"No It's OK. It's not painful! " As ah Chou said, he couldn't help but say that he opened the quilt and hurriedly went to the bed without looking back.

She didn't feel embarrassed last night when the night lights were dim, but she couldn't do the shame of sleeping with Zhong Mingwei at this time of day.

Eh?

By the way, why did she fall asleep last night? When did you fall asleep?

She really can't remember that the songs sung by Zhong Mingwei are very pleasant. Zhong Mingwei's hands are warm. In addition, Zhong Mingwei's arms are really comfortable.

Ah ah!

Too shy!

It was only when ah Chou ran out of the room that she suddenly stopped. She slowed down and went to the side room with her legs slightly bent. She took out a piece of cotton cloth from the big wooden box.

……

A Chou's face has been red since early in the morning. At this time, he has eaten. Looking at the bowl of hot ginger and brown sugar water in front of him, a Chou's face is more red.

"Drink it, don't get cold." Zhong Mingwei urges that the noodles eaten today were rolled out by ah Chou yesterday. The ready-made noodles are boiled with water. After the noodles are cooked, Zhong Mingwei begins to cook such a bowl of ginger and brown sugar water for ah Chou.

"Oh." Ah Chou took the bowl with a red face and drank it.

"Don't do embroidery these days," Zhong Mingwei said as he picked up noodles and looked at ah Chou. "Rest, don't be tired."

"If you don't do embroidery, what do you do?" A Chou doesn't think so. He looks at Zhong Mingwei and opens his eyes uneasily. He mutters to himself that if he doesn't do anything, he will stare at you in the room?

"Don't you want to hear a story? I'll tell you a story. " Zhong Mingwei said.

"Really?" Ah Chou almost jumped up happily. "Which one? How about dragonfly? I look at the picture on the cover is very good-looking. It's a vivid jade dragonfly, as well as the fairyland and the water. Is the book about fairyland

Zhong Mingwei's hand was stiff, and he silently ate the noodles of the chopsticks into his stomach. Then he looked up at ah Chou and said, "if you don't talk about this, I'll tell you a better one."

"Then, you can tell everything, haha," ah Chou chuckled with a bowl of haha. "I like listening to stories best. When I was a child, I always pestered Xiang Ma to tell me stories. But Xiang Ma was bored to death. Later, I went to Yanxi palace, and there was a storyteller in Yanxi palace. But where can I be lucky to listen to a storyteller? That is to say, I can't hear a whole story from time to time, but I'm greedy. "

"Which story do you like? And said that, I should be able to make up for you, "Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, reached over and put ah Chou's disordered forehead behind his ears, saying," I'll tie your hair after dinner. "

"I want to listen to painted skin!"

Zhong Mingwei has a convulsion on the corner of his mouth "Painted skin"

"Yes, it is painted skin in Liaozhaizhiyi! It's said that the storyteller is very good! " Ah Chou was so excited that he couldn't even eat noodles. He knocked on his chopsticks and said to Zhong Mingwei, "but I've heard the place where the ghost picked the skin at the beginning. Then I went out of the palace. I haven't heard of the later one, but I was greedy. What happened? What about the girl after she's skinned? Did you eat the man? How do you eat it? Is it to dig heart and liver directly? Or to pick the skin or bite the neck? "

Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched even more: "..."

"You don't know the story?" Ah Chou looked at Zhong Mingwei's expression and couldn't hide his disappointment. He picked up a bowl of noodles and comforted him. "Oh, it's OK. I don't know. There are so many books that you can't read. If you're curious, I'll tell you. But I can't finish it. I can tell you the place where the ghost picked the skin. The beginning of the story It's said that a man named Wang Sheng met a beautiful girl on the road in the evening. He looked at her pretty, but he didn't know that the girl was actually a ghost girl, wearing human skin... "