Zhong Mingwei struggled to support Kang Yan'er, his back was facing A Chou, so A Chou couldn't see his face. But she could clearly see that the backs of those big hands were bulging with blue veins, and it was obvious that there was a lot of energy in the whole body. Ah Chou couldn't see this, and felt distressed to death. She couldn't help but took a step forward. He wanted to open the door and go in to help Zhong Mingwei, but in the end he withdrew his foot.
Zhong Mingwei had to take this step, had to stand up. Of course she would not dislike Zhong Mingwei, she would also like to be Zhong Mingwei's crutch for the rest of her life, but would Zhong Mingwei be willing? Would you like to be supported by her for the rest of your life
He is such a proud man. How can you want to? so. That's why he secretly carried Ah Chou on his back and practiced walking with the help of Kang, so A Chou would not go in to disturb him.
Ah Chou looked at those two trembling legs. After shaking in place for a long time. Finally took a small step. Ah Chou hurriedly turned his head away, and then stepped back lightly. She squatted on the ground to wash the meat, raising her arms from time to time to wipe the wet corners of her eyes with her sleeves.
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When Ah Chou came in with noodles and pork shreds. Zhong Mingwei was already sitting in front of the stove and starting a fire.
"The water is boiling now," Zhong Mingwei said to Ah Chou while pouring firewood into the stove, "Will you drink jasmine today?"
"Okay." A Chou nodded and said while putting the tray on the stove, "I'm almost done drinking the jasmine flowers. I'll buy some more when I go down the mountain. Do you still want jasmine flowers? Or the tea next to it?"
"Just jasmine, I'm used to it," Zhong Mingwei said, looking at Ah Chou, "Are you going down the mountain today?"
"I have to go down the mountain. If I don't go down the mountain, the market will be closed. Grandma Chen said that the winter here is too cold. In a few days, the stores in the market will be closed and go home for the winter. They will reopen when the Chinese New Year is coming. Well, what should I do if I don’t keep the meat to order?” A Chou knew that Zhong Mingwei didn’t want to go out by herself, and she didn’t want to go out either, but there was no way, A Chou fetched the teapot, scooped boiling water into the pot, and He said, "Besides, the wedding dress has already been made for others, and I have to send it to Grandma Chen. If there is something inappropriate, there is still time for others to change it, and there is no longer any delay."
"Oh," Zhong Mingwei said in a muffled voice, looking at the slender arms of the forehead, and said again, "Put on my big cloak when you go out."
A few days ago, Ah Chou took out Zhong Mingwei's winter clothes to dry in the sun, and then took out a black fox fur cloak from the box. It was smooth and slippery, and it was slippery when touched. Ah Chou has never seen such a good thing, turned it over and looked at it for a long time.
"It's too big, I'm dragging the whole part of my clothes on the floor," Ah Chou hurriedly said, "Besides, I have a big coat, so I can't catch the cold."
"If you think it's too long, just cut it off. How old is your jacket? It must not be warm." Zhong Mingwei said.
"Why do you want to cut it?" A Chou was reluctant to cut such a good cloak, and Zhong Mingwei would have to wear it in the future. She was afraid that Zhong Mingwei would get angry, so she hurriedly said, "It's not that I don't want to wear it, your clothes are so good. It doesn't look like what ordinary people wear, let's just talk about that cloak, if I wear it out, I don't know how many people will see it."
Zhong Mingwei thought about it, and then said: "Then go and buy a new cotton robe and come back with two pairs of cotton shoes."
"Well, I got it," Ah Chou repeatedly agreed, not daring to bargain with Zhong Mingwei. While cleaning the pot, he dug a spoonful of lard into the pot, and said to Zhong Mingwei, "I have to buy you a new pair of cotton shoes too. Now, you just have a pair of cotton shoes, the inside is still old cotton, so it must not be warm."
"Okay," Zhong Mingwei said, adding more firewood inside, and said, "Hire a car and come back, don't carry it yourself."
"Understood, our family is not short of money now, I am generous." Ah Chou smiled at Zhong Mingwei, put the shredded pork into the pot and water, and turned around to get the jar of jasmine in the outer hall, just about to put it in When he was in the room, Ah Chou paused, poured out two jasmine flowers from the jar, put them in his mouth, chewed them for a while, and then spit them out, and then entered the room, made a bowl of tea for Zhong Mingwei, and then bawled Watching Zhong Mingwei drink the bowl of tea.
"Why do you keep looking at me?" Zhong Mingwei put the tea bowl on the stove and looked at Ah Chou. The girl didn't know what she was thinking, her cheeks were flushed.
"Who... Who's looking at you? You're not so pretty anymore." Ah Chou looked away guiltily.
"Yes, I'm not only pretty, but also bad-mouthed." Zhong Mingwei recalled what happened in the morning, and his stinginess came up again.