"It's okay, you just have to practice slowly." Zhong Mingwei lay on the bed, and Ah Chou put the tray in front of the pillow. The noodle bowl was inside. At this time, he was holding the bowl with one hand and holding the chopsticks with the other. Struggle and clumsy holding the noodles, finally managed to suck a noodle in. It's not just Zhong Mingwei at the moment. Even Ah Chou let out a long sigh of relief, and then both of them laughed again.
"I want to eat noodles," Ah Chou began to put down his chopsticks. While sucking on the noodles, he kept complaining to Zhong Mingwei, "Obviously my hands are not good enough now. What kind of noodles are you eating? Isn't this just asking for trouble?"
"Not only today. Tomorrow, I also want to eat noodles." Zhong Mingwei had a calm expression on his face while holding his chopsticks with great difficulty. It was hard to put a chopstick of fungus into my mouth. "Crackling" biting. It's very tasty.
What does Ah Chou not understand? Zhong Mingwei was in a hurry to recover, and he didn't even miss eating. But looking at the sweat on his forehead, Ah Chou felt really distressed.
"This fungus is really delicious." Zhong Mingwei ate another pair of fungus with chopsticks. The middle-aged man who used to eat abalone, ginseng, and belly could not taste the taste, but now A Chou opened a door to a new world. . Everything I eat feels delicious and fresh, "very refreshing."
"Is this called refreshing? Come tomorrow, I'll give you a cold salad, so that you can see what real refreshing is." Ah Chou bit the tip of his chopsticks and smiled, watching Zhong Mingwei eating noodles, he couldn't tell. Happy.
"Who did you learn to cook from?" After eating, Ah Chou made a big bowl of jasmine for Zhong Mingwei and brought it in. Zhong Mingwei smelled the strong fragrance of jasmine, and his whole body was full of laziness.
"Is there anyone in the palace who doesn't know how to cook? Why can't I support myself? Is it possible that I have to find someone to serve me?" Ah Chou said with a look of disgust, while digging a lump of ointment on the man's back. It's all so neat, only here, there is a bed sore the size of a palm, Ah Chou applied ointment to Zhong Mingwei twice a day, "Does it still hurt?"
"A little bit." Zhong Mingwei squinted his eyes and hummed.
A Chou looked at his dazed and lazy appearance, and knew that he was comfortable. A Chou wanted to hit him a little bit, but he wanted to make him more comfortable. Strength, pinched the side of the man's waist, lying on the stomach all day, the back is the most tired, and sure enough the man hummed louder, obviously more comfortable.
"In a few days, when you feel better, I'll help you outside to bask in the sun." Ah Chou said while rubbing his waist.
A Chou knew that the man was suffocated, so he had long wanted to take the man out to bask in the sun, but Zhong Mingwei was very passive and uncooperative at the beginning, and Zhong Mingwei was so paralyzed that even a skinny girl like A Chou had great strength. I can't carry him, but now the situation is different, Zhong Mingwei has become more active, so Ah Chou has the idea of taking the man out to bask in the sun again.
"En." Sure enough, Zhong Mingwei was very cooperative and had no objections.
After a pause, Ah Chou said again: "But I have to prepare a recliner for you first."
Zhong Mingwei's eyes, which had been squinted all the time, suddenly opened, and he stared fixedly at Ah Chou, who made his scalp tingle from seeing him: "What's wrong?"
"Is the money enough?" Zhong Mingwei asked, obviously feeling a little cramped and embarrassed.
Ever since he was born, he has never worried about money, let alone asked about the family. During this period, he ate and drank well every day, but he was quite uneasy in his heart. He knew that it was money. Chou's savings, he also knows that Ah Chou's savings must not be much, and he knows that it is not an option to sit and eat like this. Several times he wanted to ask, but he swallowed the words when he got to his mouth. His identity His age makes him unable to open his mouth, especially now that he is still in such a situation, so even if he asks, what can he do