"Don't sing," ah Chou said, squinting his eyes and blurring, "I want to sleep as soon as you sing..."

"Then go to sleep." Zhong Mingwei said.

"No, I have to do some embroidery work," ah Chou said vaguely, yawning. "I haven't washed dishes yet, and I have to go down the mountain to buy pottery jars and pickles..."

"I'll do the embroidery in the afternoon. I'll wash the dishes. I'll buy the crockery when you feel comfortable." Zhong Mingwei's big hand follows ah Chou's broken hair, and the little girl has many half long hair in front of her forehead, which can't be tied into her braid. She is always in front of ah Chou's forehead, messy and beautiful.

Yes, it's beautiful.

Zhong Mingwei stroked the soft and yellowish hair, and his heart was going to melt, especially when the sun was shining through the window paper, which made the room bright and warm. Ah Chou said it was right, so he had to sleep against the south wall to be comfortable.

"Then I'll sleep for a while..." Surrounded by the sunshine and men, ah Chou couldn't stand to sleep. She twisted her body, found a comfortable position in Zhong Mingwei's arms, and then fell asleep.

"Zhong Mingwei..." Zhong Mingwei is gently tucking her in when he hears the girl mumbling again.

"What's the matter, girl?" Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he bent down and asked in a low voice.

“…… No, "the little girl of his family closed her eyes and slapped a big face. It was almost transparent, and the lips of meat were dry. When she said this, the ruddy little tongue still licked it from time to time." people don't want to drink brown sugar and ginger tea... "

"Well, then don't drink," Zhong Mingwei said softly. "Go to sleep, little girl."

In the warm winter sun, Zhong Mingwei looked at the little girl in his arms again and again.

……

Ah Chou slept well. When she woke up, it was already past noon. Ah Cho was choked up. But at this time, she did not dare to move. She blinked bleary eyes and looked at the sleeping man by her side furtively.

Zhong Mingwei sleeps heavily, facing ah Chou, with one hand under his neck and one hand around his waist. This is the first time for him to have such a close posture. Ah Chou once slept in Zhong Mingwei's arms, but never in such a shy posture. Look at this, she is surrounded by Zhong Mingwei.

Ah Chou's face burned involuntarily. She was too close to Zhong Mingwei. Zhong Mingwei's breath was sprayed on her face. Ah Chou had never drunk alcohol, only heard that alcohol can intoxicate people, but ah Chou felt that she was drunk now. Her face was red, her heart was beating, she couldn't breathe, she was sweating, and her brain was thick. What was that?

So, can she be a drunk Borrow a drink and go crazy?

A Chou's hand gently covers Zhong Mingwei's face, which she always looks at in secret. Even though her relationship with Zhong Mingwei now can look at the face in a fair way, she dare not. The inferiority and cowardice in her bones have made her accustomed to being careful Wing, especially in front of Zhong Mingwei.

But at this time, Zhong Mingwei fell asleep, and ah Chou's courage grew.

A Chou gently put his finger on Zhong Mingwei's eyebrow. The sleeping man's eyebrow was stretched out, but there were still some light fine lines. A Chou gently stroked the fine lines, which was a little distressed. Zhong Mingwei used to twist his eyebrows. A Chou couldn't see him like that, but at that time a Chou didn't dare to say, so he could only make the rice more delicious and put the mat on it Change it more frequently. She tries her best to make zhongmingwei comfortable, but she also knows that zhongmingwei's heart knot is not here, so she is even more helpless.

But later, Zhong Mingwei gradually didn't always wring his eyebrows. He began to like to laugh. Actually, his eyebrows were really beautiful. As soon as he smiled, he would be very happy. Ah Chou was happy and worked harder. She used to complain about her hard work in the palace, but now the busier she is, the happier she is. She's no longer It's a person. Zhong Mingwei said that he would go down the mountain with her next year to open several acres of land, plant several acres of land, and live their small life.