Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing, grabbed a handful of hair and brought it to his nose to sniff it vigorously, Ah Chou immediately blushed with embarrassment. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was so busy that he patted Zhong Mingwei's hand away, staring at him and saying, "Why did you just say that you just don't have a memory? Come and grab someone's hair again! Do you have enough?!"
"Didn't the girl call herself scrap iron? Then I have to smell it for rust," Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips and smiled. While stretching out his hand, he pinched the tip of A Chou's nose, "How come there is no rust smell on such a large piece of scrap iron? On the contrary, there is a smell of chili pepper? Could it be an iron can for chili pepper?"
"Hehe. You are talking nonsense! I am not an iron can! Even if it is an iron can, it is also an iron can for jasmine!" Ah Chou laughed and explained to Zhong Mingwei, "Today I learned how to make spicy cabbage with Grandma Chen. I used it There are a lot of peppers, of course there will be peppers on my body."
"Is the spicy cabbage delicious?" Zhong Mingwei asked, looking forward to it. He used to hardly eat spicy food. But now being raised by Ah Chou, he not only eats spicy food but also eats sugar, which was a year ago. He couldn't even imagine it.
"It will take a few days to find out. But I heard that spicy cabbage stewed in a pot is the best in winter. Hehe," Ah Chou winked at him. As soon as she turned around, she put her arms around the man's strong waist, and buried her entire face in the man's waist. The words that came out again were full of urgency, "Zhong Mingwei, can we always be like this? I know you are not the same person as me. This must have wronged you, but... But Zhong Mingwei, let me be selfish for once, okay? ?Others can live a lifetime anywhere, but Zhong Mingwei, you know, you and I can only have a lifetime in Ninggu Pagoda... "
The heat spread through the clothes to the skin of Zhong Mingwei's waist, and Zhong Mingwei froze all over. The next second, he stretched out his hand and hugged the little girl who couldn't act like a baby into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
"Girl, are you afraid that I will return to the capital?" Zhong Mingwei put his chin on Ah Chou's shoulder and asked softly.
Ah Chou didn't answer, but nodded lightly, and then Zhong Mingwei choked up again when he heard her voice: "In Ninggu Pagoda, I dare to tell you with my chest that we don't care about half a catty. Who do you dislike, but Zhong Mingwei, if... if you return to the capital..."
A Chou didn't go on, but Zhong Mingwei didn't understand something, and immediately he hugged A Chou even tighter: "No, girl, no matter where you are, I, Zhong Mingwei, will always owe you, and I, Zhong Mingwei, will always be the one who owes you everything." Not to you, girl, listen carefully, I had nothing to do in the past thirty years, but from the age of thirty-two, my life is only for you."
"Are you serious?" Ah Chou supported his shoulders with both hands, raised his face, and looked at Zhong Mingwei with wet eyes without blinking.
"To be honest," Zhong Mingwei nodded, and said in a hurry, "Although I am a scholar, I don't have the stink of being a sour picker and a scholar. I never dare and will not lie to a girl."
"Pfft!" In the next second, Ah Chou broke into tears and laughed, tears rolling down his face while laughing, and his laughing sockets as big as soybeans were filled with tears.
Zhong Mingwei squinted at that little watery nest, his eyes were dark and bright and scary, then he bent down suddenly and kissed that little watery nest.
Ah Chou was stunned, and when Zhong Mingwei's lips left, she still looked blankly, she stared straight at Zhong Mingwei, dazed and timid, that kind of eyes made Zhong Mingwei feel distressed.
"Girl, don't be afraid of me." Zhong Mingwei took the veil and gently wiped Ah Chou's tears. When the veil slipped to the small nest, A Chou came back to his senses, and just met Zhong Mingwei's. Suddenly, Zhong Mingwei's hand was slapped away.
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
"I, I, I'll go get the pork, come back and eat stewed meat." Ah Chou stopped looking at Zhong Mingwei, jumped off the kang in a panic, and hurried out.
"Put on your shoes!" Zhong Mingwei said helplessly from behind.