The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

Zhong Mingwei opened his mouth and took a sip of tea. It was really fragrant. He had never drunk such fragrant tea, such as Phoenix Dancong, but it was not as fragrant as the cheap Jasmine in the big bowl of rough porcelain.

"Fragrant?" Ah Chou asked with a look of expectation.

"Xiang ah," Zhong Mingwei looked into her dark eyes and said softly, "I have never drunk such a fragrant tea."

"Ha ha! That's for sure. I picked one big flower in the tea pot one by one, "ah Chou was a little proud, and fed Zhong Mingwei some more tea." when I was making tea, ha ha, I thought it smelled better than incense. "

"You bought tea?" Zhong Mingwei asked in surprise. He didn't ask about ah Chou's family, but he also knew what their situation was. Looking at ah Chou's style, he knew that ah Chou was thrifty and didn't seem to be the owner who could afford to buy tea.

"If you like it, I'll make you a bowl every day." ah Chou is a little shy. She obviously doesn't want to talk about jasmine flowers. She put the empty tea bowl aside and was so busy that she brought the plate of yellow sticky bean bags to Zhong Mingwei's face. "Taste it. I bought it at the market. It's a specialty of ningguta. It's called sticky Doubao, I bought some specially for you to taste. "

"Sticky?" Looking at Zhong Mingwei's slow eating of a sticky bean bag, ah Chou is busy to ask. Zhong Mingwei's long-term bedridden is not suitable for eating such indigestible food as sticky bean bag, but ah Chou looks at the steaming sticky bean bag just out of the pot and wants to let Zhong Mingwei taste it. Although he can't leave now, ah Chou doesn't want him to be wronged at all, especially in On the tongue.

"Do you know if you taste it?" Zhong Mingwei is still chewing. He hasn't eaten such a chewy thing for a long time. It's a bit like a donkey rolling, sticky, sweet and hot. It's the taste he likes. It should be the taste the girl likes. Zhong Mingwei raises his chin and looks at ah Chou. "Why don't you eat it?"

"Oh, I ate it in the market. You can eat it." ah Chou was too busy to open his eyes. He took another sticky bean bag and sent it to Zhong Mingwei, saying, "no matter how delicious it is, I can only eat two. I'm afraid it's not easy to digest. The pot is still hot. I'll bring you a bag later."

Zhong Mingwei ate another half of the sticky bean bag with a Chou's hand. While eating the sticky bean bag, Zhong Mingwei stared at a Chou's sleeve for a long time. Suddenly, he noticed something unusual. He stopped his mouth, sucked his nose, and then frowned at a Chou. "Why are you coming back so late?"

A Chou's hand trembled and half of the sticky bean bag fell on the bed. She was obviously shocked. She was so busy that she picked up the sticky bean bag and pinched it in her hand that she dared not feed Zhong Mingwei again. She lowered her head and said: "no It's nothing. It's not easy to buy things. I ran a few more places to buy them, so I came back late... "

"It's so late. What else do you want to wear?" Zhong Mingwei stared at ah Chou's high collar. His eyes were a little heavy. In the early summer of May and half, it was not necessary to wear such thick clothes. Besides, the collar was still so high. In the morning, the girl was wearing a water blue round collar summer dress. It must have happened that she had changed her autumn dress again.