"I'm afraid you're worried, let me make you smile." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, and drank the tea. His throat immediately felt a lot more comfortable.
"Do you think I won't worry about it?" Ah Chou's face darkened again, and he scolded him, "What did I say yesterday? I asked you to put on your clothes. You insisted on not listening, but you see What do you look like now. It’s Chinese New Year’s Eve. You have to find it for me... "
"Yes, yes, Madam taught me a lesson, Xiaosheng knew his mistake. If I don't dare again in the future, I beg Madam to let me go this time." Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he cupped his hands and begged for mercy.
"Hmph, don't imitate that screwdriver scholar. It's shabby." Ah Chou rolled his eyes at him, and urged him to lie down again, "Cover tightly. Put your arms in too."
"Got it." Zhong Mingwei was sweating profusely. But he obediently put his arms under the quilt again. Obediently watching their little girl cooking porridge, her eyes narrowed again unknowingly.
Wait until Ah Chou cooks the porridge. Zhong Mingwei fell asleep again, and Ah Chou watched him sleep soundly. After all, she was not willing to call him to get up, looked at his sweaty forehead, and went to throw a veil to wipe his face again. After wiping his neck again, he felt that the man's body was not as hot as before, so Ah Chou let out a long sigh of relief.
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The fifth day of the first lunar month in the 33rd year of Jiasheng
Ning Guta.
Xiao An slept best, and when she got up early, she just felt refreshed. She was tired of lying in the quilt for a long time, and then slowly poked her head out of the quilt. As soon as she saw the tent above, Xiao An immediately I was just startled, and then suddenly remembered that I spent the night in the wild last night, and then, I remembered that I had agreed with Pang Yi last night to take turns keeping vigil in the middle of the night, but now the sky is bright, so it can be seen that Pang Yi Yiyu let himself sleep until dawn.
Xiao An's heart was filled with embarrassment, and she stretched out her hand to open a corner of the tent door, and saw that the bonfire in front of the tent was still burning, and with a second glance, Xiao An saw that in the spotless snow field, Pang Yi Sitting on a branch, holding the knife with his eyes closed, it must have snowed last night. Pang Yi's body was covered with a thin layer of snow, pure white from head to toe, like a snowman.
The more Xiao An looked at it, the more guilty she felt. She slept warmly and warmly in the tent all night, but she let others get drenched in snow outside. I didn't care about dressing up, and then I got out of the tent in a hurry. I was about to put on my shoes when I saw that the shoes that had been placed in front of the tent were gone. Xiao An was wondering, when she saw the bonfire in front of her, In front of Pang Yi was his pair of embroidered shoes.
It must have been taken by Pang Yi. Xiao An was stunned, and then looked at Pang Yi. Pang Yi still maintained the posture just now, motionless. Xiao An looked down at his feet, gritted his teeth, Then he walked out of the tent with bare feet.
"Hiss!" As soon as the soles of his feet touched the snow, Xiao An was so cold that he stomped his feet on the snow, and then walked towards the campfire like a bunny. go.
Pang Yi had a severe headache. Even a strong man like him couldn't bear the icy and snowy Ninggu Tower. What's more, it was snowing in the middle of the night. Pang Yi could have taken refuge in the carriage, but in the end I persisted in the snow, one was afraid that the wind would turn and the bonfire would burn the tent, and the other was that wild animals approached at night and hurt Xiao An. When the sky was bright, Pang Yi closed his eyes. After taking a break, I heard some movement at this time, and then I opened my eyes, but I didn't know that as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of little feet that were red from the cold.
He was startled, thinking that he was drowsy, and then blinked, and then saw those little feet bouncing closer to him.
"Hiss!"
From the tent to the front of Pang Yi, there was only less than a foot away, but Xiao An was shivering all over from the cold, and those white and delicate feet were already frozen like two carrots. After finally walking in front of Pang Yi, Xiao An was about to squat down to put on his shoes when he met Pang Yi's gaze.
"Are you awake?" Xiao An held her lips at Pang Yi, and was about to thank Pang Yi, then she stomped her feet again, shivering all the time, "It's so cold! It's so cold! It's freezing cold!"