felt that this girl was going to drive herself into a shameless disciple.

"Huh? Why do you always read at night? What kind of problem is this?" Ah Chou felt very baffled. After all, I still didn't go to get the book. He sat down again and continued to wash clothes. He casually said to Zhong Mingwei, "You can read to me one day. I like listening to people read books the most. I heard that Mr. Shu read it in the Palace of Yanxi Palace before. It sounds very good. I haven't heard it for nearly two years. "

The corners of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched even more, and he gritted his teeth for a long time before he finally said: "...OK, I'll read it to you later."

Uncle Chen and the others worked at home for a whole day, and the kang was built. Because there was no kang in Zhong Mingwei's house, and there was no need to dismantle it, so it was a little lighter than Chen Qingxuan's house. Thank you, Ah Chou, He paid five qian and sent Uncle Chen out of the house. When Ah Chou was about to get in the door, Uncle Chen stopped him again.

"What's the matter, Uncle Chen?" Ah Chou was so busy that he went out of the gate again.

"Oh, it's nothing else, but when I went up the mountain in the morning, Grandma Chen asked me to bring you a message, saying that I would let you go down the mountain to find her when it is convenient for you, so that I can do embroidery for you wages," Uncle Chen said with a smile, "I almost forgot about such an important matter."

"Thank you, Uncle Chen!" Ah Chou immediately smiled.

"It's okay, it's okay! Go in." Uncle Chen waved, then turned and left.

Ah Chou jumped into the room, and saw Zhong Mingwei staring at a chair in a daze.

"This is..." Ah Chou stared blankly at the chair, blushed immediately, and couldn't continue speaking.

This is a newly-made chair. Uncle Chen made it according to Zhong Mingwei's description, but this chair is different from ordinary chairs. A big round hole was dug in the middle. Uncle Chen made it by himself when the apprentice was in the mud kang in the afternoon. With such a chair, as for the purpose of this chair, there is no need for Zhong Mingwei to explain, Ah Chou can naturally guess it.

"From now on, just help me out of bed." Zhong Mingwei suppressed his discomfort and tried to keep his tone calm. It was just a few words, but Zhong Mingwei really wasted a lot of effort when he said that. of.

"Okay, I'll support you," Ah Chou nodded, trying to suppress the embarrassment in her heart, she went from the outer hall to the scissors, sat on the edge of the bed, and put Zhong Mingwei's feet on her thighs "Whenever you want...just call me, I'll be there whenever you call."

Zhong Mingwei watched Ah Chou take off his socks, and hurried to stop him: "I'll cut my feet after I wash them, they stink."

"It doesn't stink," Ah Chou blocked his hand, and immediately took off Zhong Mingwei's socks. She didn't think Zhong Mingwei's feet were smelly, even if they were smelly, she really didn't dislike them. Carefully cut Zhong Mingwei's toenails, while frowning, "I don't like to cut your toenails the most. They are too hard and grow into the flesh. I'm afraid they will cut your flesh."