The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Mother and concubine! Zhong Ming'e had an embarrassed expression on his face. At this time, he didn't know whether it was because of anger or shame for a thin person, Zhong Ming'e was shaking violently all over.

Isn't there no way to do this? Could it be that you will have no children for the rest of your life? Concubine Shu reached out to pat the back of Zhong Ming'e's hand in a hurry, and whispered, As long as you nod, I will let your grandfather go If you do it, you will definitely not let others know.

Mother Concubine, Zhong Ming'e called softly again, but this time the voice was far less resistant than before. His face was pale and he frowned, Mother Concubine, you know, I don't want to be like this...

Then what do you want? Let Mrs. Zou be a widow for the rest of her life? Concubine Shu's anger flared up again. She grabbed Zhong Ming'e's hand and pulled him hard, making him and herself straight Looking at him, he lowered his voice and said, Or do you think that your father will appoint a prince who has no children to be the prince?!

Concubine Mother... Zhong Ming'e's tears welled up again, his lips trembled violently, and finally he nodded under Concubine Shu's earnest eyes.

September 28th, 32nd year of Jiasheng

Ning Guta.

Is it cold in bed at night? During breakfast, Ah Chou asked Zhong Mingwei while eating red bean porridge spoonful by spoonful.

Winter in Ninggu Pagoda came early, and as soon as it entered September, it was basically considered winter. It was the end of September at this time, so it was naturally colder. Although the house was built with kangs, it was much warmer than before, but after all The room is too big, the bed must not be warmed by the kang, Ah Chou was worried early in the morning, for fear that Zhong Mingwei would be frozen again.

It's okay, it's not cold, didn't you just add a quilt to me? I can wake up from the heat at night when I sleep, Zhong Mingwei said helplessly, and reached out to add a fried peanut from the plate to Ah Chou, Hurry up Eat peanuts, this time the peanuts are fried well and not mushy.

You have the nerve to say it! I bought three catties of peanuts with great difficulty, but you fried more than a catty of them, Ah Chou said with a smile, his silver teeth biting the peanuts, But today's peanuts are really good, crispy and fragrant.

Really? Zhong Mingwei looked smug, Am I making rapid progress?

Hehe, I don't know if you are super fast or not, but I know that the price of your progress is not small! Ah Chou joked, while tilting his head and asking Zhong Mingwei, Why do you have to learn how to fry peanuts? I'll do it Wouldn’t it be enough? Where can I use you?”

Hurry up and eat, there's so much nonsense! Zhong Mingwei didn't answer, frowning and urging Ah Chou to eat.

Oh, it's fierce again. A Chou gouged him out, and continued eating red bean porridge, just scooped up a spoonful of red bean porridge, and then a peanut was put in the spoon, A Chou looked at that The oily peanuts immediately beamed with joy, and happily ate the spoonful of red bean porridge.

Eat slowly, there are still good things to eat. Zhong Mingwei said to A Chou, put down the bowls and chopsticks, climbed to the top of the kang, bent down to pick up the fire fork, and pulled it in the stove, and then pulled out a black one. something to come.

What? A Chou crawled over curiously, muttering, You just asked me to eat quickly, which made me eat slowly, you are really hard to serve... ah! This is Baked sweet potatoes?!

Do you like it? Zhong Mingwei patted the layer of black ash on the thing with his hand, revealing a palm-sized roasted sweet potato, and in the cheers of Ah Chou, he handed the roasted sweet potato in front of Ah Chou. Eat quickly, it's hot.

Zhong Mingwei, why are you so nice? A Chou was so happy that her whole body shook, holding a baked sweet potato in both hands felt hot, but she was reluctant to put it down, so she just threw her left hand to her right hand, and her right hand to her left hand, While smiling at Zhong Mingwei.

Stupid! Seeing her like this, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but upturned the corners of his mouth. While taking a bowl from the stove, he took the roasted sweet potato from Ah Chou's hand, broke it and put it on the table. into the bowl, and pushed the bowl in front of Ah Chou, Go and eat.