Chapter 229: Where is it like a serious man

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"The fish you picked is the cleanest, there is no one thorn, so you won't get stuck, hehe," Aghou smiled heily. Put the cake on, and delivered it to the man in her house, and grappled the man with a pair of chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Early I thought about what to eat for New Year's Eve?" It ’s cooler and hotter. It ’s better to be like the big eight people in the entire eight bowls. What do you know it ’s really New Year ’s Eve? Do n’t let me, okay, and eat your pastry. "
"Isn't this good?" Zhong Mingwei took the pastry and ate it with a taste, while he said to Ah Chou again, "Just because the two of us have New Year's Eve, we don't have to be foolish, let alone eat so A big pot of fish is not too particular, it is more than a year. "
"Who said that? I'm looking forward to eating eight dishes and eight bowls!" A ugly heart was sweet, but he was stubborn.
"Nice, next year I will cook in person and make eight dishes and eight bowls for our lady." Zhong Mingwei smiled and promised, while digging out fish eyes and sending them to Ahou's bowl, this girl loves fish eyes .
"You don't know how to cook, you will make brown sugar jujube tea," A Chou eats fish eyes, while the big la la shuns the man, "I don't want to be filled with eight dishes and eight bowls. Brown sugar jujube tea. "
"I can't do it, I can learn," Zhong Mingwei smiled, "I'm so smart, are you afraid I won't learn?"
"I don't want you to learn these things," Ah Chou scratched his head with the other end of the chopsticks, while still burying his head to eat fish, and muttered whispered, "You will now have braids, stack quilts, and wash clothes, Where is it like a serious man? "
"Cough!"
In the next second, Zhong Mingwei choked unexpectedly. A piece of cake that couldn't get down or go down, only coughed him, and coughed out tears.
"Zhong Mingwei!" A Chou was startled, so busy Kang, pouring tea over the smoke and feeding him to drink most of the bowl, Zhong Mingwei finally stopped coughing, A Chou was finally loose Sighing, he kept complaining, "How do you say you are like a child, you can choke on eating well, and you don't have to worry about it ..."
Zhong Mingwei was so annoyed that when he put down the rice bowl in his hand, he stared at Ahou with his face open, and then his mouth was unfavorable, and he dared not say anything if he complained, and silently shrank his neck back. : "You ... what do you keep staring at me for? What's not me ... I'm causing you to choke ..."
Say it ’s not you? !
On the New Year's Eve with a happy family and a happy family, Zhong Mingwei has a particularly strong impulse to beat children.
"You said, I don't feel like a serious man anymore?" Zhong Mingwei An Na lived the urge to hit the child, pressed the fire and asked Ah Chou, he thought he was already good tempered, in fact, his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.
A ugly stared at her so much, her heart was fluffy, she silently put down the chopsticks, and organized the language in her heart for a long time, and then whispered: "I do n’t mean you ... that unjust, I am for you Grievances, where are the men of other people doing this screwdriver job? But you can all, I ... Of course I can't bear it, and I don't want you to continue to be wronged ... "
"What's wrong with me?" Zhong Mingwei said sullenly. He wasn't really angry just now. He just wanted to scare Ah Chou, but now he is really angry and angry with himself.
"Of course you are wronged," Ah Chou felt a little bit disgusted in his heart. He rubbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, and whispered on one side. "Even an ordinary farmer has a better life than you. Eating and drinking, the fish-selling old man can make his daughter-in-law awakened easily, like a grandfather, where is there something like you? I rush to do everything with me? Since the stove is built , I ’ve never burned ... "
"It ’s almost time to eat fish. It ’s going to be cold for a while, and you smell fishy again." Zhong Mingwei cut off A Chou ’s words, knocked on A Chou ’s bowl, and at the same time took the firewood to send it to the stove, which was still hot. At this time, "Gou Gou" got up again, the fish flavor was wanton, tempting tight, but the two didn't speak again.
A Chou didn't dare to say that she thought Zhong Mingwei was angry, but she didn't know what Zhong Mingwei was angry, murmured, so she didn't dare to say anything.