"Mother and concubine!" Zhong Ming'e looked embarrassed, and he didn't know if it was because of anger or shame at this time, who was originally thin. Zhong Ming'e was shaking violently all over.
"Isn't there no way to do this? Could it be that you will have no children for the rest of your life?" Concubine Shu was so busy reaching out to pat the back of Zhong Ming'e's hand, she whispered, "As long as you nod, I'll let your grandfather go If you do it, you will definitely not let others know."
"Mother and concubine." Zhong Ming'e called softly again. It's just that this time the voice was far less resistant than before. His face was pale and he frowned. "Mother Concubine, you know, I don't want to be like this..."
"Then what do you want? Let Mrs. Zou be a widow for the rest of her life?" Concubine Shu's anger flared up again. She grasped Zhong Ming'e's hand. Pulling him hard, let him look directly at himself, while suppressing his voice. "Or do you think that your father will appoint a prince who has no children to be the crown prince?!"
"Mother Concubine..." Zhong Ming'e burst into tears again. His lips trembled violently. In the end, she nodded under Concubine Shu's earnest gaze.
September 28th, 32nd year of Jiasheng
Ning Guta.
"Is it cold in bed at night?" During breakfast, Ah Chou ate red bean porridge spoonful by spoonful. While asking Zhong Mingwei.
The winter in Ningguta came early, just entered September. It's basically winter, and it's the end of September at this time, so it's naturally colder. Although the house was built with a kang, it was much warmer than before, but after all the room was too big, and the bed must not be as warm as the kang. Ah Chou was worried early in the morning, for fear that Zhong Mingwei would freeze again.
"It's okay, it's not cold, didn't you just add a quilt to me? I can wake up from the heat at night when I sleep," Zhong Mingwei said helplessly, and reached out to add a fried peanut from the plate to Ah Chou, "Hurry up Eat peanuts, this time the peanuts are fried well and not mushy."
"You have the nerve to say it! I bought three catties of peanuts with great difficulty, but you fried more than a catty of them," Ah Chou said with a smile, and his silver teeth bit the peanuts until they creaked, " But today's peanuts are really good, crispy and fragrant."
"Really?" Zhong Mingwei looked smug, "Am I making rapid progress?"
"Hehe, I don't know if you are super fast or not, but I know that the price of your progress is not small!" Ah Chou joked, while tilting his head and asking Zhong Mingwei, "Why do you have to learn how to fry peanuts? I'll do it Wouldn’t it be enough? Where can I use you?”
"Hurry up and eat, there's so much nonsense!" Zhong Mingwei didn't answer, frowning and urging Ah Chou to eat.
"Oh, it's fierce again." A Chou gouged him out, and continued eating red bean porridge, just scooped up a spoonful of red bean porridge, and then a peanut was put in the spoon, A Chou looked at the The oily peanuts immediately beamed with joy, and happily ate the spoonful of red bean porridge.
"Eat slowly, there are good things to eat." Zhong Mingwei said to Ah Chou, put down the bowls and chopsticks, climbed to the top of the kang, bent down to pick up the fire fork, and pulled it in the stove, and then pulled out a black one. something to come.
"What?" A Chou crawled over curiously, muttering, "You told me to eat quickly just now, but this made me eat slowly. You are really hard to serve... ah! This is roasted food. sweet potato?!"
"Do you like it?" Zhong Mingwei patted the layer of black ash on the thing with his hands, revealing a palm-sized roasted sweet potato. Amidst Ah Chou's cheers, he handed the roasted sweet potato to Ah Chou. "Eat quickly, it's hot."
"Zhong Mingwei, why are you so nice?" A Chou was so happy that her whole body shook, holding a roasted sweet potato in both hands felt hot, but she was reluctant to put it down, so she just threw her left hand to her right hand, and her right hand to her left hand, While smiling at Zhong Mingwei.
"Stupid!" Zhong Mingwei looked at her, couldn't help but upturned the corners of his mouth, and took a bowl from the stove, then took the roasted sweet potato from Ah Chou's hand, broke it and put it on the table. into the bowl, and pushed the bowl in front of Ah Chou, "Go and eat."