The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 287: Crazy
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"I'll just eat this!" Zhong Mingwei roared. When he said this, his throat felt so dry and uncomfortable. He knew that Pang Yi must feel that his brain was broken, but he didn't care about so much, and he had no thoughts. Going to explain something, he stared straight at the half-pot of gnocchi soup, as if looking at some priceless treasure, "I will eat this, only this."
Pang Yi looked at Zhong Mingwei's expression, and a lot of worries came into his heart. This time when he saw Zhong Mingwei, he felt that Zhong Mingwei had changed a lot, became stubborn, and also... crazy.
Is it because of the stimulation caused by sliding down the mountain road this time? Pang Yi worriedly wondered, should he not only ask the doctor to see Zhong Mingwei's legs, but also ask someone to see Zhong Mingwei's sanity?
"Okay, then I will heat it up for Your Highness now." Pang Yi was afraid of irritating Zhong Mingwei, so he didn't say anything at the moment. He was so busy that he put the fire into the stove to heat up the mushy dough soup.
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"Your Highness, please use it." Pang Yi brought a bowl of mushy noodle soup to Zhong Mingwei. He looked at Zhong Mingwei uneasily and wanted to say something, but in the end he still couldn't think of anything. Without saying anything, he looked at Zhong Mingwei holding a large rough porcelain bowl, and then wolfed down the bowl of gnocchi soup, not even caring about his hair falling into the bowl. He felt uncomfortable and sad in his heart.
His Highness has really changed. He was so noble and unparalleled in the past, but now he is so embarrassed and panicked.
Pang Yi didn't say anything. He just took a piece of handkerchief and put it on the small table, then bowed and retreated. It wasn't until the cold wind stirred up the snow and blew it onto his face that his nose suddenly became sore. He was so busy that he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and then led the horses and donkeys, which had been freezing for a long time in the yard, to the kitchen. At the same time, he unloaded a quantity of rice, flour, grain, oil and other items from the carriage.
When he moved all these things to the side room and put them away before returning to the bedroom, Zhong Mingwei had already fallen asleep. The tall man was resting on a small pink pillow and holding a baby in his arms. The wet cotton pants were indescribably funny and awkward, but Pang Yi couldn't laugh at all. He walked over lightly, trying to take the wet cotton pants out of Zhong Mingwei's arms. But Zhong Mingwei suddenly hugged her tighter. Pang Yi didn't dare to **** anymore for fear of waking up Zhong Mingwei, so he had to give up and tuck the quilt for Zhong Mingwei. Then he made a bunk in front of the kang and fell asleep. Behind the side door, he found a straw mat, which was just right for him to lay on the floor.
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The ninth day of the first lunar month in the 33rd year of Jiasheng
Ninggu Pagoda.
Jixian Bookstore.
Grandma Chen got up early in the morning and cooked a big pot of peanut, honey and bean porridge, and also fried a few plates of side dishes. It was rare for her family to have time to eat alone. Grandma Chen cooked the rice with great enthusiasm. She had long wanted to keep it. Ah Chou had dinner at home, but the girl couldn't sit still. Every time she came back for a while, she would go back in a hurry. This time it was because of the typhoid fever that the girl was able to stay at home for more than ten days. Grandma Chen Really happy.
After cooking, Grandma Chen first called Chen Qingxuan to get up, and then called A Chou.
"Girl..." Grandma Chen entered the bedroom quietly. A Chou has been very sleepy these days, so she doesn't come in to disturb her easily, but this girl hasn't had a solid meal in several days. , Grandma Chen was really afraid that she would be hungry. At that moment, Grandma Chen stepped over the bookshelf and came in. She was about to wake up A Chou, but saw that A Chou was sleeping soundly. Grandma Chen was a little hesitant, wondering whether to wait for A Chou to wake up. Now, bring the food in again.
Thinking about Chen Qingxuan's instructions to let A Chou rest more, Grandma Chen remained silent. Just as she was about to turn around and go out, she heard the girl yell something.
"Girl, what did you say?" Grandma Chen put her ear closer. She didn't know whether it was because her ears were not good, or because A Chou's voice was too vague. She didn't understand it for a long time, so she stopped listening and frowned. He frowned, "What's so obvious? What did this girl say?"
Perhaps sensing someone in the room, A Chou frowned and turned over, curled up and turned his face inside, exposing most of his shoulders. Grandma Chen was busy tucking A Chou into bed, and she saw it at a glance A Chou seemed to be holding something in his arms. She leaned over to check. When she saw what A Chou was holding, Grandma Chen frowned even more tightly: "This girl is holding a cotton trousers. What? I’m so sleepy."
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