"Why do you want to build the stove in the room? At that time, it will definitely smell like a room. "After Uncle Chen and them left, ah Chou could not help complaining to Zhong Mingwei." in the winter, I get up early every day, and I have to wake you up when you cook and cook in your room. "

Do you think you don't quarrel with me less?

Zhong Mingwei gently hooked his lips, put down the tea bowl in his hand, and reached out to ah Chou and sat in front of him: "it's built in the house. I want to see you cook."

"What's nice about cooking?" Ah Chou murmured, but her face turned red again. She lowered her head, took her eyes and secretly looked at Zhong Mingwei, and murmured, "this is what you are going to build in the house. If you are tired then, you can't blame me."

Zhong Mingwei smiled and rubbed ah Chou's untidy hair. Uncle Chen arrived too early. He didn't have time to prick their little girl's hair. At this time, he rubbed the little girl's hair and pulled it. At the same time, he said to the little girl Nunu, "go and bring in the comb."

"Don't prick it up," the little girl whispered, blushing. "There's someone outside. I'll do it myself."

"You say it's outside, where can you see it?" Zhong Mingwei said softly.

Ah Chou's mouth was humming and hawing, but his heart was cheering. After all, he went to the outer hall to get a comb and came in. Then he sat in front of Zhong Mingwei and gathered his hair with Zhong Mingwei's big hand. It was inevitable that the strength of the man's hand was a little strong, but ah Chou didn't feel any pain. Instead, he kept a silly smile on his lips.

From small to large, no one has tied her hair, only Zhong Mingwei.

Zhong Mingwei is so kind that she will treat him better in the future.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhong Mingwei listened to her smile and couldn't help asking.

"When the stove is built, I'll make stewed fish for you to eat. Then I'll find corn flour to paste pancakes. You can eat them on the Kang. It's very convenient," a Chou whispered, pointing to the corner of the wall, as if the stove had been built, just like there. "Let's use the spring water on the mountain to stew fish, which must be delicious. Then we use the big sauce on the ningguta side to make the bottom. The sauce here is delicious It's better than that of the capital. At that time, the fish soup in the pot will be bubbling with heat. The fish smell and the sauce smell. In a word, it's fragrant. The corn cake is fragrant and crisp. It's also dipped in the fish soup. Hey, you can eat at least ten cakes... "

"Ten is not enough? I can eat 20 pieces, "Zhong Mingwei seriously suspected that ah Chou was a chef and storyteller in his last life, but when it comes to eating, he must be able to salivate. Although he had just finished breakfast, Zhong Mingwei put down his comb, took the head rope and circled it, and said with a smile," then I will lay down my hand for you at the same time. "

"Hey, hey, you, you must be more helpful and more helpful. Just open your mouth and wait for food." ah Chou smiled, reached out and touched his hair, while grinding haw. Don't twist to Zhong Mingwei, "your hair is tied very well, has it been specially practiced before?"

In fact, ah Chou wanted to ask, did you ever tie someone's hair before? Zhong Mingwei said before that he didn't, but this kind of good craftsmanship made ah Chou suspicious. But ah Chou couldn't say it. It's too sour and hypocritical.

"What do I do for a big man?" Zhong Mingwei was dumbfounded. He tied a beautiful knot to the red rope and pinched a Chou's horse tail. "If you practice, you've done it here."

Ah Chou was happy again. She had a heart of seven ups and downs. At this time, she was completely down-to-earth. Her heart was warm, and she smiled with her lips hooked: "then you have to practice hard. I look at the girls outside. Their hair is tied beautifully. What's a falling horse bun? A flying bun? My eyes are hot. I'm stupid. I can never learn it."

"Yes, I'll practice more." Zhongmingwei happily agreed that from the Grand Prince to the young girl studying the old lady with her hair tied, zhongmingwei was so natural.