Chapter 135: Stomach hurts, find an old bear

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"I have to be empty, I have to be empty every day." Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but hooked his lips, this girl was coquettish with him.
"Hey," Ah Chou smiled, embarrassed and proud, "Zhong Mingwei, why are you so good?"
"Believe it or not, can I be better?" Zhong Mingwei smiled.
"Can it be better?" A Chou looked up at him curiously. "How can there be a better way?"
"Stomach hurts, look for old bear. Old bear is not at home, look for three scars," Zhong Mingwei sang softly while rubbing his belly. "Three scars sharpen the knife at home, scaring the child well, do they still hurt? It does n’t hurt. "
"Giggle, what's this?" A Chou heard him sing and smiled, such a tacky nursery rhyme, even from Zhong Mingwei's mouth, it was really out of place, no wonder A Chou laughed so badly, just A Chou again Frowning his eyebrows, he was too busy to laugh anymore, his stomach was even more painful, but his eyebrows were curving, like two crescent moons, the ugly girl in the eyes of others, this small appearance is also moving very.
"Mammy sang when I rubbed my belly when I was young," Zhong Mingwei laughed, not too embarrassed, he said again, "She has a folk song on her belly, singing in my ears every day, saying these are Xiaoqu'er is passed down from generation to generation. I sang for her at that time. I thought she was noisy, but now I can remember it.
"You sing me again," A Chou twisted in his arms, "It's strange."
"Okay," Zhong Mingwei whispered softly, and sang to the little girl, "Stomach hurts, look for the old bear. The old bear is not at home, find three scars, three scars at home to sharpen the knife ..."
"Stop, stop!" A Chou suddenly cut off Zhong Mingwei's words and tilted his head to ask Zhong Mingwei, "Who are the three scars?"
Zhong Mingwei: "..."
"Is there a person with three scars? That's really scary," waited for Zhong Mingwei's answer. A ugly murmured to himself, while reaching out to touch the dark red scar on the neck, and whispered, "Just Ugly and scary like me. "
"You are not ugly, nor scary," Zhong Mingwei seemed to be stabbed with a knife, and Zhong Mingwei was sore from the pain. He held A-Chou's face and looked at A-Chou without blinking. The words are clear and serious, "You are the best-looking girl in the world, no one can match it."
"That's why you said that," A Chou looked at him staring blankly for a while, then suddenly smiled, and then tilted his face, wrapped around his neck, and said softly, "But this is enough."
Yeah, that's enough.
As far as she is concerned, there are only two kinds of people in this world, one is Zhong Mingwei and the other is not Zhong Mingwei. The former is heavier than her life, the latter she really does not care, her heart is very small, only Can hold a person.
Zhong Mingwei felt the warmth around his neck and suddenly tightened the little girl in her arms tighter.
"Zhong Mingwei, will you sing me again?" The little girl in her arms is so coquettish, "No one has ever rubbed my stomach, and no one has sung me these nursery rhymes."
"Okay, I'll sing you enough today to make up for you all these years," the thirty-two-year-old man was so gentle that he sang a little song for their little girl over and over again, "Stomach hurts , Look for the old bear. The old bear is not at home, looking for three scars, three scars at home to sharpen the knife, scaring the children well ... "
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The next day.
For the first time in his life, Ah Chou slept three times in the sun.
The sleep was so sweet, all over her body was comfortable, she was yawning, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and then faced the man's face in close proximity, she stunned suddenly, yawning mouth was too late to close On the way, she looked at Zhong Mingwei with her mouth so big and long, only half a day before trembling: "This, this, this ..."
"Is your stomach better? Does it still hurt?" Compared with A Chou's panic, Zhong Mingwei was calm, and while speaking, he reached out and probed down, covering A Chou's abdomen, "How is it? ? "