The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

It's just that this time I didn't sleep for a long time, and my stomach hurt again. Ah Chou struggled to open his eyes, panting, and rejoiced that Zhong Mingwei's hands were not on his body this time. He got off the kang lightly, tucked in the quilt for Zhong Mingwei, put on his clothes and went out.

Ah Chou went to the side room to get a cotton pad to put on, and at the same time took brown sugar, planning to go to the kitchen to make a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea, but Zhong Mingwei was still asleep, so she naturally didn't want to crackling the fire in the room, so she didn't have to wake him up up.

It's just that I forgot to fetch water last night.

Ah Chou looked at the empty bucket, and immediately took the bucket to fetch water from the well, but... the well water was frozen, and it seemed that the ice was quite thick.

Ah Chou frowned and stood by the well, then went to the kitchen to find a big stone and brought it out, when he was about to throw it into the well, he suddenly remembered that day, when she smashed the ice to break the water, Zhong Mingwei pushed open the window With a frightened face, she looked at the window with a broken corner, and finally put down the big rock in her hand, then picked up the bucket and walked out of the yard lightly, walking along the mountain road, struggling to step on the snow Go down the mountain.

In fact, it is not impossible to dig snow and make tea, but the snow fell years ago. After being exposed to the wind and sun for so many days, Ah Chou felt that it was not clean. A few days ago, he made a living to make tea, and the ashes in the tea turned out to be particularly dusty. Too much, it's too uncomfortable to prick the throat, Ah Chou can't drink it, Zhong Mingwei should find it even more difficult to swallow it?

Zhong Mingwei had been suffering from taking the medicine for the past two days, and Ah Chou couldn't bear to let her drink such dirty tea, not to mention that she wanted to make Zhong Mingwei tea with jasmine flowers to get rid of the bitter taste in her mouth.

So, just go down the mountain and bring buckets of water up.

...

When Zhong Mingwei woke up, Ah Chou was so busy that he brought over a bowl of hot jasmine tea, and said with a smile, It just happened to be brewed, drink it quickly.

It's really fragrant, Zhong Mingwei smelled the rich fragrance of jasmine, and couldn't help boasting, Girl, you are getting better at making tea.

That's right, why am I so smart and quick to learn? A Chou smiled smugly, and while putting the tea in Zhong Mingwei's hands, he asked, Is it better today? Is there still no taste in your mouth?

It's much better, Zhong Mingwei said with a smile while sipping his tea, It's just that you've been locked up on the kang for the past few days and won't let you go anywhere. Go out for a walk.

Today... no, it will take two days. Ah Chou said with some embarrassment.

What's the matter? Zhong Mingwei frowned and looked at Ah Chou. Seeing A Chou's flushed face, he immediately understood. convenient?

Well, Ah Chou hummed softly, took his hand out of Zhong Mingwei's hand, and sat down in front of the stove. While lighting a fire, he said to Zhong Mingwei, Let's eat gnocchi soup today.

Girl, Zhong Mingwei felt that there was something wrong with Ah Chou, and he asked worriedly, Does your stomach hurt badly? If it hurts, just come up and rest, and I'll cook.

Zhong Mingwei watched Ah Chou cook all day long, and also learned a lot of cooking skills. Naturally, the taste was not comparable to that of A Chou, but it was so-so. At that moment, Zhong Mingwei was so busy that he lifted the quilt and helped Kang Yan'er to get off the kang. .

It's okay, just a little pain in my stomach. It's very comfortable to sit like this. You don't need to come down. Ah Chou was too busy to stop Zhong Mingwei, fearing that he would catch a cold again before he recovered. He paused and said, After a while, just rub my belly for me.

Oh. Zhong Mingwei didn't insist anymore, he stretched out the leg he stepped out, and put on the quilt honestly, he is now much more cautious than before, he didn't treat his illness as a disease before, But now it is just a mere cold, and he is facing a big enemy. He is not timid and afraid of death, but he is afraid of causing trouble to Ah Chou. In order to take care of him these days, Ah Chou has not had a good rest. Zhong Mingwei is really distressed. All the time, I hope that I can be agile, and don't let Ah Chou suffer.

Since when did it hurt? After a pause, Zhong Mingwei couldn't help asking Ah Chou. From the past to this time, he always reminded A Chou to rub her belly and make ginger brown sugar tea for several days. This time It was also because he was sick and didn't care about it. He didn't even know when Ah Chou had a stomachache. Zhong Mingwei inevitably blamed himself a little.