"You can't put it here! You absolutely can't!" The next second, Ah Chou turned around and complained to him, "You can't put it here!"
"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei was confused. "Why can't we just put it here?"
"You don't know, I haven't had a good sleep for several days, all because of these two boxes of silver. I can see it when I open my eyes, and think about it when I close my eyes. It's a full five hundred taels. So I can't sleep at all..." Ah Chou complained to Zhong Mingwei with a pout, blinking at Zhong Mingwei with his two big black eyes, not to mention how pitiful he was. "If I put it here, I'm afraid I will never sleep well in my life."
Zhong Mingwei looked at her pitiful face, and he felt so distressed. But he couldn't help but laugh. He stretched out his hand and pinched his little girl's white and tender cheek: "She is not very old, but she is a money-grubber."
"I'm not a money-grubber. I was born poor. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so troubled by these two boxes of silver. It shows that I am suitable for a tight life of daily necessities." Ah Chou was a little disappointed and a little angry. He stretched out his hand to slap Zhong Mingwei's hand away, and glared at him. He muttered softly, "You must look down on people like me who have no future."
How can I look down on it?
Zhong Mingwei was so happy that he almost died.
"If you think this silver is an eyesore, let's bury it. Just pretend that we never had these five hundred taels," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, "Girl, I also like the kind of tight life you describe, calculating the daily necessities."
Ah Chou was happy and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. In the end, he curved his eyes and a small dimple appeared on his cheek. "Okay, let's bury the silver!"
Zhong Mingwei looked at the soybean-sized dimple on the white flesh and couldn't help but feel dry in the mouth. He quickly looked away and said casually, "Well, bury it. We don't want it anymore."
"How can we refuse it! So much silver! Five hundred taels! It's enough for us to spend our whole lives!" Ah Chou was busy holding Zhong Mingwei's hand, shaking it back and forth, obviously in a good mood. She kept telling Zhong Mingwei about her life plan, "Zhong Mingwei, look, let's bury the silver, and then dig out one tael of silver every two months, which will be enough for us to eat meat and drink soup. Now, we can not only eat pork, but also mutton, chicken, and rabbit meat. Hehe, eat as much as you want! Oh, yes, now we can buy enough cloth to make you a new cotton-padded robe, and we can also refill it with the best cotton! Hehe!"
"Okay, I'll do as you say." Zhong Mingwei looked at the bright smile on Ah Chou's face, and then at the little hand that was holding his and shaking it, and his heart almost melted.
This is his little girl, this is the treasure he found.
"We have to wait until next spring to bury it. The soil is frozen hard now," Ah Chou said as he diligently massaged Zhong Mingwei's thighs and smiled with squinting eyes. "When the time comes, you will plow the fields and plant beans, weed and water the garden, and I will be responsible for burying the silver. Hehe, I have to bury it in a place you don't know. If you dare to bully me in the future, I will just leave and take the silver with me! I won't leave you a penny! Hehehe!"
Zhong Mingwei's eyes were all smiling, and he raised his eyebrows and said to Ah Chou: "Then for these five hundred taels of silver, I will treat you well for the rest of my life. Otherwise, let alone mutton, chicken, or rabbit meat, I won't even be able to drink the northwest wind."
"That's right. From now on, I am your God of Wealth!" Ah Chou was very proud and raised her chin to Zhong Mingwei. After showing off enough, she continued to lower her head to massage Zhong Mingwei's legs. While massaging gently, she whispered, "I know that even without this money, you will still treat me well. You are a good person, especially to me. I know it all."
Zhong Mingwei's heart couldn't be sweeter or warmer. He didn't say anything, but just gently rubbed Achou's hair, ruffling her neatly braided hair.
But what about that? He could give her another shot.
They had so many good days together that he could give her an injection every day.
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