The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 216: We write it ourselves

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"Fortunately, my cotton-padded shoes have teeth under them, so I'm not afraid of slippery roads," Chen Qingxuan said with a smile, while looking at the overly expensive black fox cloak that A Chou was wearing, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This is really It is not an ordinary item. I am afraid that the magistrate will not find a cloak of this quality in his home. At that moment, Chen Qingxuan asked hesitantly, "Is everyone okay at home? The mountains will be closed when it snows, and we have enough vegetables, meat and food." Really? Grandma was worried and asked me to come up and have a look."

"We have already made enough, enough to last until the first month of the year!" A Chou said hurriedly, feeling embarrassed at the same time, "Mr. Chen, you see I always trouble you and grandma."

"You can just tell me this. If you say it in front of grandma, she will definitely be angry again," Chen Qingxuan said with a smile, while passing the big bundle in his hand to A Chou. , while saying, "Grandma made sticky bean buns. She knew you couldn't make them, so she made one for you."

"Sticky bean buns?" Ah Chou immediately burst into laughter, "We were still thinking about this flavor this morning. Grandma Chen is really my interpreter!"

Chen Qingxuan frowned and wanted to find out who A Chou's uncle was. A Chou seemed to be from a poor family, but this big cloak...

"Mr. Chen, have you finished the sausages I gave you last time?" A Chou took the bundle and held it in his arms. He hurriedly asked him again, "Shall I get you some more?"

"No need, there are more," Chen Qingxuan waved his hands in a hurry, "In a few days, grandma and I will go back to the village to celebrate New Year's Eve. It's not easy to leave things in a private school, but it's better here. If you need anything, I'll buy it for you before you go back to the village."

"No, I bought them all at the market. Thank you, Mr. Chen." A Chou was really grateful to Chen Qingxuan who always took care of her so carefully.

"That's it, I'll leave now," Chen Qingxuan nodded, and just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly turned around and asked A Chou, "Do you need Spring Festival couplets? If so, I wrote to you before I left. You deliver it."

"No need, we..." A Chou rarely showed her daughter's shyness in front of Chen Qingxuan, lowered her head and whispered, "We will write it ourselves."

"Oh, that's it, I'm leaving." Chen Qingxuan looked at A Chou's red cheeks and was stunned for a moment, then nodded and turned around to go down the mountain.

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After sending Chen Qingxuan away, A Chou went back to the bedroom despite the red face.

"Why were you out for so long?" Zhong Mingwei was a little unhappy. He looked through the crack of the window and saw a man outside. Even though he couldn't see the man's face clearly, Zhong Mingwei guessed who it was and looked at it eagerly. After talking to A Chou for so long at the door, Zhong Mingwei clearly knew that A Chou was not a person who changed his mind when he saw something different, but Zhong Mingwei was still sour in his heart, even more sour than old vinegar.

"Mr. Chen brought us sticky bean buns. It's a big bag, enough for us to eat for several days." A Chou took off his cloak and put the big bag of sticky bean buns on the kang. , while opening it and looking at it, he happily said to Zhong Mingwei, "Look, you just thought about the sticky bean buns, and Mr. Chen gave you such a big bag. Are you very surprised and touched?"

"Humph!" Zhong Mingwei was not surprised at all, but was he still moved? But pull it down!

"Grandma Chen's craftsmanship is really good, and it looks delicious." A Chou looked at the sticky bean buns one by one and couldn't help but smile. He said to Zhong Mingwei, "Let's steam them for lunch."

Zhong Mingwei glanced at the yellow sticky bean buns, and his face looked much better than before, but after all, he still didn’t want to look good on A Chou, so he asked A Chou with a sullen face: "Why don’t you just give me a sticky bean bun? Why did I keep talking to you for so long?"

"How long have you been talking about?" Ah Chou finally came back to her senses. She glanced at Zhong Mingwei and sent the sticky bean buns to the outer hall, while still talking endlessly. "Mr. Chen is a gentleman, and he has always taken good care of us. What a good man, please stop thinking so wildly."

Hmph, does he still need to think wildly?

That aloof and arrogant sour scholar didn't even look down on the daughter of the prefect's family, but he was so attentive to their little girl, giving him brown sugar and sticky bean buns, and being attentive.

Zhong Mingwei's heart was extremely sour, especially for the girl who didn't understand the charm. At this moment, she was still talking to him about the various benefits of being a scholar.