The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 126: No more allowed

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Zhong Mingwei said nothing, lowered his head and added a handful of firewood into the stove, while twitching his lips sarcastically.

He didn't think this girl was smart. If she was really a smart girl, why would she waste time on a useless person like him?

This girl is not smart. Not only is she not smart, she is also stupid and stupid.

A Chou didn't realize Zhong Mingwei's silence. After squeezing out the dough, she went out and washed the handle. When she came back in, the dough had already floated up. She took a spoon and stirred the pot, saying to Zhong Mingwei. : "Suppress the fire, no need to burn it anymore."

"Yes." Zhong Mingwei responded, pushing back the firewood at his feet.

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After the meal was ready, the two of them ate on the kang. Now the small table was placed directly on the kang. The kang is very big, so it would not be in the way if placed like this. When eating, the two of them would sit directly on the kang. On the kang.

"It's getting cold here very quickly," A Chou said to Zhong Mingwei while drinking some noodle soup, "Look at the weather, I'm afraid I'll have to wear cotton-padded clothes in another month."

It wasn't cold in the house, but you had to put on thick clothes when you went out. A Chou just went out to wash his hands and forgot to put on his clothes. It was so cold that he hunched his neck and stood on tiptoes, running very fast.

"Yes," Zhong Mingwei nodded and said while picking up a chopstick of green vegetables, "I'm not afraid of the cold. I'll make a kang when the time comes."

"Yes." Ah Chou responded, but he was muttering in his heart that he had to burn the kang, but the firewood was used to burn the kang. Looking at the long winter in Ninggu Pagoda, he might have to store more firewood. She also had to stock up on meat and vegetables, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to leave the house when the snow covered the mountains.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei obviously didn't have A Chou's foresight and life experience. He felt a little strange when he saw her biting a chopstick and keeping silent for a long time.

"Nothing," A Chou shook his head in a hurry and suddenly looked at Zhong Mingwei, "How long does it take you to read a book?"

Zhong Mingwei was startled: "That's not necessarily true. Generally, you can read a book in two or three days."

"Oh, it's so fast." A Chou nodded and muttered softly.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei was confused.

"Do you want to buy you some more books?" A Chou's eyes fell on Zhong Mingwei's face, "While it's not cold yet, I'll buy you some more books to keep, otherwise when winter comes Now, you can’t go out and you have no books to read. Isn’t it too depressing and boring?”

"No need, just these few books are enough to read." Zhong Mingwei waved his hands in a hurry. He was really depressed. Why did he talk about those books every day? He was surprised.

"Winter lasts a long time. I heard it lasts for six or seven months. How can those few books be enough for you to pass the time?" A Chou emphasized, while giving Zhong Mingwei a chopstick of cold fungus. He said, "Anyway, I've made an agreement with the bookstore manager to buy you some more."

"What did you agree with the shopkeeper?" Zhong Mingwei frowned and looked at A Chou. Although he had never bought anything in person, he knew that a place that could sell such books must not be a good place. The place, and the shopkeeper was definitely not a kind person, so Zhong Mingwei naturally didn't like A Chou going to such a mixed place.

"I mean, if there is such a good book in the future, let him keep it for me," A Chou said very casually. While eating a gnocchi, he said to Zhong Mingwei a little proudly, "The shopkeeper's special Okay, I said it would be a bargain next time I go there!"

Zhong Mingwei was speechless. He took a deep breath after a while, put down his job, and looked at A Chou with a serious face: "You are not allowed to go to that bookstore again."

"What, what's wrong?" A Chou looked at his expression and felt a little at a loss. He leaned over and asked softly, "Is there anything wrong with this book?"

"Yes, there is a problem," Zhong Mingwei said with a bluffing face, "This book was not officially printed, it should have been printed privately by a small workshop down there. This is a serious crime. If you are caught, you... People who buy books also have to sit together, you know?"