"Girl, I know what you mean," said Zhong Mingwei gently for a while. In the dark, he led his lips bitterly, paused, and said again, "I will try my best to be a husband who can assure you."
Yes, he will work hard, just as ah Chou has always worked hard to adapt to his current identity and position.
For the first half of his life, he had been desperately walking towards the direction of the Empress Dowager. He had been so tired, but he couldn't come back. Today, in the snowy night of ningguta, a little girl told him not to do things that he didn't want to do or can't do temporarily. Don't press the fire when you are angry, and laugh loudly when you are happy.
Not only that, she said, it's enough for him to be her husband. From now on, she wants him to have a good life.
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No one has ever said such a thing to him, and no one has ever wanted him to I hope he lives happily.
Really never.
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In the dark, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but burst into tears. When he spoke again, he tried to cover up his emotions and calmed himself down: "girl, don't go down the mountain. Since typhoid is not good, let's treat it at home. I'll decoct you. We don't need to bother others any more."
He used to worry about his legs, so these days he has been worried, and he does not want to let ah Chou come back. But at this time, the big stone in his heart was dissolved by the girl in a few words. He does not feel too sad, and how about the leg injury? It's not the first time. It's a big deal. It's just a little bit of recovery. Anyway, it's better than the half dead slumped on the bed before. Finally, the girl doesn't dislike him. What's his good mannerism?
"OK, I've long wanted to come back." ah Chou was so happy that he turned over on the bed and smiled at Zhong Mingwei. When she spoke again, the little girl's voice was bent. "I live in grandma Chen's house all day long. I'm really not used to it. I'd better stay in our own house and come as soon as I want. I'll come as soon as I come back tomorrow Stew pickled vegetables and stick bones. Then we will eat meat and soup. You have to knock bones and eat bone marrow for me. Hehe! "
"Cheng, I haven't eaten it for many days. I'm greedy," said Zhong Mingwei with a smile. It's a little greedy. There's saliva in his mouth. "Girl, can I paste pancakes on the edge of the pot with pickled vegetables? I want to eat it very much. "
"Yes, it must be delicious to dip in the soup." ah Chou was greedy, holding a knee and murmuring to Zhong Mingwei. "Let's add some more fans to go in. There is a big bag in the side room. I bought it from the best stall on the street, but I haven't eaten it several times. Zhong Mingwei, do you remember? The fans in that family are very good, elastic and tough. They are very strong. It's better to eat it in your mouth than meat. Let's put more fans in tomorrow. I don't have to eat meat. I can eat two bowls of fans. Then, you can... "
"Come on, stop it," said Zhong Mingwei, who was so busy that he cut off a Chou's story. He had just eaten a big bowl of Yuanxiao and a stomach of small cakes. He was still hungry. If he listened to a Chou again, he would bite his pillow to satisfy his hunger. "Go to bed, it's so late."
"Oh." A Chou answered, then turned over, sleepy, she thought, it's better to be at home.
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The next day.
Ah Chou got up early in the morning and made breakfast. They had eaten. Then ah Chou was so busy that he went down the mountain. Since he had already discussed with Zhong Mingwei to move back to live, he naturally went down to clean up his clothes and herbs and went up the mountain. Originally, Zhong Mingwei wanted to wait for pangyi to come back to get them. Counting the time, pangyi estimated that they would arrive in one or two days, but ah Chou felt that he had lived in someone else's house For such a long time, I'm sorry not to say goodbye to you in person. What's more, Chen Qingxuan said that grandma Chen would come back from the village today, and ah Chou had to go down the mountain. Now, ah Chou took a basket of bacon and dry goods from the side house and went down the mountain.
When ah Chou came to the Jixian bookstore, Chen Qingxuan was sitting in the outer hall without saying a word.
"Chen Mr. Chen, why do you get up so early? " A Chou looks at Chen Qingxuan, who is sitting like a sculpture, and puts the basket on the table. Suddenly she looks back and stares at Chen Qingxuan