The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei felt that his heart was going to be broken, and he didn't know if it was broken by pain or by sweetness, this girl really killed him.

Zhong Mingwei didn't say a word, he poked his head over, and bit the sponge cake with Ah Chou's hand. He didn't know if it was intentional, but he not only bit the sponge cake, but also gently bit Ah Chou's fingers. .

Yeah? Why are you still biting? Ah Chou pulled out her hand in such a hurry that it didn't hurt at all, but her eyes were wide open, and she was still covering the finger that was still stained with man's saliva, in an inconceivable way. Staring at the man, You really are a glutton.

Cough cough cough!

The next second, Zhong Mingwei coughed again, and this time Ah Chou was not at all in a hurry, so he picked up the tea and fed it into Zhong Mingwei's mouth.

...

The meat porridge with mushrooms and vegetables that I ate at night was newly bought. Ah Chou cut a small piece and stuffed it into the porridge, and soaked a handful of shiitake mushrooms and diced it to cook the porridge together. It was not out of the pot yet, but Zhong Mingwei could smell the fragrance from a long distance away, tossing and turning on the bed, he kind of wanted to go to the kitchen to see how the girl lit the fire, cut the meat, and made such a delicious pot of porridge.

Zhong Mingwei is much better now. In the past, he could only lie motionless, unable to move when his body was numb, but now he can turn over. As long as the range of motion is not too large, he can do it by himself. It is much more comfortable than before. But Zhong Mingwei is not satisfied at all, he has to recover faster, and strive to be able to recover quickly in the first spring of next year, and he still wants to go down the mountain with his little girl to open up wasteland, and then he has to plant some red beans, Plant some more wheat, and some rice, and grind the rice noodles to make muffins for the gluttonous little girl.

At the beginning, he must be very stupid and can't do anything well, but he has always been smart, so he must learn quickly. After a while, he will be able to drive cattle, plow, weed, and plow. He grows good crops and cooks good food. He wants to feed his little girl well, and from now on, he will not let their little girl get up early in a hurry to prepare food before dawn, and don't even have time to tie her hair. .

He wants to be nicer to the little girl, and even better, so that she will never regret entering his door in her life.

...

Zhong Mingwei thought about the future, and couldn't help laughing as he thought about it, his heart was warm, sweet and a little inexplicably sour.

He stopped tossing and turning, and buried his face in the pink pillow, obviously so satisfied in his heart, but why is his nose so sore?

Zhong Mingwei felt that he had changed, his heart was so cold and hard before, but now his heart is softer.

...

It's time to eat, Ah Chou came in with the food, and seeing Zhong Mingwei's stupid face lying on the pillow, he couldn't help laughing, What's the matter with you? You said you were a glutton, and you went back even more. Now, do you really think you are a little doll?

I'm just training my waist. Didn't you see my waist stretched? Zhong Mingwei stiffened his mouth, sat up, quickly reached out from the bed for a little girl, and Ah Chou put all the food on the table. Above, he also took off his shoes and went to bed. Since Zhong Mingwei was able to sit up, the two had been eating like this.

I've found someone to build the kang, and they'll come over the day after tomorrow. Ah Chou said to Zhong Mingwei with his job bowl in hand.

Oh, Zhong Mingwei nodded, paused, and asked again, Is the person reliable?

He and A Chou were not familiar with each other, so he was afraid that A Chou would be deceived.

Reliable! Reliable! Ah Chou nodded hurriedly, and while picking up a chopstick of eggs for Zhong Mingwei, he said, When I was going down the mountain, it happened that Mr. Chen's house was repairing the kang, so I asked Mr. Chen to introduce it to him. Someone from someone came to build a kang for us, that person is an acquaintance of Mr. Chen's family, I can't be wrong, you can rest assured.

That's good. Zhong Mingwei nodded, took two mouthfuls of porridge, and finally couldn't help asking Ah Chou, That...Mr. Chen, are you familiar with him?