The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

The fish you picked is the cleanest, without any thorns, so it won't get stuck, hehe, Ah Chou laughed, the more he looked at her man, the more pleasing it was to his eyes, and he shoveled a piece from the side of the pot. Paste the pancakes and bring them to her man, and then he gave the man a chopstick Ga Yazi with a smile, Earlier, I was thinking about what to eat for the New Year's Eve dinner? At that time, I made up my mind to How cold and how hot, it’s best to have eight big bowls like a big family, who knows that on New Year’s Eve, we actually eat pancakes around a stove. It’s all your fault. Don’t let me, well, let’s go and eat your pancakes.”

Isn't that good? Zhong Mingwei took the pancakes and ate them with relish, and said to Ah Chou, Just the two of us celebrate New Year's Eve, and we don't need to make any fuss about it, let alone eat like this. A large pot of fish is not considered particular, as it is more than enough every year.”

Who said that? I'm still looking forward to eating eight dishes and eight bowls! Ah Chou was sweet in his heart, but his mouth was stubborn.

Well, next year I will cook by myself and make eight dishes and eight bowls for our eldest lady. Zhong Mingwei smiled and agreed, digging out fish eyes and sending them to Ah Chou's bowl. This girl loves fish eyes .

You don't know how to cook, so you can make brown sugar and jujube tea, Ah Chou said, while eating fish eyes, and disliked the man, I didn't expect that the eight dishes and eight bowls would be full by then. Brown sugar jujube tea.

I can't do it, but I can learn it, Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips and smiled, I'm so smart, are you afraid that I won't be able to learn it?

I don't want you to learn this, Ah Chou scratched his head with the other end of the chopsticks, and continued to bury his head in eating fish, while muttering in a low voice, Now you can braid your hair, make quilts, and wash clothes. Where does he look like a serious man?

Ahem!

The next second, Zhong Mingwei choked as expected, a piece of pastry pancake that couldn't get up or down, only made him cough uncontrollably, coughing up tears.

Zhong Mingwei! A Chou was startled, got off the kang in a hurry, poured tea and brought it over in a hurry, fed him and drank half a bowl, Zhong Mingwei finally stopped coughing, and A Chou finally relaxed In a low tone, he kept complaining, You said that you are like a child, you can get choked when you eat well, and it makes people worry...

Zhong Mingwei was so angry that he had nothing to say, he immediately put down the rice bowl in his hand, and stared at Ah Chou with a calm face, now that Ah Chou's mouth became uneasy, he didn't dare to complain, and silently shrank his neck back : You... why are you staring at me all the time? It's not me... I made you choke...

Still say it's not you? !

On New Year's Eve, when thousands of families were reunited and happy, Zhong Mingwei had a particularly strong urge to beat the child.

Tell me, why don't I look like a decent man? Zhong Mingwei resisted the urge to hit the child, and asked Ah Chou under pressure. He thought he was good-tempered enough, but in fact his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Ah Chou was so stared at by her, her heart was trembling, she put down the bowls and chopsticks silently, and after organizing the words in her heart for a long time, she said in a low voice: I didn't mean you...that's not serious, I'm for you Feeling wronged, how can a man from other people's family do such trivial work? But you can, I... Of course I can't bear it anymore, and I don't want you to continue to be wronged like this...

Why should I be wronged? Zhong Mingwei said sullenly. He was not really angry just now, but just wanted to scare Ah Chou, but now he is really angry, angry with himself.

Of course you are wronged, Ah Chou felt a little uncomfortable, rubbing the corners of his clothes with both hands in a low voice, Even an ordinary farmer lives more comfortably than you. He lives at home all day long. For eating and drinking, the old man who sells fish can easily call his wife. I am like an old man. How can there be someone like you? Do everything with me? Ever since the stove was built , I never set fire to...

Hurry up and eat the fish, it will get cold in a while, and you think it smells fishy again. Zhong Mingwei cut off Ah Chou's words, knocked on A Chou's bowl, and at the same time took firewood and sent it to the stove. The stewed fish was still hot , At this time, it started to gurgling again, the smell of fish was wanton and very attractive, but the two of them didn't talk anymore.

Ah Chou didn't dare to say it, she felt that Zhong Mingwei was angry, but she didn't know why Zhong Mingwei was angry, and she was muttering in her heart, so she didn't dare to say anything.