Chapter 283 Wait for Me to Pick You Up

"Thank you, Mr. Chen," Pang Yi was overjoyed. It wasn't that he felt tired carrying Zhong Mingwei on his back, but because he had a donkey cart, which would save Zhong Mingwei from the wind and cold. At that moment, Pang Yi said to Zhong Mingwei, "Master, I will let you go first." In the outer hall, I will go with Mr. Chen to lead the donkey cart."

"I'll go in and sit for a while." Zhong Mingwei pointed to the closed door opposite.

"Sure, I'll open the door." Chen Qingxuan was stunned, and immediately went over to open the door for the two of them. The room was completely dark. Chen Qingxuan wanted to light candles, but was stopped by Zhong Mingwei.

"I'll leave after sitting down for a while, so don't disturb her rest." Zhong Mingwei whispered.

"Yes." Chen Qingxuan said hurriedly.

At that moment, Pang Yi groped in the dark, finally reached the front of the kang, and carefully placed Zhong Mingwei on the kang. From Grandma Chen's mouth just now, he already knew why Zhong Mingwei dragged his broken leg down the mountain this time, and why he suffered so much. Seriously injured, he naturally knew who the person sleeping on the kang was. He couldn't help but muttered in his heart, His Highness has always been indifferent to female sex, but why is he so affectionate to this daughter of the Duan family? ? If the relationship between His Highness and Duan's daughter is really good, then how will Xiao An deal with herself? If Duan's daughter can't tolerate Xiao An, what should Xiao An do?

It's just that he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he followed Chen Qingxuan to the backyard to lead the donkey cart.

The two went out, and in the dark room, only Zhong Mingwei and Ah Chou, who was deeply asleep, were left.

"Girl..." Zhong Mingwei said softly, while gently stroking Ah Chou through the quilt. This girl is sleeping on her side, just like before, curling herself up like a big shrimp, but if he is around , this big shrimp will slowly unfold, and then stick to his body like twisted joints, he will wake up once or twice every night, but he is not annoyed at all, not only not annoyed, but also Hold the big shrimp in your arms tighter.

He knew that this girl had no father or mother since she was a child, and she looked heartless, but she was actually very insecure. In fact, he was the same as her in this regard. After more than thirty years, she couldn't get rid of her curled up, small He himself has always felt very embarrassed about the child's sleeping position. For many years, he has never been willing to spend the night in the back house. No matter what the reason is, he does not want to expose his weakness. This is a subconscious self-consciousness. Protection is also a kind of indescribable cowardice, until one day, the little girl who also shrunk herself into a big shrimp spread out in his arms in a daze, at that moment, Zhong Mingwei suddenly burst into tears, how much The uneasiness and fear when he dreamed back at midnight on New Year's Eve disappeared at that moment. He spread his hands and feet tremblingly, hugging this little shrimp that unfolded for him tightly. He is the harbor of this little shrimp, this little shrimp It is also his harbor.

At this moment, the girl curled up into a shrimp again. Zhong Mingwei gently rubbed her back, leaned down, and leaned into Ah Chou's ear, and said softly: "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here Woolen cloth……"

The girl in the bed turned over and fell asleep, while humming again in dissatisfaction.

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help laughing, it was too dark, he couldn't see anything, but he could imagine that the girl must be muttering about her displeasure, at the moment, he rubbed all the way, and finally touched Ah Chou's The face, then leaned down and leaned closer, the two dry lips touched together, it didn't feel very good, like two pieces of tangerine peel rubbing together, the bitterness was far greater than the sweetness, but so what? This was his little girl, the little girl who almost killed him.

The little girl in the bed stopped humming, and then laughed "hehe", as if having a very sweet dream, turned around, turned to the other side, and continued to fall asleep deeply.

"Master!" Pang Yi called softly at the door.

"Girl, take good care of your illness and wait for me to pick you up." Zhong Mingwei supported Ah Chou's soft hair and said softly, "You must take a good care of your illness, drink medicine obediently, and be obedient, otherwise, Then I will beat you."

"Master!" Pang Yi called again, he was a little anxious, afraid that Zhong Mingwei would press on the wound if he sat like this all the time, and just now he watched the gauze that had just been changed was slightly oozing with blood.

"Come in and carry me."

"Yes." Pang Yi hurriedly opened the door to come in, and went out with Zhong Mingwei on his back.