The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 200: Our girl is so powerful
www.lnmao.org, the fastest update of my beloved ugly girl, please give me more advice on the latest chapter!
"I just gnawed a big bone, where is the boss." A Chou looked at the bowl full of meat, feeling a little frightened.
"If you don't finish this bowl, you won't be allowed to eat roasted sweet potatoes for a while." Zhong Mingwei knew that A Chou would cause trouble, so he specially buried a sweet potato in it when he was lighting the fire.
"But I have to eat bone marrow later." A Chou likes roasted sweet potatoes the most. Is there any reason not to eat them? But when I looked at the bones in the pot, my brows knitted together, "I still have to leave some belly for the bone marrow."
"It's settled, right?" Zhong Mingwei put half of the meat in her bowl into his own bowl, and then brought the bowl to her.
A Chou still thought it was too much, but he didn’t complain anymore and started eating with the bowl in hand.
Zhong Mingwei poured a bowl of tea for A Chou and handed it over, smiling a little proudly. What should I do if my child is a picky eater? He now has a lot of experience to share.
……
After dinner, A Chou, as expected, was full again. After sitting on the kang to rest for a while, he couldn't sit still anymore, so he simply helped Zhong Mingwei to walk around the courtyard.
A Chou first dressed Zhong Mingwei in cotton-padded clothes, then went to the side room to get the black fox fur cloak and put it on Zhong Mingwei. Then he supported Zhong Mingwei and slowly moved outside, taking a breath. After that, the two finally came to the yard.
Due to the cold weather, Zhong Mingwei has not left his room during this whole process, and he has been doing leg exercises in the room. A Chou is even more afraid that his legs will be frozen, and even the outer hall does not allow him to go out. It is very cold today. When he came out, Ah Chou was inevitably a little worried. From time to time, he would put a big cloak on Zhong Mingwei and ask, "Is it cold? If it's cold, should we go back now?"
Why is it cold?
Zhong Mingwei was covered in sweat. He felt that he was dressed like a rice dumpling. He wore a cotton-padded jacket and cotton trousers with a large cloak. In fact, there was a pair of woolen trousers inside the cotton trousers. When A Chou had just forced him to wear cotton trousers, Zhong Mingwei got there. He was unwilling at first, but Ah Chou was so insistent that he put it on obediently. He had never worn so many clothes before. He looked absolutely ridiculous. The clothes were too thick and he couldn't move at all. So today he It took a lot of effort to walk.
"If you don't believe me, try it," Zhong Mingwei said while holding A Chou's hand. Now it was Zhong Mingwei's turn to look grim, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"My hands have always been so cold. No matter how thickly I dress, my hands and feet are still cold. It's something I'm born with and I can't help it." A Chou defended.
Zhong Mingwei's heart sank. After living on the kang for a long time, he naturally knew that A Chou had cold hands and feet, so he was even more worried. A Chou's body cold was so severe that he suffered from abdominal pain every month. It is inevitable.
"Next time I go to the market and see if there is anyone selling donkey-hide gelatin," Zhong Mingwei said to Ah Chou in a deep voice, "If there is, buy some."
"What is donkey-hide gelatin?" A Chou asked, raising his head.
“To keep healthy, my daughter’s food is the best.” Zhong Mingwei said.
"Why do I need supplements?" Ah Chou finally understood, and he patted his chest with Zhong Mingwei in a hurry, "I am very strong, I can carry dozens of kilograms of firewood, so don't waste money... ”
"Be obedient!" Zhong Mingwei frowned and interrupted A Chou. Sometimes, he really had a headache because A Chou was disobedient.
"Oh..." A Chou was unhappy, but looking at Zhong Mingwei's expression, he agreed obediently.
"Zhong Mingwei, it's been winter for so long, why is it still not snowing?" A Chou supported Zhong Mingwei and walked slowly in the empty yard.
"It doesn't snow every year." Zhong Mingwei said.
"I like winter the most," A Chou said, "but if it doesn't snow in winter, then I won't like it either."
"Do you like snow that much?" Zhong Mingwei asked.
"Yeah, I'm pretty good at making snowmen!" At this point, A Chou felt a little embarrassed. He tilted his head and said to Zhong Mingwei, "Also, I also know how to play snowball fights. I work in the clothing bureau. None of the palace maids can beat me, hehe!"
Zhong Mingwei looked at her bright smile and couldn't help but also touched her lips: "Is our girl so powerful?"
"That's right, there's nothing I can't do like skiing and snowball fights!" A Chou was even more embarrassed, looking at Zhong Mingwei with bright eyes, "Even though you are so big, you definitely can't beat me!"
Zhong Mingwei pinched the tip of her nose, which was red from the cold: "So you are holding back and waiting for the snowy day to bully me?"