After changing the mat, Ah Chou was too busy to boil water for cooking. Today, he made pimple soup. While stirring the gnocchi, she thought to herself that she had to find someone to build a kang. When Zhong Mingwei changed the mat just now, Zhong Mingwei's legs were cold. What if it freezes
But building a kang requires money. As soon as Ah Chou thought of the pitiful little money in his purse, he became very worried, but then he thought about the few embroidered pieces that were about to be embroidered. I feel better again.
What are you afraid of
She has skills and can make money, not only can she support Zhong Mingwei. It can also support Zhong Mingwei very well!
At that moment, Ah Chou entered the room arrogantly carrying two large bowls of pimple soup.
"In a while. I'll help you down and try again," Ah Chou said while handing the rice bowl to Zhong Mingwei. "Let's try to sit in the rocking chair today."
Zhong Mingwei nodded: "Okay. I can definitely do it today."
Yesterday Zhong Mingwei was able to move to the outer hall. He was almost able to go out, but in the end Ah Chou couldn't support him anymore. It was only then that he had no choice but to go back to his room, but it was obvious that both Zhong Mingwei and Ah Chou were more confident.
"That's a good thing. You have to go out to bask in the sun quickly. It's getting cold, and I won't let you go out in the future." Ah Chou was eating gnocchi. Speak vaguely.
"It's autumn now?" Zhong Mingwei was obviously surprised, he raised his head and looked out the window, but his bed was too far away from the window, and he couldn't see anything except the bright white sky.
"Yeah, when I was in the palace, I heard that Ninggu Pagoda was bitterly cold all the year round. I didn't know what it was all year round and how bitterly cold it was, but now I have learned it," Ah Chou said while teasing himself. The thick gown on his body said to Zhong Mingwei, "I was in the capital at this time in the past, and I was looking forward to eating ice, but now, I have all my autumn clothes on."
Zhong Mingwei's eyes fell on Ah Chou's gown, looking at the linen cloth that was so washed that the color could not be seen clearly, his heart was filled with panic, and he didn't say anything at the moment, just continued to eat gnocchi with a sullen head. Uncomfortable, it’s rare to stay in bed in the morning, afraid that Zhong Mingwei will be hungry, so I hurriedly made noodle soup. It's been several days.
"Where did you get sore yesterday?" After breakfast, Ah Chou climbed onto the bed as usual, and groped Zhong Mingwei's back inch by inch with his fingers, asking him, "Here? Here? Or here?"
"Go down a little more," Zhong Mingwei commanded, "go down a little bit, go down a little bit..."
Can't go any further, really can't go any further...
A Chou's face was red, but his fingers still obediently placed on Zhong Mingwei's slightly protruding tailbone, and when Zhong Mingwei said "hmm", A Chou's face became even redder, not only blushing, but also dry mouth The tongue is very dry.
"Yes, that's where it is, as long as you eat hard, there will be a lot of sourness, hiss..." Zhong Mingwei frowned, not knowing whether it was too comfortable or too sour, and sighed "slightly" from time to time.
Ah Chou blushed even more with his sighs.
A Chou felt that she was very strange. Zhong Mingwei was naked before, and she didn't think anything wrong when she saw her toenails from the head. But since that day, A Chou felt that something was wrong with him. Unable to hear Zhong Mingwei's voice at this time, Ah Chou felt as if he had a strange disease, a very strange disease...
"Don't keep moaning, a big man always hums like this..." Ah Chou couldn't take it anymore, and muttered in a low voice.
Then, the "hissing" sound disappeared immediately, and the whole room became quiet. Except for each other's breathing, Ah Chou couldn't hear any sound anymore.