Chapter 212: Girl, you can't do this to me

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"I'm not not buying, really not reluctant ..." A Chou was anxious and counseling, hugged Zhong Mingwei from behind, but was pushed away by Zhong Mingwei several times, A Chou was so anxious that he cried and broke. The jar broke, "Yes, I just can't bear it. I'm embroidering for so long, I can buy two or two Ejiao, so expensive, how can I afford it?"
"Then what do you buy for me?" Zhong Mingwei sat up suddenly, reaching for the new upper body silk pajamas on his body, and glared at Ah Chou. "You can't buy Ejiao to buy bird's nest. Silk made me pajamas ?! "
Zhong Mingwei is not a person who likes to get angry, not to mention A Chou, but at this moment, he is facing his own silk pajamas that are slipping without hands, and then facing A Chou with a patched tunic, Zhong Mingwei It's almost mad.
"Your original pajamas ... are so broken that they can't be sewed anymore," A Chou was frightened enough by Zhong Mingwei, who was accustomed to Zhong Mingwei's gentleness and generosity. Unfavorable, "You, you can't sleep without pajamas ..."
"Why can't I sleep without pajamas? Why do I have to wear this pajamas ?! Where is my grandfather so precious ?!" Zhong Mingwei was sore and sore in his heart, he stared at the ugly head. Can't help biting your teeth, "So what are you wearing? Are you wearing pajamas again? You can wear any clothes you want. Why do I have to wear silk pajamas ?!"
"It's different ... you're different from me ..." A Chou's eyes were red, she looked at Zhong Mingwei at a loss, and she was so busy that she lowered her head, and she choked back, "I can't bear ... Can't you Wronged ... "
"Don't I be willing to let you be wronged?" Zhong Mingwei looked at A Chou's picture, and his heart was about to ache. The original cold voice also softened at this time. He reached out and held A Chou's Hand, sighing, "Girl, you can't treat me like this. I'm delicious and delicious all day long, but you don't even have decent clothes. Do you think I can feel comfortable? Girl, you can't bear me to be wronged, Am I willing to see you wronged? "
"I don't feel wronged, now life is much better than before," A Chou murmured, choking while holding Zhong Mingwei's hand, "but you must be aggrieved by the big one, and your life in the capital was definitely better than ... "
"Girl," Zhong Mingwei truncated A-Chou's words suddenly. He held A-Chou's face, looked at A-Chou without blinking, and said seriously, "If you always treat me as a royal family , Treat yourself as a rough maid, then you do n’t want to marry me. "
"Zhong Mingwei, what do you mean?" Ah Chou's lips quivered and asked Zhong Mingwei.
"Girl, I want to marry you because I like you. I want to spend the rest of my life with my heart. I treat you as a family member and my daughter-in-law, Zhong Mingwei, but girl, if you are only yourself Maid ... I ca n’t accept it. You do n’t feel wronged, but I ’m wronged for you. Although I do n’t say it, I still have the heart to be white and old with you, girl, you ca n’t deprive me and my wife of the right to suffer "," Zhong Mingwei said in a deep voice, his fingertips gently touching Ahou's dry lips, while sighing, "Girl, we finally got out of the capital, and finally changed our lives, so don't let yourself go back ,good or not?"
"Okay, I know," A Chou's eyes were wet, and she was about to cry, but A Chou held back without crying. She buried her face in Zhong Mingwei's palm and rubbed it for a long time. "Zhong Mingwei, this is what you said."
Zhong Mingwei was unclear and was wondering. She looked at A Chou and raised her head. She climbed up briskly, wearing clothes, and urging Zhong Mingwei loudly: "The sky is going to be bright, you still rely on it Why can't I do it? Get up and make a fire, so I have to cook Laba porridge today. I don't know how long it will last. You can't afford it anymore. We can't eat hot soup at noon! "
"Yes, I made a fire," Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but pursed his lips, and took out the warm velvet trousers from the bed and handed it to Ahou, "Put on, don't be cold."
"Where are you going to wear trousers without going out again? The room is still so warm." A Chou mumbled, unwilling to wear those trousers.