Chapter 113: Pay

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"Okay, I'll listen to you," Zhong Mingwei responded, and after a while, he nodded again, "I will eat fish later, I will pick you up."
"Then let's just say that," A Chou smiled at him and smiled at him, "The big man can talk and speak, but if I'm not close to this person, I can't remember the enemy very much. If you don't challenge me once, I will remember to hate you all my life. "
"Relax, I'm talking." Zhong Mingwei smiled with her, a bit sour eyes.
Jiasheng thirty-two years August fifteen
Ninggu Tower.
This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhong Mingwei and A Chou finally ate the big fish stew that they missed.
The fish was bought by Aghou from the bazaar, and she went down the mountain early this day. This is the first big festival after she and Zhong Mingwei were together. Aghou attaches great importance to it and started planning from the first few days. menu.
It was only at the foot of the mountain that Ahou was stopped by Grandma Chen.
"Girl! Girl!" Grandma Chen stood in the fence yard and waved straight at Ah Chou. "Girl, come here!"
"Ah!" A Chou was so busy that he trot with a bamboo basket, looking at the in Grandma Chen's hand, and at the gratifying cabbage growing in the fence yard. A Chou smiled, "Grandma Chen, the cabbage you planted That ’s great. The last time I went down the mountain, this cabbage was only a little bit, and now the leaves have grown so much!

"Where is this, and when you come again next month, this cabbage can make a big leap," Granny Chen smiled, and put down the in her hand, opened the courtyard door, and led Aghou to come in, while not He kept complaining and said, "Your girl is really, let you come to get the wages, why have you been tossing down the hill? I have been waiting for you for a better life, thinking that if you don't go down the hill, my wife will give you Going up the mountain, how could you have to send the money to you before the Mid-Autumn Festival? "
"Grandma, you blame me. You look at the house and I'll forget about it." Aghou smiled and helped Grandma Chen enter the room together.
At this time, Ah Chou was very busy. Ningguta came early in autumn. At this time, although it was only in mid-August, it was already late autumn. Ah Chou was busy removing and washing the seasons. The total number of bedding in the family is five, plus Miscellaneous blankets or something are enough, even when Zhong Mingwei is paralyzed, it is too long. A ugly tears a lot of bedding sheets for him to use as a mat. Now it is inevitable that he is missing something, but he is pulling the bedding It ’s too expensive, and Ahou is reluctant, so in the past few days, Zhong Mingwei ’s worn clothes were cut out for the tailoring and tailoring. Although the color stitching looks strange, fortunately, Zhong Mingwei ’s clothes are mostly The light colors such as moon white, green gray, and bamboo green do not appear so abrupt.
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay for you first." Grandma Chen was busy.
From Uncle Chen ’s mouth, Grandma Chen probably knew about the situation of Ahou ’s family. It ’s not easy for a 16-year-old girl to control a family and have to take care of an elder with inconvenience.
This is Uncle Chen's original words.
In Uncle Chen ’s eyes, Ah Chou is only 13 or 14 years old, and he looks like a little doll. Naturally, he will not associate A Chou with his married couple, plus Zhong Mingwei ’s age, but also There are two modes of getting along, and Uncle Chen naturally thinks that they are coming from elders and juniors, but looking at Zhong Mingwei is not like the father of A Chou, Uncle Chen must make up Zhong Mingwei's uncle.
"Is Mr. Chen not here?" Entering the room, A Chou did not see Chen Qingxuan and asked Granny Chen casually.
"Oh, I was picked up by the prefect early in the morning and said there was a Mid-Autumn Festival of poetry. Gee, I think that 80% of the people in another big house eat and drink flattery," Grandma Chen said obviously. With a displeased look, "I have to do it once or twice every year, and Qing Xuan is bothered, but I can't help but go."
"Mr. Chen is knowledgeable, and Master Zhifu naturally values ​​it." A Chou doesn't understand these well, so he has to say so now.