Chapter 230

As for Zhong Mingwei, he is really angry. It's not that he is angry with ah Chou, but with himself. Ah Chou says in his voice that the man of the next family enjoys happiness and directs the woman to do things. But which man of the next family is not allowed to work in the field or go fishing in the river? He has no ability of farming and fishing, so he has no taste in his heart. Naturally, he looks for work every day. He wants to lighten the burden of ah Chou and find his own balance in his heart. However, ah Chou has wronged him, but what's wrong with him? He just likes to do these scattered things, like to be busy with this family and ah Chou. What's wrong with this?

"Don't cook it. The soup is going to dry." A Chou whispered a warning to Zhong Mingwei.

"Oh." In response, Zhong Mingwei beat out the fire in the hearth with a fork.

"Zhong Mingwei, you Are you angry? " Ah Chou could not help but ask, "did I say something wrong?"

Zhong Mingwei looks at the tight lips of a Chou because of his nervousness. His heart is aching and fidgety. He doesn't like the careful expression of a Chou. He hopes that in front of him, a Chou can always carry his small chest bravely and proudly. Compared with being looked up by a Chou so nervously, he actually hopes that a Chou can look down on him calmly and even step on him Under the feet.

"In the new year's day, which gate am I angry with?" Zhong Mingwei reluctantly sipped his lips and shoveled a cake for ah Chou. "Eat it, and we'll have a good life after eating it."

"Well," ah Chou said with a sigh of relief, while eating and pasting pancakes, he smiled at Zhong Mingwei. "How do you keep your old age?"

"In the hall of Supreme Harmony, with the father, the empresses, the concubines, and other princes and concubines," Zhong Mingwei said to ah Chou in a slow voice, without any emotion, as if he was talking about other people's stories. "Every new year's Eve, there must be a closed dinner party in the palace. From the fifth hour to the second hour, all the Royal relatives and relatives will go to the palace, Only when the dinner is over can you leave the palace. "

"Three hours is enough for the dinner party of closing the palace!" Hearing this, ah Chou was shocked. At the same time, he asked, "how much delicious food do you have to eat in three hours?"

"You don't forget to eat at any time," Zhong Mingwei continued, clasping his lips and pinching the cheek of a Chou Bai Jinjin. "In fact, the food for the dinner party in the palace is the most delicious. It's not because the stomach is empty and hungry. No one wants to eat more."

"Why is that?" Ah Chou was puzzled. "The food in the closed palace dinner must be very delicious. In the past, Duke Xie left me some cakes and dumplings. I wish I could swallow my tongue. What's more, the food at the closed palace dinner must be better!"

"What if it's in front of Viva?" Zhong Mingwei is still smiling, gently pinching ah Chou's round and warped nose, "will you just want to eat?"

"In that case..." Ah Chou thought for a while with his head askew, and then shook his head when he was so busy. He looked scared like a ghost. "Then I won't eat it! I dare not move chopsticks! "

"What do you think of? What do you look like?" Zhong Mingwei said as he stood up and supported the Kang and climbed up the Kang.

"I remember the daughter of the Grand Palace in the Yanxi palace," said ah Chou, with a frightened face, as he sat down with Zhong Mingwei, and continued to talk, "I used to see the grand palace maid with the screwdriver, her legs and stomach were twisted, and I was afraid of it. If I changed into a long live man, would I have to be scared to death directly? Let alone eat! "

"How did they bully you before?" Zhong Mingwei looks at the appearance of a Chou, and feels the pain in his heart. He doesn't want to uncover the old scar of a Chou, but he can't help but ask.

"I didn't bully me, but I was He was born with little courage, but when he met a fierce master, he would beat a drum in his heart. "Ah Chou mumbled and took the veil to wipe his hands for the two people." when he saw someone staring at him, I was scared to kneel down, "he said. Ah Chou looked at the man shamefully and said," do you think I'm such a slave? "

"So if I make a fire and fold a quilt, you can't stand it?" Zhong Mingwei said softly, holding ah Chou on his lap.