Chapter 229

"The fish you picked is the cleanest. There's no bone, so it won't be stuck. Haha," said ah Chou with a smile. The more she looked at her man, the more comfortable he felt. He shoveled a piece of cake from the side of the pot and sent it to her man. Then he slapped a chopstick on the man's jaw and said with a smile, "I thought about what to eat for dinner earlier What about it? At that time, I'm determined to have a few cools and a few heats. It's better to have the whole eight bowls like a big family. I don't know that on New Year's Eve, we should eat pancakes around a stove. It's all your fault. I won't do it. I won't do it. OK, let's eat your pancakes. "

"Isn't that good?" Zhong Mingwei took the cake and ate it with relish. At the same time, he said to ah Chou, "on New Year's Eve, we don't have to fix our heads. Besides, we don't pay attention to such a big pot of fish. We have more than one year."

"Who said that? I'm looking forward to eight dishes and bowls! " Ah Chou is sweet in heart, but stubborn in mouth.

"Well, I'll cook for the eldest lady next year and make eight dishes and eight bowls." Zhong Mingwei promised with a smile, digging out fish eyes and sending them to ah Chou's bowl. This girl likes fish eyes.

"You don't know how to cook, you'll make a brown sugar jujube tea," said ah Chou, who was eating fish eyes, and at the same time loathed the man. "I didn't expect that eight dishes and eight bowls were filled with brown sugar jujube tea."

"Can't do, I can learn," Zhong Mingwei chuckled. "I'm so smart, you're afraid I can't learn?"

"I don't want you to learn this," ah Chou scratched his head with the other end of his chopsticks and continued to bury his head to eat fish, muttering in a low voice. "Now you can braid, fold your quilt and wash your clothes. How can you be a serious man?"

"Cough!"

The next second, Zhong Mingwei unexpectedly choked, a piece of paste cake can't come up and down, only coughing his choking, tears were coughing out.

"Zhong Mingwei!" A Chou was so busy that he got off the Kang, poured tea and brought it to him, fed him half of the bowl, and Zhong Mingwei finally stopped coughing. A Chou was relieved at last, and he kept complaining, "how do you look like a child? You can choke when eating well, and it's not easy..."

Zhong Mingwei was so angry that he put down his job and stared at ah Chou with a calm face. At that time, ah Chou's mouth was not sharp, and he dared not say any complaints. He silently shrank his neck toward the back: "you What do you always look at me for? It's not me I made you choke... "

Not you?!

On the new year's Eve, when thousands of families are reunited and happy, Zhong Mingwei has a particularly strong impulse to hit children.

"You say, where am I not like a serious man?" Zhong Mingwei asked ah Chou, who thought he had a good temper. In fact, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

Ah Chou was so stared at by her, her heart was very fluffy. She silently put down the dishes and chopsticks, and organized the language in her heart for a long time. Then she whispered: "I don't mean you That's not serious. I'm aggrieved for you. Where can a man from another family do this odd job? But you will, I Of course, I can't bear it, and I don't want you to continue to be so aggrieved... "

"What am I aggrieved by?" Zhong Mingwei is stuffy and stuffy. He was not really angry just now, but he wanted to frighten ah Chou. But now he is really angry and angry with himself.

"Of course you are aggrieved," said ah Chou, a little tasteless in his heart. He rubbed his corners with his hands casually and whispered, "even an ordinary farmer is more comfortable than you. He eats and drinks a lot at home every day. The old man who sells fish makes it easy to arouse his daughter-in-law. He is like a big man. Where is he like you? Do everything with me? Since the stove was built, I haven't burned too much... "

"Eat fish quickly. It's cold for a while. You don't think it's fishy again." Zhong Mingwei cut off a Chou's words, knocked on a Chou's bowl, took firewood and sent it to the stove. The stewed fish, which was still hot, was "cooing and cooing" again at this time. The smell of the fish was wanton and attractive, but both of them didn't talk.

Ah Chou didn't dare to say. She thought Zhong Mingwei was angry, but she didn't know what Zhong Mingwei was angry with. She murmured in her heart, so she didn't dare to say anything.