Chapter 153

"Do you still want to eat?" Watching ah Chou finish his bone marrow, Zhong Mingwei points to another bone.

"Well, I still want to eat it," said ah Chou, his face slightly reddened and his eyelashes trembling. "Anyway, you're free, so give me another one."

"OK, wait." Zhong Mingwei took the lead of his lips and knocked open another bone, which was sent to ah Chou just like before.

This time, without Zhong Mingwei's help, ah Chou came to eat the bone marrow.

Watching ah Chou finish eating the marrow, Zhong Mingwei took the pad to wipe her mouth, stabbed the dimple on her cheek, and said with a smile, "so happy?"

"Yes, I haven't had bone marrow for a long time." Ah Chou said in a small voice, but she didn't think so. She was happy because Zhong Mingwei cared about her, just like she cared about Zhong Mingwei. She didn't expect that Zhong Mingwei would care about her so before. Now she knows, can she not be happy? She almost wanted to scream out, but she still kept her head down and silently remembered the sweetness in her heart.

"Zhong Mingwei, later Will you knock the bone for me? " For a while, ah Chou suddenly looked up at Zhong Mingwei, his dark eyes full of expectation.

"Well, I'll knock for you all my life," Zhong Mingwei said softly, reaching out to catch ah Chou's hand and gently pinching it. "Knock until you're tired of eating."

"It's not greasy to eat." ah Chou looked at the hand that he had been caught by a man, and felt that his heart was going to burst. "How can it be so delicious How can I be greasy. "

Zhong Mingwei didn't say anything more, but he tightened ah Chou's hand. In fact, ah Chou's hand is very beautiful, slender, and white. Such a pair of soft pancreas, if it grows on the hand of the expensive daughter in the capital, must be able to touch a good piano, but ah Chou's hand is very rough, especially the palm, with big and small cocoons, thick and hard, which is better than Zhong Mingwei's The hand of the young man learning sword is still rough. Zhong Mingwei gently rubs the cocoon in the palm of her hand, which makes her feel painful.

It's such a pair of young and rough hands. Early in the morning, Zhong Mingwei was still chopping wood in the yard. He was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of chopping wood outside. He only felt that the axe had been chopping in his heart.

"I I went to wash the dishes. " A Chou was touched by Zhong Mingwei, blushing and heart beating. She felt that if she stayed with Zhong Mingwei again, she would be crazy. At present, she hurriedly took out her hand, put on her shoes casually, and then trotted out with the tray.

Zhong Mingwei turns around and looks at his little sister-in-law's house through the crack in the window. She runs to the well in a panic. The dishes and bowls on the tray are left by her. She hits a bucket of water and squats on the ground. She reaches out to lift the cold water in the bucket and splashes it on her face. The face that is so red is even redder.

Zhong Mingwei looked at the face that was red to the base of his neck, the scar that wound down from his chin, and her dark eyes. The smile in those eyes was so obvious that anyone would move. Zhong Mingwei looked at it foolishly until ah Chou suddenly covered his mouth, and then those eyes became two crescent moons.

"Why is it so easy to be happy?" Zhong Mingwei also followed and bent his eyes. He shook his head gently and decided not to steal the girl's Secret joy. He turned his face, and then found two bare black stones from behind. The grinding marks on the stones were obvious. At first sight, he knew that they had been worn for a long time.

That's what Zhong Mingwei found in the yard. When he was supported by a Chou to go to the yard for the first time to bask in the sun, a Chou washed clothes by the well. He sat and watched. A Chou bent down so that he could "puff and puff" his clothes. From the neck to the back of his waist, he was very straight. A Chou's neck was very beautiful, but there was such an ugly scar, which naturally attracted people's attention Eyes, Zhong Mingwei looked at ah Chou's neck for a long time without blinking.