"Bah! You're so grinning!" Ah Chou spat at Zhong Mingwei in a low voice, and couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, "Who doesn't look good in new clothes? They all look good."
"I don't know if other people look good or not. I just know that our girl is the prettiest." Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, completely unaware of how boring and crooked his words were.
"Bah! Glib, shameless." Ah Chou scolded Zhong Mingwei, but the corners of his brows and eyes were full of smiles. At the same time, he took a comb from the Kang head and handed it to Zhong Mingwei. While getting into the man's arms, she said coquettishly, "You braid my hair. I can't do it better than you."
"Sure, I'll tie it up for you..." Zhong Mingwei took the comb and was about to comb Ah Chou's hair. Just watched Ah Chou climb to the edge of the bed. Reaching down enough, a piece of clothing comes up.
"Put on your clothes first," Ah Chou looked at Zhong Mingwei shyly, throwing the clothes in his hand on Zhong Mingwei's face. While muttering. "It's getting more and more shameless. Take off your clothes without saying a word, bah!"
Zhong Mingwei chuckled. While putting on the clothes, he wrapped Ah Chou in his arms. Comb Ah Chou's hair skillfully.
"Why are the knees wrapped?" Ah Chou saw that both of Zhong Mingwei's knees were tightly wrapped with gauze, and immediately shook, but she didn't dare to touch them. He hurriedly turned his head and asked Zhong Mingwei, "What's wrong with your leg? Didn't you say it was just a skin injury? Why is your knee still entangled?"
"It's really just a skin injury. My husband said there's a cold inside. Take advantage of this time to get rid of the roots," Zhong Mingwei hurriedly explained. He didn't want to go into too much detail, because he was afraid that Ah Chou would be worried, so he explained in a few words Said, "It looks scary, but after it is cured, the cold on the legs will be completely removed in the future, and there will be no more hidden dangers."
"Oh, I also heard from Pang Yi that this Mr. Gu is very skilled in medicine." Ah Chou let out a long sigh of relief, and asked Zhong Mingwei with a frown, "How did he cure you?" ? Why is it still wrapped in gauze? Is it broken inside? Does it hurt?"
"It hurt at the beginning, but now it doesn't hurt much," Zhong Mingwei told the truth. It was excruciatingly painful to goug out the flesh from his knee for a few days, but since he saw Ah Chou, Zhong Mingwei didn't feel it. It hurts, and while talking, Zhong Mingwei leaned over, kissed Ah Chou's cheek, and said softly, "I'm not afraid of the pain, as long as it gets better in the future."
"Yes, no matter how painful it is, it's worth it." Ah Chou also nodded, but she couldn't help but her eyes were still red. She turned her head away in a hurry, and silently wiped the wet corners of her eyes.
Zhong Mingwei is proud, no matter his background or himself, he should be the proudest person in the world, he has a lot of proud capital, but since Ah Chou came to Ningguta, she never felt that Zhong Mingwei was proud, not only not Proud, he still has a hint of sadness from time to time, he also loves to laugh, but no matter how much he smiles, the sadness and loneliness in his eyes cannot be concealed, Ah Chou knows where the crux lies.
Maybe Zhong Mingwei has really let go of people and things in the capital, but he can't let go of these two broken legs no matter what. Ah Chou doesn't dislike Zhong Mingwei, and he has made preparations early in the morning that Zhong Mingwei may be crippled for the rest of his life , but Zhong Mingwei despises herself in his heart. Ah Chou can do a lot of things, such as washing, cooking, cleaning and embroidery. She can afford a virtuous, but she alone can't make Zhong Mingwei proud again.
Unless, he can stand up again.
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"Zhong Mingwei." Ah Chou suddenly called out.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei responded, still braiding Ah Chou's hair seriously with his head down.
"Have you learned how to curl your hair?" Ah Chou stared at a red candle on the table. She went down the mountain to buy candles a year ago, but because the candles were out of stock that day, she had to buy a red candle, although It's a bit more expensive than ordinary candles, but it's really nice.
"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei reached the end of the weaving, reached out and took the goose-yellow silk and tied it up, and said, "Young girl, don't you like braiding? Are you starting to like curling your hair?"
"No..." Ah Chou bit his lips lightly, and then tried to make his voice sound calm, "You quickly learn to curl your hair, and we will get married when your legs get better. You said that when you get married, You comb my hair, Zhong Mingwei, I, I want to get married."