Chapter 216

"Fortunately, I have clogs and teeth under my cotton shoes, so I'm not afraid of the slippery road," Chen Qingxuan said with a smile, looking at the overconfident Black Fox cloak on a Chou. It's hard to be surprised. It's really not an ordinary object. I'm afraid that the magistrate's family can't find such a good one. At present, Chen Qingxuan asked hesitantly, "is everything OK at home? This snow will seal the mountain. Is there enough food for vegetables and meat? Grandma is not at ease. She asked me to come up and have a look. "

"It's enough to eat until the first month." Ah Chou was very busy, but at the same time he didn't think it was very good. "Mr. Chen, you see, I always trouble you and grandma."

"You can tell me that. If you say it in front of grandma, she will be angry again," Chen Qingxuan said with a smile, handing the big package to ah Chou and saying, "grandma made the sticky bean bag. I know you can't do it, so I made one for you."

"Sticky bean buns?" "Ah Chou smiled at the moment." we still think about this taste this morning. Grandma Chen is really my interpreter! "

Chen Qingxuan frowned. He wanted to find out what status ah Chou's uncle was. Ah Chou was born in poverty, but this cloak

"Mr. Chen, did you finish the sausage you were given last time?" Ah Chou took over the burden and held it in his arms. At the same time, he hurriedly asked him, "can I get you some more?"

"No, it's better," Chen Qingxuan said, waving his hand. "In a few days, my grandma and I will go back to the village for new year's Eve. It's not easy to keep things in the private school. But what's your need here? Before we go back to the village, I'll set them up for you."

"No, I bought them all at the market. Thank you, Mr. Chen." For always taking care of her Chen Qingxuan so carefully, ah Chou is really grateful.

"Well, I'll go now," Chen Qingxuan nodded, and was about to turn around when he suddenly turned around and asked ah Chou, "do you need Spring Festival couplets? If necessary, I wrote it for you before I left. "

"No, we..." Ah Chou rarely exposed his daughter's shyness in front of Chen Qingxuan. He lowered his head and said in a small voice, "let's write by ourselves."

"Oh, that's it. I'm going." Chen Qingxuan looked at ah Chou's flushed face, and then he nodded and went down the mountain.

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When Chen Qingxuan was sent away, ah Chou went back to the bedroom with a big red face.

"Why go out so long?" Zhong Mingwei is a little unhappy. He can't see the man outside through the window crack, but he can't see the man's face clearly. Zhong Mingwei still guesses who the man is. He looks at ah CHO and what he said at the door for so long. He knows clearly that ah Cho is not a person who thinks of changing things. But Zhong Mingwei is still sour in his heart, which is more sour than old vinegar.

"Mr. Chen sent us sticky bean bags. It's a big bag, enough for us to eat for many days," said ah Chou, as he stepped back from his overcoat and put the big bag on the Kang. He opened it and said happily to Zhong Mingwei, "you can see that when you think about sticky bean bags, Mr. Chen sent such a big bag, isn't it a special surprise Don't move? "

"Hum!" Zhong Mingwei was not surprised at all, but moved? Pull it down!

"Grandma Chen's craftsmanship is so good that it's delicious to watch," ah Chou said to Zhong Mingwei as he looked at the sticky bean bags. He couldn't help laughing. "We'll steam them at noon."

Zhong Mingwei glanced at the yellow sticky bean bag, his face was much better than before, but he still didn't want to show it to ah Chou. At the moment, he asked ah Chou calmly, "don't you want to send a sticky bean bag? How could I have talked to you so long? "

"How long has it been said?" Ah Chou had a little taste of it. She plucked out Zhong Mingwei's eyes and sent the sticky bean bag to the outer hall. At the same time, she babbled endlessly. "Mr. Chen is a gentleman. He has been taking care of us all the time. What a nice man! Don't think about it."

Hum, does he need to think nonsense?

The arrogant and slow scholar was not even able to see the money of the magistrate's family, but he was so kind to their little girl. He also sent brown sugar and sticky bean bags. He was attentive.

Zhong Mingwei's heart is not sour, but the girl who doesn't understand the customs is still Baba speaking to him about the benefits of the sour scholar.