Chapter 118

"It really hurt?" Seeing that ah Chou didn't say a word for a long time, Zhong Mingwei bowed his head and asked. Only then did he find that ah Chou was looking at himself crazily, and one of Zhong Mingwei's heart stopped suddenly, "girl..."

"No, no..." Being caught, ah Chou felt embarrassed. She was busy and explained, "I don't look at you, I look Look at you... "

Ah Chou can't go on, what should he say? I'm not looking at you. Am I looking at your Adam's apple? Ah Chou thinks he's a narcissist and shame on you.

"It's OK. You can see anywhere you want." Zhong Mingwei looked at ah Chou's red face because of embarrassment and blushing, and said softly.

"No! No! " Ah Chou didn't know what to say. She was so busy that she struggled to jump out of Zhong Mingwei's body. She wanted to run out directly. But looking at the oiled paper bag beside the door, she paused again, went to pick up the oiled paper bag, folded it back to Zhong Mingwei's face and sat down. Then she carefully opened the oiled paper bag on the wing. At the same time, she was a little depressed and said, "the moon cake just came out, I don't know if it's broken. "

"It doesn't matter if it's broken. It's all food anyway." Zhong Mingwei comforted her.

"That's not good. It's a moon cake. You have to eat a full round one." ah Chou disagreed with Zhong Mingwei's statement. He took apart the paper bag and looked at the good moon cake inside. He immediately laughed and took out a moon cake and sent it to Zhong Mingwei. "You see, you can't eat such a full round one when the moon is in full bloom?"

"Yes, what the wench said," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, stretching out his hand and rubbing ah Chou's disheveled hair. At the same time, "let's eat together

"Oh," ah Chou was a little shy again. He lowered his head and took a small bite of the moon cake, then sent it to Zhong Mingwei's mouth again. "Come, you can eat it, too."

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The built stove first caught fire today, while Zhong Mingwei sat by the stove for the first time in his life.

"Can you really?" Ah Chou is very uneasy when he looks at Zhong Mingwei's posture. This man holds a fire stick in one hand and continues firewood in the hearth in the other. However, the look and style of that look is not like burning a fire. It looks like your son is fishing or enjoying flowers in a leisurely way. Ah Chou naturally beats drums in his heart.

"Hurry up," said Zhong Mingwei, who had just sat down for a moment without any doubt. Ah Chou had asked him three times. Zhong Mingwei was too lazy to talk to her. He poked the firewood in the stove and suddenly looked up at ah Chou. "Will you kill the fish? Or shall I come? "

"It's OK. I've already been killed," said ah Chou, raising his feet and walking out. When he got to the door, he couldn't help reminding Zhong Mingwei, "don't put too much firewood. Don't block the stove."

"I see! You've said it four times. " Said Zhong Mingwei, with his mouth curled.

"Don't you worry?" ah Chou laughed. He was so busy that he went out and brought in the chopped fish, as well as the cut side dishes. He put a basin full of fish in front of Zhong Mingwei and said proudly, "do you think this fish is quite big? I picked up the biggest one in someone's basket! "

"It's big," Zhong Mingwei nodded as he looked at the small bowl full of fish, and then looked up at ah Chou. "What kind of fish is this

"It's carp!" Ah Chou was very surprised. "Why don't you even know carp?"

Zhong Mingwei was a little embarrassed. He touched his chin subconsciously, but before his hand was put down, ah Chou's pad had been wiped on him, and he despised Baba's way: "how dare you wipe the ashes on your face? Look how dirty you are. "

"Don't you feel itchy, just want to scratch." Zhong Mingwei was even more embarrassed and made a mess.

"Where are you itching? I'll scratch it for you. Is this it? " The party's daughter's veil was removed. Ah Chou's wet fingers climbed on Zhong Mingwei's face and scratched gently once, "here? Or here? "