Chapter 347

"Bah! Clean beard! " A Chou spat at Zhong Mingwei, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, "who is not good in new clothes? It's all pretty. "

"I don't know if other people are good-looking. It's better to know our girl." Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, totally unaware of how tired and crooked his words were.

"Bah! It's slick and shameless. "Ah Chou scolded Zhong Mingwei on his lips, but the corners of his eyebrows were all laughing colors. He took a comb from the Kang and handed it to Zhong Mingwei. He drilled it into the man's arms and said in a coquettish way," you braided me. I'm not as good as you. "

"Cheng, I'll prick it for you..." Zhong Mingwei takes over the comb and is about to collect ah Chou's hair. He watches ah Chou climb to the edge of the bed and reaches down to reach for a dress.

"You put on your clothes first," said ah Chou, embarrassed to look at Zhong Mingwei, throwing his clothes on his face and muttering, "it's getting more and more skinnless and shameless. Take off your clothes if you don't say three words, bah!"

Zhong Mingwei laughs. He puts on his clothes and circles ah Chou in his arms. He combs his hair skillfully.

"How is the knee wrapped?" Ah Chou saw that Zhong Mingwei's knees were tightly wrapped with gauze, and then she started to shake them. She dared not touch them, and turned her head to ask Zhong Mingwei, "what's wrong with your leg? Isn't it just a skin injury? How come the knees are still tangled up? "

"It's really just skin injury. Mr. Zhong said there's a chill in it. Take advantage of this time to root it out for me." Zhong Mingwei explained hurriedly. He didn't want to say it in too much detail. He was afraid of ah Chou's worry. He explained in two words at the moment. "It's frightening, but when it's cured, the chill on his leg will be removed and there won't be any hidden danger."

"Oh, I also heard Pang Yi say that Mr. Gu's medical skills are excellent," ah Chou asked Zhong Mingwei with a long sigh and a frown. "How did he treat you? Why are you still wearing gauze? Is it broken inside? Does it hurt? "

"At the beginning, it hurt, but now it doesn't hurt much," Zhong Mingwei said, to be honest. He had to pluck out the skin and meat from his knee for several days, which really hurt his heart. But after seeing ah Chou, Zhong Mingwei didn't feel any pain. As he said, Zhong Mingwei leaned over, kissed ah Chou's cheek and whispered, "it doesn't hurt, as long as it doesn't hurt Yes. "

"Yes, it's worth the pain." Ah Chou nodded her head, but she could not help but blushed her eyes. She turned her head and wiped the moist corners of her eyes silently.

Zhong Mingwei is proud. He is the most proud person in the world, no matter his origin or himself. He has a lot of proud capital. But since a Chou came to ningguta, she has never felt that Zhong Mingwei is proud. Not only is he not proud, but he still has a share of sorrow. He also likes to laugh. However, the sadness and loneliness in his eyes cannot be concealed I live here. Ah Cho knows the crux.

Maybe Zhong Mingwei has really let go of the people and things in the capital, but he can't let go of these two legs no matter what. A Chou doesn't dislike Zhong Mingwei, and he has made preparations for Zhong Mingwei for his life. But Zhong Mingwei is in the heart of hating himself. A Chou can do many things, such as washing, cooking and cleaning embroidery. She can afford to be a virtuous person Hui, but she alone can't make Zhong Mingwei proud again.

Unless he can stand up again.

……

"Zhong Mingwei." Ah Cho suddenly cried.

"Well? What's the matter? " Zhong Mingwei still bowed his head to braid a Chou's braids.

"Have you learned to curl your hair?" A Chou stared at a red candle on the table. Years ago, she went down the mountain to buy Candles. On that day, the candles were out of stock. She had to buy a red candle. Although it was a little more expensive than ordinary candles, it was really pretty.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Mingwei made it up to the end, reached for the goose yellow silk and tied it up, saying, "girl, do you like braiding? I'm starting to like curly hair? "

"No..." Ah Chou bit his lips gently, and then tried to make his voice sound calm. "You learn to dish your hair quickly. When your legs are ready, we will get married. You said that when you get married, you comb my hair. Zhong Mingwei, I want to marry."