"I..." Achou opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
Well, she felt short of breath when talking about donkey-hide gelatin.
She simply hates donkey-hide gelatin!
I'll see if she doesn't eat donkey hide gelatin like crazy from now on. She won't stop until her nose starts bleeding!
While Ah Chou was drinking ginger and brown sugar tea in frustration, Zhong Mingwei was not idle either. He cleaned the pot and started to boil water again, and boiled a full pot of water.
"Why are you boiling so much water?" Ah Chou looked at the full pot of water and asked Zhong Mingwei in confusion.
"Take a bath." Zhong Mingwei said, while putting a handful of firewood into the pot, and asked Ah Chou, "Do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
"I don't want to eat," Ah Chou glared at Zhong Mingwei fiercely, "My stomach is full of ginger and brown sugar tea. Even if you cook dragon meat for me, I won't have enough stomach!"
"There's another bowl." Zhong Mingwei said calmly, pointing to another bowl of steaming brown sugar ginger tea.
"No need for you to remind me! I know it very well!" The next second, Ah Chou's expression became even more ferocious, and she bared her teeth and yelled at Zhong Mingwei. However, the dimples on her cheeks reduced her ferocity.
Zhong Mingwei looked at Ah Chou's expression and couldn't help but smile. This girl, how could she be so cute?
"Didn't you just take a bath?" Ah Chou asked Zhong Mingwei while holding the bowl of hot ginger and brown sugar tea, "It's only been a few days? Why do you need to take a bath again?"
"The number of days you mentioned is eight days," Zhong Mingwei said to Ah Chou word by word, "We took a bath on the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month. It has been eight days since we last took a bath today."
"How come you remember it so clearly?" Achou said embarrassedly.
"I remember all the good days clearly." Zhong Mingwei said slowly, poking the fire with a fire fork.
"How can this be called a good day?" Ah Chou's face suddenly turned red. She felt that Zhong Mingwei was a little... annoying, but she couldn't deny that she hated Zhong Mingwei just like that.
Zhong Mingwei laughed softly twice, then turned his head to look at Ah Chou: "You have to wash it today. You might not be able to wash it tomorrow, and you will have to wait for several days. Besides, you felt itchy last night, didn't you? Look how hard you scratched."
"I... I scratched it? Where did I scratch?" Ah Chou's body suddenly froze, and then he made up his mind not to admit it, "I didn't scratch it! Don't even think about accusing me again!"
"That's right, you're so lazy that you can't scratch it yourself, so you pull my hand up and down and scratch it for you," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, while lowering his head to blow on his nails, and said leisurely, "I didn't feel anything last night, but when I woke up this morning, I found that the dust in the cracks of my nails, wow, wow, wow, I can rub out two kilograms of dust..."
"Zhong Mingwei!" Ah Chou yelled angrily. She was so angry that her face was puffed up with anger. She stared blankly, looking like a little frog. At this moment, the little frog was angry and embarrassed, and didn't know what to do with Zhong Mingwei. She kept her mouth dry for a long time before uttering a threat, "If you say that to me again, I will... I won't drink this bowl of brown sugar ginger tea..."
These words were really discouraging, so before she could finish her words, Ah Chou hung her head in frustration. She was angry that Zhong Mingwei had teased her, and she was also angry that she was too cowardly, and the kind of coward that made her feel more aggrieved the more she thought about it. Ah Chou was simply speechless with herself.
"Okay, I was wrong, stop being angry with me," the next second, Uncle Zhong put down the fire fork in his hand and went to comfort his angry little frog. At the same time, he picked up the bowl of ginger and brown sugar tea and handed it to Ah Chou, saying with a smile, "Come, drink one for me to see."
"Bah! Who's uncle are you? So indecent!" Ah Chou glared at him fiercely, but finally took it obediently and drank it in front of her uncle.
"So good!" As soon as Ah Chou put down the bowl, Zhong Mingwei hurriedly took out a candied date from the basket and stuffed it into Ah Chou's mouth, "Uncle will reward you later!"
"What reward do you want for me?" As soon as Ah Chou heard there was a reward, she immediately became interested and didn't mind Zhong Mingwei taking advantage of her seniority.
"I'm here to give you a bath. Aren't you itchy?" Zhong Mingwei laughed wantonly and evilly. "Wait a minute, I'll rub three pounds of dust off you!"
"Fuck you!" The next second, the ugly girl yelled.
The corner of Zhong Mingwei's mouth twitched: "...I don't have an uncle, only an uncle, who is still in the northwest."
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