The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 313: It’s enough to be my husband properly
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When Zhong Mingwei heard what she said, his whole body was suddenly on fire. He swallowed the lamb in his mouth in three mouthfuls, while holding A Chou's face across the small table, he bit it gently. Biting A Chou's round little nose, he whispered: "It's delicious."
"Gudong!"
The next second, A Chou swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
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"Why don't you let me sleep on the kang?" A Chou rubbed on the edge of the kang, holding Zhong Mingwei's hand, not wanting to sleep on the bed, "I can't even touch you if I sleep at your feet. Yours will definitely not infect you."
Zhong Mingwei was not moved at all and said in a deep voice: "Obey, go to bed quickly and take this thick quilt over."
Zhong Mingwei was not worried about A Chou's typhoid fever, but his knees were severely swollen. Since it was dark and there was a blanket on his legs, A Chou didn't notice it, but if he fell asleep, he naturally couldn't hide it from A Chou. Yes, Zhong Mingwei naturally drove A Chou to bed.
"Oh," Ah Chou responded unhappily. She was actually worried that she would infect Zhong Mingwei, so she hugged the quilt and went to bed haggardly, while saying dullly, "I can turn on the lamp now."
"Poof!"
Zhong Mingwei blew out the candles and lay down on the kang. Under the quilt, he gently applied the cooling ointment. His knees were sore and swollen after sitting for so long just now.
"Zhong Mingwei, otherwise we shouldn't go down the mountain to buy a house," A Chou's voice came from the darkness, "I really like it here. The scenery is good and it's quiet. The yard is a little bit worn, so we can just repair it. Anyway, it’s just the two of us, so there’s no need to buy a big house.”
"Didn't you say you want to open up wasteland for farming?" Zhong Mingwei wiped the cooling ointment on his hands and asked A Chou, "How can we farm on this mountain?"
"Then we won't farm anymore. We have enough money to spend our whole life," A Chou said. After a pause, A Chou continued, "Zhong Mingwei, don't be angry when I say this. Although I I talk about how we will farm in the future, but I don’t think so in my heart."
Zhong Mingwei's voice deepened: "Are you worried about my leg getting better?"
"No, your legs will definitely recover. Aren't they already recovering so well now? You will definitely be able to function better in the future," A Chou said hurriedly, while sighing with sadness, "But I I still don't want you to farm, Zhong Mingwei, I'm really afraid that your legs will be injured again. Although I usually don't say it, I always worry about it in my heart. If you get off the kang and walk by yourself, or go to boil water for cooking. Whatever, I am always on tenterhooks, fearing that something will happen to you. Zhong Mingwei, I really feel sorry for you. I feel bad when I see you limping around. I feel bad when I see you sitting in front of the stove boiling water. Let alone asking you to work in the fields, Zhong Mingwei, I know I may be too pretentious, but I am really worried. Along the way, how much have you suffered and how much have you eaten because of these two legs? Bitter? I really don’t want you to suffer twice and suffer a second time.”
Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, but his Adam's apple slid violently a few times.
"Zhong Mingwei, don't be angry. I would never say this to you. I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable, I'm afraid you'll be discouraged, and I'm afraid I won't be able to say it myself," A Chou said carefully. He was calm, and his tone had no fluctuations, but tears gently slid down the corners of his eyes, "Zhong Mingwei, I don't need you to support your wife and children like other men, with your face turned to the earth and your back to the sky, and I don't need you to sell your strength. , even before we didn’t have the five hundred taels of silver, I thought so. As long as you...be my husband well, that’s enough."
"Zhong Mingwei, I don't want you to suffer even a little bit, and I don't want to worry about you all day long, so Zhong Mingwei, I will be good in the future. I will be willing to buy new clothes, eat donkey-hide gelatin, and I will no longer go down the mountain to fetch water. I will love myself, take care of myself, and work hard to be a wife who will not make you angry or worry you." A Chou wiped his tears and continued to whisper, "You That’s fine too. Don’t worry about how to stand up. Don’t force yourself to do things you don’t want to do or that you can’t do temporarily. Don’t hold back when you’re angry. Just laugh out loud when you’re happy. Zhong Mingwei, I’ll tell you about your past. I don’t care, but from now on, I want you to live a comfortable and happy life, you know?”