Chapter 213

"I have to wear them these days." Zhong Mingwei said nothing. He put on the Kang for a Chou by himself. Although it was warm, a Chou went to the outer hall to get something from time to time. The outer hall was very cold. Moreover, a Chou was afraid of cold these days.

"Once put on, it's hard to walk," complained ah Chou, tying his trousers, jumping out of bed, taking socks for Zhong Mingwei to wear, rubbing his knee and asking, "how are you today? Or don't get out of bed? One more day? "

A few days ago, Zhong Mingwei's knees were not comfortable. He stayed in bed for two days and didn't get out of bed. He was very anxious about ah Chou. Fortunately, there was some ointment from the palace at home. But the plaster on this side of the ancient pagoda was much more effective than that on the other side. After several days of Zhong Mingwei's plastering, he was more comfortable.

"It's OK. It's much better. If you don't get up, you'll have to lie down." Zhong Mingwei said that he didn't think much about lying in bed for a few months before. When he was able to get out of bed, he couldn't lie down. Ah Chou helped him walk in the yard or in the house every day. These days, when he suddenly lay down, he was not comfortable all over.

"That is, don't be too reluctant," ah Chou told Zhong Mingwei after putting on his shoes and socks. "Don't get out of bed for too long. You have to go to bed after eating. You can stay in bed."

"Go to bed. There's nothing to do. It's better to walk around the house." Zhong Mingwei was a little reluctant, and was sitting in front of the kitchen table by ah Chou.

"That's not good. I'll knead your legs after breakfast. Don't be tired," said ah Chou, taking water from the outer hall and scooping it into the pot at the same time. "If you're bored, read a book. There is one at home."

"What kind of books do you read in the daytime?" Zhong Mingwei is not very comfortable with the tunnel, while skillfully lit the fire, sent to the hearth.

"Who isn't reading in the daytime? As far as you are different from others, you have to read at night. "As soon as I mentioned reading, ah Chou could not help complaining about Zhong Mingwei, glancing at the Kang and wondering," didn't I put all the books on the Kang for you? Why is it all gone? "

"I put it away. It's everywhere. It's in the way of things," said Zhong Mingwei, urging ah Chou to tell him about the twelve books. "Isn't that to cook Laba porridge? Go and wash the beans. "

"Oh." At present, ah Chou had to go to the outer hall to wash beans.

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After cooking the porridge, they sat on the Kang for breakfast.

In the past, ah Chou didn't cook porridge, but it's not as rich as Babao porridge. There are so many kinds of beans in it. Despite Zhong Mingwei's months of housework, there are still several kinds that he doesn't recognize.

"What kind of beans is this?" Zhong Mingwei stared at a big red bean in the spoon and asked ah Chou.

"It's kidney beans," ah Chou said, chuckling as he ate the big kidney beans in Zhong Mingwei's spoon. "Don't you like sticky bean bags? The stuffing inside is kidney beans

"It's true," Zhong Mingwei dug up another spoon to eat, and then he tasted the sweet and glutinous kidney beans, and said with a smile, "it seems that he hasn't eaten the sticky bean bag for a long time."

"Do you just want to eat it? Look at your fake virtue, "ah Chou pinched the tip of Zhong Mingwei's nose and said in a bit of embarrassment," I can't make the sticky bean bag, but Grandma Chen can. Otherwise, when I finish eating, I will go down the mountain with some food and ask her to make some sticky bean bag for us? "

"No, no, no, I just said," Zhong Mingwei was busy, digging a spoon of Laba porridge to drink, while he told ah Chou, "the snow is so thick, so don't run to the bottom of the mountain and slide."

"I see. You're talking again." Ah Chou muttered, while taking the chopsticks and salted vegetables to eat, he looked at the man with his head bowed down to drink porridge. Ah Chou was warm in his heart. He saw that it would be the new year. This was the first spring festival for her and Zhong Mingwei. She had to prepare some gifts for Zhong Mingwei. The other two days, she bought a gift for Zhong Mingwei at the market, but she didn't mean to take it out. She always felt that Zhong Mingwei couldn't see it Up.

"See what I do?" As soon as Zhong Mingwei looked up, he had a direct eye on ah Chou.

"Look at you." Ah Chou said with a smile.

"Nonsense, this face is bearded. It's not washed yet. Where is it going to look good?" Zhong Mingwei was dumbfounded and smirked. He wiped his chin. His beard grew. He scratched his hands with stubble. "Girl, cut me a beard later."