Zhong Mingwei didn't speak. He lowered his head and added another firewood to the hearth, holding his lips in scorn.

He doesn't think this girl is smart. If she is really smart, how can she spend her time on him?

This girl is not smart, not only not smart, but also stupid and stupid.

Ah Chou didn't realize Zhong Mingwei's silence and squeezed out the pimples. She went out to wash the handle. Then when she came in again, the pimples had already floated up. She took the spoon and stirred the pot. At the same time, she said to Zhong Mingwei, "press the fire and don't burn it again."

"Well." In response to the sound, Zhong Mingwei pushed the firewood at his feet back.

……

When the meal is ready, the two eat on the Kang. Now the small table is directly on the Kang. The Kang is very big, so it's OK. When eating, the two sit on the Kang directly.

"It's so cold here," ah Chou said to Zhong Mingwei as he drank a pimple soup. "Look at this day. I'm afraid I'll have to wear cotton padded clothes in another month."

It's not cold in the house, but I have to put on thick clothes when I go out. Ah Chou just went out to wash his hands and forgot to put on his clothes. It's very cold. He shrinked his neck and tiptoed to the tiptoe, running fast.

"Well," Zhong Mingwei nodded, holding a chopstick of vegetables and saying, "it's not afraid of cold. We'll burn the Kang then."

"Well." Ah Chou answered, but he was muttering that he had to burn the Kang, but he had to burn the Kang and waste firewood. Looking at the long winter like ningguta, he would have to store more firewood and meat and vegetables. Otherwise, when the snow closed the mountain, she could not even get out of the door.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei obviously has no such foresight and life experience as ah Chou. It's strange to see her bite a chopstick and keep silent for a long time.

"Nothing," ah Chou shook his head hurriedly and looked at Zhong Mingwei suddenly. "How long does it take you to read a book?"

Zhong Mingwei said, "it doesn't have to be. You can read one in two or three days."

"Oh, so fast." Ah Chou nodded and muttered in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei did not understand.

"Shall I buy you some more books?" Ah Chou's eyes fell on Zhong Mingwei's face. "Before it's cold, I'll buy more books for you to keep. Otherwise, when it's winter and you can't go out, you don't have books to read. Isn't it too boring?"

"No, these are enough." Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he waved his hand. He was really depressed. How could he talk about those books every day? He was surprised.

"Winter can be long. I heard it will take six or seven months. How can you spend your time with those books?" Ah Chou stressed that he took a chopstick of cold mixed fungus for Zhong Mingwei and said, "anyway, I've made an agreement with the shopkeeper of the bookstore, and I'll buy you some more."

"What did you say to the shopkeeper?" Zhong Mingwei frowned and looked at ah Chou. Although he didn't go shopping himself, he knew that the place where he could sell this kind of books would not be a good place, and the innkeeper also appointed not a good generation. Zhong Mingwei naturally didn't like that ah Chou would run to the place where the fish and the dragon were mixed again.

"That is to say, there will be such a good book in the future, let him keep it for me," ah Chou said casually, eating a pimple while proudly saying to Zhong Mingwei, "the shopkeeper is very good, saying that it will be cheaper for me to go there next time!"

Zhong Mingwei was speechless. He breathed out a deep breath for a long time. He put down his job and looked at ah Chou with a serious face: "I won't go to that bookstore again."

"What's the matter?" Ah Chou looked at his face and was a bit at a loss. He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "what's wrong with this book?"

"Yes, there is a problem," said Zhong Mingwei, bluffing his face and seriously, "this book is not printed on the official face, but it should be printed privately by the small workshop below. It's a felony. If you are caught, you, the book buyer, should sit down together, you know?"