Chapter 232

"Poo Tong!"

Zhong Mingwei felt that his heart suddenly collapsed, and the original bluff lost its support, but the girl was still muttering.

"You can't hit me with your hand. What if you hit me with great strength?" Just now, the little girl, who was still waving her teeth and claws, climbed up to Zhong Mingwei's face, put her head on his thigh, and looked at Zhong Mingwei shamefully and angrily with a pair of dark eyes No hands, but mouth. "

The next second, the mouth with the smell of Gaga flower is printed.

"Ha ha..." Ah Chou couldn't help laughing, but he didn't make a sound, so he was fiercely shut up by the man.

"What? Are the peanuts that taste like Gaga good? " Kiss enough, Zhong Mingwei cuddles ah Chou, and his lips still linger around people's little ears.

"It's not delicious," ah Chou said with a red face, dodging the man's fiery lips and tongue, while pulling the small basket, peeling a peanut and eating it on his own. "It's the original taste of people's food."

"Then I'll have one," said Zhong Mingwei, bored and crooked. "You peel one for me."

"Why do you always call people? He has hands and feet, but he likes to pretend to be a big man. "Ah Chou complained in a low voice. He picked up a big peanut and peeled it. Then he shoved the peanut into the man's mouth and said," that's it! Don't expect me to peel you a second one! "

"Are you good at peeling?" Zhong Mingwei didn't pay attention to ah Chou's words at all, while he tightened his ring. "Besides, these two hands are useful. Where is the time to peel peanuts?"

"Bah! No shame! " Ah Chou, with a red face, dodged the man's touch. At the same time, he peeled a chestnut and put it into the man's mouth. "Have you tasted the ripe chestnut?"

"Ripe is ripe..." Zhong Mingwei chewed the chestnut in his mouth, but frowned at the same time, and the frown was more and more severe. At last, he turned around, picked up the edge of the Kang and spit out the chestnut in his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Ah Chou was so scared that he crawled over and clapped Zhong Mingwei on the back. At the same time, he asked anxiously, "how can he still vomit?"

"This chestnut Why is it so hard? " Rao spits out the chestnuts, but his mouth is still bitter. Zhong Mingwei sucks in his breath and says, "don't get the chestnuts from others!"

"No, honest people, peanuts are also bought at his house," said ah Chou, who was so confused that he poured tea and gave it to Zhong Mingwei to gargle. "Stop talking, and gargle quickly."

Zhong Mingwei rinses his mouth. Ah Chou is so busy that he selects a date for him to eat. The date goes into his belly and the complaint stops. Ah Chou looks at the chestnuts in the basket and takes one out to taste. However, Zhong Mingwei grabs it and throws it on the ground. He says with a black face, "no eating!"

"Maybe it's just that bitter one. Don't you think it's all good?" Ah Chou is very distressed. She bought two catties of chestnuts. Should she throw them away?

"That's not allowed!" Zhong Mingwei, a little rogue, rested on ah Chou's leg, and at the same time, even more rogue took ah Chou's hand and kissed him with a kiss. "When I was with you, I would not suffer any hardship. I would not suffer any hardship."

"Well, don't suffer." Ah Chou's heart was sweet, and he didn't care about the two catties of chestnuts. He went to kiss Zhong Mingwei's face. He was about to say something when he heard the sound of "crackling" artillery battle outside. Both of them were stunned for a while.

"I forgot to buy artillery," ah Chou said to himself, scratching his head. "I'm so busy buying food. Why didn't I even buy artillery?"

"It's better not to buy it," said Zhong Mingwei, gently holding her hand. "We're on the mountain. We're afraid that there will be an avalanche in the bombing. Even if we buy it, we can't bomb it."

"Can it really avalanche?" A Chou doesn't believe it.

"Really, it snowed so heavily in the past few days. There are so many snows on the mountain. You have to explode in such a mess. Isn't it an avalanche?" Zhong Mingwei said, rubbing the hair in front of ah Chou's forehead again, smiling at the same time. "Although we didn't shoot the gun in person, now we're ready-made, aren't we?"

"It's ready-made, but whether we put it on our own or not," said ah Chou, a bit regretful, rubbing against the man's hand. "I haven't fired yet."