Only then did Zhong Mingwei's heart drop to the ground, and he reached out to close the window, probably because he opened the window with too much force just now. Zhong Mingwei broke off a small piece of wood from one of the windows, and it couldn't be closed easily at this time, and the cold wind outside was blowing inward. Zhong Mingwei fumbled for a small piece of firewood to block the gap, and finally closed the window.
Now get dressed. Zhong Mingwei helped Kang Yan'er get off the kang. Skillfully ignited the fire, it happened that Ah Chou came in with water, shivering and shouting for the cold. Scooped a few spoonfuls of water into the pot on one side.
"Come here and enjoy the fire," Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou's face flushed from the cold, feeling extremely distressed. He pulled Ah Chou to sit in front of him. While rubbing Ah Chou's cold hands, he frowned and said, "Why is it so cold? Don't get frostbite."
"No. I've never had chilblain." A Chou looked smug. "I used to be in the Huanyi Bureau. Once it was winter, the other maids complained about it. It was so cold. My hands were covered with chilblains and I had to wash clothes, but I never got chilblains, hehe. Am I very bad?"
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Zhong Mingwei looked at those dark eyes, and his heart was about to be broken. While rubbing A Chou's hands, he said softly, "Bury a sweet potato in the stove?"
"Hehehe, Zhong Mingwei, why are you so considerate?" Ah Chou smiled with his eyes crooked, and kissed Zhong Mingwei's face like crazy.
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Zhong Mingwei finally understood why Ah Chou had to get up to clean up before dawn. At this moment, he watched A Chou get under the bed, squatting down and carefully sweeping the cobwebs in the corner.
"There also needs to be cleaned?" Zhong Mingwei was very puzzled, "Then what is there to clean?"
"Of course we have to clean it well. We clean it once a year. Naturally, the cleaner the better." Ah Chou pouted and continued to sweep the corner of the wall, and continued to talk to Zhong Mingwei without looking back, "You put the kang Just clean it up, and I'll do the rest."
"Oh." Zhong Mingwei replied sullenly. He really couldn't help much, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't say anything at the moment, turned around and went to fold the quilt. After folding the quilt, he put the clothes of the two of them Fold them neatly.
"What's the matter with you?" As soon as A Chou got out from under the bed, he looked at the neat quilts and clothes on the kang, and was surprised immediately, "When did you make such a good quilt?"
"I've always folded well, you know that?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't hold back his face.
Ah Chou smiled and said nothing, obviously everything was kept silent, Zhong Mingwei's face suddenly became uglier: "Could it be that I didn't fold well before?"
"It doesn't matter if it's folded well or not, after all, you still have to lay it out to sleep at night, right?" Ah Chou kindly comforted him.
Being coaxed by her like this, Zhong Mingwei immediately became more depressed, hummed, and turned his head angrily.
Ah Chou sat on the kang, intending to coax him, but he saw a broken window at a glance, and immediately exclaimed: "Zhong Mingwei, you broke the window!"
Zhong Mingwei's body suddenly became shorter, and he muttered: "Just find someone to fix it. The window is not closed tightly. It should be repaired long ago. Why are you yelling?"
"Where to find someone now, it will take years." Ah Chou said.
"It will be better in the next year." Zhong Mingwei touched his nose, paused, turned his head to look at the spider webs on Ah Chou's hair, stretched out his hand to pull it off, and whispered, "It's been a long time since I took a bath."
Ah Chou's face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I still have to clean up today."
"Just clean the house, but not clean ourselves?" Zhong Mingwei leaned over and kissed Ah Chou's face, "You still thought I smelled of sweat last night, so you didn't let me touch you."
"No way..." Ah Chou's face turned red, and his voice was extremely low, "It's because I smell of sweat, and I don't want to smell you..."
"That's just right, let's take a bath today," Zhong Mingwei said softly, while smoothing Shun Ah Chou's hair, he said with a smile, "Sprinkle some jasmine flowers in the tub, and then we'll all be fragrant."
"Jasmine doesn't work like that..." Ah Chou pushed him, but said coyly, "Then you go and boil the water, and I'll clean up the house."
"Success." Zhong Mingwei agreed with all his mouth, and immediately kissed Ah Chou's face again, and immediately went down to the kang to boil water.