Chapter 258: What do you want most

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"Are you waking up?" Ahou opened his sleepy eyes, and when he saw Zhong Mingwei sitting in front of him, the quilt slid under his shoulders, and the whole person was awake at once. She was too busy to grab the quilt and take Zhong Mingwei Wrapped tightly, while rubbing Zhong Mingwei's forehead, frowning, "Why is it still so hot?"
"Why are your hands so cold?" Zhong Mingwei was agitated by Ahou's hand, and he was so busy that he grabbed Ahou's hand and stuffed it into the quilt, frowning at Ahou, "You have been all night Just sleep like this? "
"No, I will squint for a while," A Chou said busy, while freed from Zhong Mingwei's hand, while wearing shoes and kang. "Boil some porridge for you first, then give you decoction, you can't keep empty Drink medicine on your stomach. "
"Two fried, you also have a bowl ..." Zhong Mingwei looked at A Chou's haggard face, distressed, and opened the quilt and got out of bed to burn the fire. Before he got up, he gave A Chou a handful. Pressed.
"Do you have to be angry with me? Khan in this body dares to go to Kang like this?" A Chou glanced at Zhong Mingwei with his eyebrows. "Kang is not allowed for these two days, carefully I will hit you!"
"Got it." Rao was unhappy, Zhong Mingwei agreed honestly, and now he lay back obediently, but he was no longer sleepy. He looked sideways at Aghouli's rice-washing pot and sat down. Burning fire, the indescribable warmth and ironing.
I used to lie like this when I was sick, but no one dared to enter the bedroom to disturb him. So the only one in the big bedroom was lying. The bedroom was empty, and his heart was empty, but compared Hearing the noisy booing of the woman, he still enjoys the silent silence.
When did it start? He began to fear silence, and when he was alone, he was always unreliable. He had to chatter in front of him before he could be resolute in his heart.
What do people most eager for being alone for too long?
It's nothing more than lying sick, there is someone standing by, especially this person is his sweetheart.
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"You were annoying last night," A Chou burned the fire while glaring at Zhong Mingwei. "How old is he, he doesn't want to take the medicine. He gives you the medicine. You pour it and push it away. A good coat of cotton is given to Tang Nong, and you pour it. You have to coax to drink it. Why do you get used to such a bad smell? "
"Isn't that what you are used to?" Zhong Mingwei didn't feel embarrassed either. He smiled and looked at the new cluster of Linghong's slanting jacket on Ah Chou's body. How do you think it looks good? "Fortunately, your old clip The jacket is dirty, otherwise you might be reluctant to wear this new jacket this year. "
Before the New Year's Eve, when Aghou went down the mountain to buy new year's goods, Zhong Mingwei asked Aghou to buy a new piece of clothing for himself. Aghou was unable to grind him. Later he bought this small cotton-padded jacket. Where can I wear a new jacket around the pan? Last night, the old cotton-padded jacket was contaminated by the medicine soup, and Ahou could not help it. Today, I found the new cotton-padded jacket to wear.
"Who said it? I thought about wearing it early in the morning," Ah Chou was a little embarrassed, and looked at Zhong Mingwei while pulling his sleeves, "Did you buy a new jacket for you? you wear?"
"Wear it when you are ill. Let's wear it together," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, while pursing his lips, "Yeah, I remember how you gave me medicine last night. I still remember you singing a small song Here it is. "
"It's all burnt like that, it's hard for you to remember so clearly," A Chou's face suddenly turned red, but his heart was sweet, while continuing to firewood into the stove, he whispered to Zhong Mingwei, "Then I sing a little song Is it nice? "
"It sounds good, the words are good, the songs are good, the girl's voice is better ..." Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, coughing twice, and then sang in a dumb voice. Climb the wall. I was alarmed to go to the house, my daughter Jiaowa, who was infatuated. I hurriedly opened the door and double-snapped, grabbed my beloved little friend ... cough! "
"So long Xiaoquer, why do you remember this sentence?" A Chou felt very ashamed, while slurping Zhong Mingwei with his eyes, while feeding the tea on the stove to Zhong Mingwei to drink, while humming, "The voice is so dumb, so I sing it."