"That's what I want to do," said ah Chou, arrogant, red faced, and cocky with Zhong Mingwei. "Since you don't like my cooking so much, you'll have to behave well in this life. If you don't want to eat in the next life, it's up to you in this life."
"I'm not good enough?" Zhong Mingwei smiled low, holding on to ah Chou's forehead and rubbing his round and cocked nose. He said with a smile, "just now you've turned your eyes again, so you can see that you are close to beauty again..."
"Shut up!" Ah Chou was so ashamed that she didn't know how to deal with it. She was most bothered by Zhong Mingwei's talking about it. However, Zhong Mingwei, who was born, always said in such a shameless way. For a while, HuaQuan and embroidered legs hit the man.
"No more! That's all! Ha ha! " Zhong Mingwei was beaten so that his heart was in full bloom. He grabbed ah Chou's hand to his mouth and couldn't kiss him. At the same time, he couldn't even smile. "Stop fighting, and his hand hurts for a while."
"Hum!" Ah Chou took a look at him and muttered, "don't be tired of being crooked. I have to go down the mountain. You always pester me like this. How can I go?"
Zhong Mingwei let go of ah Chou's hand, turned around and took gloves, hats and scarves from the Kang and put them on carefully. At the same time, he said: "go early and go back early, collect the silver, and find a reliable person to pull the car."
"I see. Every time you go down the mountain, you can 't stop. It' s not the first time I go down the mountain to buy something." Ah Chou's face is impatient. The man has put on his hat and scarf, and then gloves. It's time for her to go, but she can't bear to stay in the man's arms. She just disliked the little girl who was bored and crooked by the man. At this time, she sticks to the man's arms like twisted sugar.
"Zhong Mingwei, when your legs are ready, let's go down the mountain to buy things together," said ah Chou in a low voice around the man's waist. "Let's not let others drive. When you drive, I'll sit on the other side and sing a song for you. I'll sing you whatever you like."
Zhong Mingwei's heart was a little sweet and a little sour. He kissed ah Chou's round nose and said with a smile, "I want to hear sister Dalian and six brothers, but you can't finish singing."
"You don't look down on people! Sooner or later I'll finish singing, you wait! Hum! " Ah Chou, with a big neck, Zhong Mingwei stared, jumped down from the man, tightened his scarf, and then walked out.
This stubborn girl.
Zhong Mingwei can't help but shake his head with a smile. He laughs and doesn't smile. He looks at the small pink pillow on the Kang, reaches out and hugs it to his leg, and then gently taps it. The girl just left, and he starts to think again. He doesn't know how to endure the most part of the day
"Zhong Mingwei, do you want to eat stewed fish? If you eat it, I will..." Ah Chou suddenly pushed the door in, and then he saw Zhong Mingwei holding a small pillow. For a while, he couldn't open his mouth, and his two black eyes stared directly at the pink and tender pillow on Zhong Mingwei's leg At home? "
"Here and here..." Zhong Mingwei was tongue tied. He couldn't be more embarrassed. He tried to cover up his embarrassment, shook the little pillow, put the pillow on the Kang, and then looked at ah Chou calmly. "There's a little ash on the pillow. I'll dust it."
"Oh, then I'll go," ah Chou didn't expose Zhong Mingwei. He was sweet and bubbling honey out of his heart. He said he wanted to go, but he went to the man step by step. Then he stood in front of the man and slowly bent down. His red lips gently covered the man's lips, while he said softly, "wait for me to come back and stew the big fish for you."
"OK, I'll wait," said Zhong Mingwei, who was so kissed by ah Chou that he didn't feel embarrassed. He stretched out his hand to tighten the scarf around his neck and kissed ah Chou's forehead at the same time. "Go ahead, go back early."
"Well, let's go," ah Chou answered, putting the little pink pillow in the man's hand again. In the man's puzzled and embarrassed eyes, ah Chou smiled narrowly. "There is a lot of ash on my pillow. I'd like you to dust it off and give me some cakes when you come back!"
"Cheng," Zhong Mingwei said, holding the pillow in his arms, smiling greatly, with fine lines on his eyes. "Little girl, you can hold it well."