"Yes, you are better than me." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, putting down the big bone in his hand, taking a pad to wipe his hand and climbing to the Kang.

"You Burp What are you doing? " Ah Chou asked busily, regretting the hiccups he couldn't stop, and at the same time he put down the big stick bone in his hand, "what do you want, I'll take it for you!"

"No, eat your bones," said Zhong Mingwei, stretching out his hand to uncover the lid of the pot. The smell of jujube came from the house. Zhong Mingwei took a big bowl of orange red jujube tea in his hand and put it in front of ah Chou. "Don't choke. Have a drink of tea."

"When are you Burp The big date tea Ah Chou looked at the bowl of tea that was still steaming with surprise. He was not happy on his face. "You're on the Kang again?! Burp

"Nothing, not a few steps. I'll hold the Kang and go down. Drink it." Zhong Mingwei obviously does not want to talk about this topic.

"Why not?" Ah Chou got up and frowned. "What do you do if you fall? Burp! Kang is so high! The ground is so hard! Is it hard that your bones are harder than the ground?! Burp

It's hard for ah Chou to dare to pull Zhong Mingwei's face once, but she was broken by the "burping". She was angry and upset, and then the burping was even worse.

"OK, next time I don't get off the Kang by myself, OK?" Zhong Mingwei could hardly cry or laugh, but he was too busy to urge her to say, "drink tea!"

Ah Chou took a big bowl of tea and "gudu" to drink it clean, which finally stopped burping, but the lost face could not be brought back. Ah Chou was very upset and did not tangle up with Zhong Mingwei's private going down the Kang. He was angry with himself and continued to work hard to gnaw at the big bone.

After eating the big bones, ah Chou was full. He wanted to eat some more pot meat, but he couldn't eat it. Then he sat and watched Zhong Mingwei gnaw the bones.

"Always see what I do?" Zhong Mingwei suddenly raised his head to a Chou's eyes.

"Who saw you?" Ah Chou was too busy to open his eyes, but soon his eyes fell on Zhong Mingwei again. To be exact, it was the big bone in Zhong Mingwei's hand.

Naturally, the sauce bone on ningguta side is no better than the big bone made in the imperial dining room, but the taste is also quite good. Ah Chou thought about the big bones that he had eaten in the palace before, and somehow the saliva in his mouth increased again.

Zhong Mingwei finished eating the big bone of his hand without saying a word, and then he conveniently took the kitchen knife from the stove.

"You want to..." Ah Chou is wondering. He looks at Zhong Mingwei smashing the bone in his hand with the back of his knife. Ah Chou closes his mouth immediately, and then lowers his head unkindly, but the corner of his mouth can't help rising.

"Eat fast." As expected, Zhong Mingwei handed the broken bone to ah Chou again, and the bone was crystal white.

Why is Zhong Mingwei so good?

I remember she said that she likes to eat bone marrow.

Why is he so good?

Ah Chou was going to pick up the bone, but Zhong Mingwei didn't let him. He said, "eat like this, dirty hands, and go out to wash."

"Oh." Ah Chou then obediently leaned over and took Zhong Mingwei's hand to suck the bone marrow.

Zhong Mingwei looks at his little girl's bone marrow, which is like a cat's mouth, and his heart is soft.

Once upon a time, he was still a prince in high position. As long as he moved his lips, the cars of Zhucui damask would be sent to any room in the back house. He didn't feel that he was interested in those women, but it was just a gift. Just like he would reward sensible horses, he was not mean. They were obedient and didn't bother him, so he would not be stingy Give.

Today, he is just a commoner or a cripple, but he has a sweetheart. There is no Zhucui or damask. What he can give his sweetheart is only a bowl of hot jujube tea or a big bone. But it's all his heart. It's the first time in his life.

He thought it was cheap and shabby, but the girl didn't dislike it at all.