"I just gnawed a big bone, boss." Ah Chou looked at the bowl full of meat, feeling a little apprehensive.
"Don't finish this bowl. You are not allowed to eat roasted sweet potatoes in a while." Zhong Mingwei knew that Ah Chou would make such a fuss, so he buried a sweet potato in it when he was lighting the fire just now.
"But I have to eat bone marrow later," said Ah Chou, who likes roasted sweet potatoes the most. Where is the reason not to eat? But when he looked at the bones in the pot, his brows were all knit together. "I still have to save some belly for the bone marrow."
"Is this the end?" Zhong Mingwei poured half of the meat from her bowl into his own. At the same time, he brought the bowl to her again.
Ah Chou still thought it was too much, but he didn't complain any more, and picked up the bowl immediately.
Zhong Mingwei poured a bowl of tea for Ah Chou and handed it over. While smiling a little smugly, what about the picky eaters at home? Now he has a lot of experience to share.
…
After dinner, Ah Chou was unsurprisingly full again. After sitting and resting on the kang for a while, I couldn't sit still. He simply helped Zhong Mingwei take a walk in the courtyard.
A Chou put Zhong Mingwei in a cotton padded coat first, then went to the side room to fetch the black fox fur cloak for Zhong Mingwei to put on, and then supported Zhong Mingwei to move slowly outside. After two breaths. The two finally came to the yard.
Because of the cold weather. During this process, Zhong Mingwei never left the room, and he also practiced legs in the room. Ah Chou was even more afraid that his legs would be frozen, so he was easily not allowed to go outside. Coming out suddenly today, Ah Chou was inevitably a little worried, and put a cloak on Zhong Mingwei from time to time. He kept asking, "Is it cold? If it's cold, let's go back now?"
How can it be cold
Zhong Mingwei was drenched in sweat. He felt that he was dressed like a rice dumpling. There was a cloak outside the cotton-padded jacket and trousers. In fact, there was a pair of woolen trousers inside the cotton trousers. When Ah Chou forced him to wear cotton trousers, Zhong Mingwei was not Yes, but Ah Chou was so persistent, he still put it on obediently, he had never worn so much before, his appearance was ridiculous, the clothes were too thick, and he couldn’t walk at all, so that he struggled to walk today. It's hard work.
"If you don't believe me, try it," Zhong Mingwei said while holding Ah Chou's hand, and now it was Zhong Mingwei's turn to look down, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"My hands have always been so cold, no matter how thick I wear it, my hands and feet will be cold. This is something I can't help." Ah Chou argued.
Zhong Mingwei's heart sank. After moving to the kang for a long time, he naturally knew that Ah Chou had cold hands and feet, so he was even more worried. Ah Chou's body was so cold, so monthly abdominal pain was inevitable. .
"Next time, go to the market to see if there is any donkey-hide gelatin for sale," Zhong Mingwei said to Ah Chou in a deep voice, "If there is, buy some."
"Ejiao... what is it?" Ah Chou asked with his head raised.
"It's the best food for my daughter's home." Zhong Mingwei said.
"Where do I need mending?" A Chou finally understood, and patted Zhong Mingwei's chest in a hurry, "I am very strong, and I can carry dozens of catties of firewood on my back, so don't waste money..."
"Be obedient!" Zhong Mingwei frowned and interrupted Ah Chou. Sometimes, he really had a headache for Ah Chou's disobedience.
"Oh..." Ah Chou was not happy, but seeing Zhong Mingwei's expression, he finally obediently agreed.
"Zhong Mingwei, it's been winter for so long, why hasn't it snowed yet?" Ah Chou helped Zhong Mingwei walk slowly in the empty yard.
"It doesn't snow every year." Zhong Mingwei said.
"I like winter the most," Ah Chou said, "but if it doesn't snow in winter, then I don't like it either."
"You like snow so much?" Zhong Mingwei asked.
"Yeah, I'm good at making snowmen!" Speaking of this, A Chou was a little terrified, tilted his head and said to Zhong Mingwei, "Also, I also have a snowball fight, and the maids in the clothes bureau don't have it." One who can beat me, hehe!"
Seeing her bright smile, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but also pulled his lips together: "Is our girl so powerful?"
"That's right, skiing and snowball fights, I'm the only one who can't do it!" Ah Chou was even more frightened, looking at Zhong Mingwei with sparkling eyes, "Don't look at your size, you can't beat me!"
Zhong Mingwei pinched the tip of her red nose from the cold: "So you are holding back and waiting for the snow to bully me?"