"I..." Ah Chou opened his mouth but was speechless.
Well, when she mentioned Ejiao, she became short of breath.
She hated Ejiao so much!
See if she doesn't eat donkey-hide gelatin hard in the future. She won't stop until her nose bleeds!
At the moment Ah Chou was aggrieved drinking ginger and brown sugar tea, Zhong Mingwei was not idle and cleaned the pot. It started to boil water again, and it also filled a large pot of water.
"Why boil so much water?" Ah Chou looked at the full pot of water. Puzzled and asked Zhong Mingwei.
"Take a bath." Zhong Mingwei said, and while stuffing a handful of firewood into the pot, he asked Ah Chou again. "Want some baked sweet potatoes?"
"I don't want to eat it," Ah Chou gave Zhong Mingwei a hard look, "It's full of ginger and brown sugar tea. I don't even have a stomach full of dragon meat if you make it for me!"
"There's one more bowl." Zhong Mingwei's expression was calm. Pointing to another bowl of steaming brown sugar ginger tea.
"You don't need to remind me! I know it very well!" The next second, Ah Chou's expression became more fierce, and she bared her teeth and growled at Zhong Mingwei. It's just that the dimples on the cheeks put a discount on the viciousness.
Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou's expression. I couldn't help but pursed my lips and smiled. This girl, why does she look so cute
"Didn't you just take a shower?" Ah Chou was holding the bowl of hot ginger brown sugar tea. While asking Zhong Mingwei, "It's only been a few days? Why are you taking a bath again?"
"You said a few days. It was eight days," Zhong Mingwei said to Ah Chou word by word, "We took a bath on the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month. We haven't taken a bath for eight days."
"How do you remember it so clearly?" Ah Chou said awkwardly.
"But I remember all the good times clearly." Zhong Mingwei said slowly, poking the fire with a fire fork.
"What kind of a good day is this?" Ah Chou's face suddenly turned red, she felt that Zhong Mingwei was a little... annoying, but she couldn't deny that she was just Zhong Mingwei who she hated.
Zhong Mingwei laughed a few times, then turned to look at Ah Chou: "I have to wash it today, maybe it will be inconvenient for you tomorrow, and it will take a long time, besides, you were itchy last night." ? Look at how hard you are scratching."
"I... I scratched? Where did I scratch?" Ah Chou froze immediately, and then made up his mind not to admit it, "I didn't scratch! Don't think about accusing me again!"
"That's right, you're so lazy, I don't know how to scratch, so I took my hand and scratched it for you up and down," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, while lowering his head to blow his nails, he said calmly, "Yesterday I didn't think much of it at night, but I woke up early this morning and realized that the dust in the nails, tsk tsk tsk, can rub off two catties..."
"Zhong Mingwei!" A Chou yelled angrily, she was so angry, her face was swollen with anger, and she stared dryly, she looked like a little frog, at this moment the little frog Angry and shy, and not knowing what to do with Zhong Mingwei, he kept his mouth dry for a long time before uttering a threat, "If you talk about me again, I will... I won't drink this bowl of brown sugar and ginger tea..."
What she said was too discouraged, so before she could say anything, Ah Chou drooped her head in discouragement. She was angry with Zhong Mingwei for teasing herself, and also angry with herself for being too cowardly, and she was still the kind of cowardly who became more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it. Ah Chou was speechless to himself.
"Okay, I was wrong, don't be angry with the uncle," the next second, the uncle Zhong put down the fire fork in his hand, went to coax his angry little frog, and picked up the torch again. A bowl of ginger and brown sugar tea was handed to Ah Chou, and he said with a smile, "Come on, have a drink and show me."
"Bah! Who are you? You're not serious!" Ah Chou gave him a gouged look, but in the end he obediently took it and drank it for her uncle to see.
"So good!" As soon as A Choufu put down the bowl, Zhong Mingwei took out a candied date from the box and stuffed it into A Chou's mouth, "Master Zi will reward you later!"
"What's the reward for me?" As soon as Ah Chou heard that there was a reward, he immediately became interested, and he didn't mind Zhong Mingwei taking advantage of her seniority.
"Give me a bath, aren't you itchy all over?" Zhong Mingwei smiled wildly and wickedly, "Wait a while, let's see if the uncle rubs off three catties of ashes for you!"
"Rub you, master!" The next second, the ugly girl roared.
The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...that I don't have a grandfather, just an uncle, still in the northwest."