Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

The northern desert.

Du Cao has been here for two months. He really fell in love with the yellow sand and the quiet.

Only the wind, only the sand, and her.

Duckweed likes it here, so he uses his little-known theory to plant trees here. He has failed again and again, but he has tried again and again, and is happy with it.

Jiuxi looked at the failure of Du Cao again, some helpless: "this is the twelfth time, your way is not not not OK?"

Du Cao Qi left the water ladle in his hand. He gave Jiuxi a look and said angrily, "what do you know? That's it, that's it! I'm sure I'll survive, huh

Jiuxi looked at Du Cao's childish appearance, some helpless: "Yunnan King rebellion, Ji Shumo has volunteered to fight!"

Du grass watering action pause, and then looked at him coldly: "what does this have to do with me?"

"Don't be hard mouthed, you really don't care?" Jiuxi pick eyebrow looking at Du grass, gently smile.

Du Cao sighed, picked up the ladle, watered it and said faintly: "care about nature, but what can we do? Do you want me to fight with you? The king of Yunnan, an old bastard, takes advantage of others' danger and is despicable

"It's mean, but it deserves to be." Jiuxi light hum, turned his head, inadvertently saw the edge of the living seedlings: "grass, grass! You see, live, live, you really can! Ha ha, we can plant trees in the desert! "

Alive?

Du Cao left the ladle in his hand, walked over, looked at the surviving single seedling, and hugged Jiuxi excitedly: "ah! We succeeded. We really succeeded. Ha ha, am I too good? "

"You are very good. You see, you live, you live!" Jiuxi is also very excited.

Once upon a time, they couldn't believe that they had such a sense of achievement because of a small sapling!

"Ouch, ouch! Great, ha ha, it will be an oasis in the future, and I will plant many flowers! " Du grass is very excited, holding a ladle, scooping a ladle of water, sprinkled in the sky, smiling all over the eyes are brilliant.

Looking at Du grass this appearance, Jiuxi also followed to smile, gently toward her winked: "you can be too fierce!"

When Du Cao came, he made a general survey of the surrounding environment. There are few people here. Du Cao looked at it and felt that it was very similar to modern Xi'an.

Therefore, duckweed has the confidence to turn this place into an oasis and to live well here.

"Brother Jiuxi, it's too difficult for us to use water here. I want to drill a well. Can you help me?"

Du Cao came up to Jiuxi and laughed.

In the small village, there are only a dozen families, and they live very hard.

But duckweed likes it here. This kind of free air is not found in other places.

Jiuxi nodded: "OK, you give me the drawing, I'll do it."

Excellent!

Du grass gently laughed, then put his arms around Jiuxi's neck and said with a smile: "great, I know, brother Jiuxi, you love me the most!"

Said, two people carrying buckets, went home.

"Aunt Zhao, I have succeeded. The tree I planted is alive. I have to drill a well at the entrance of the village so that we don't have to go to distant places to carry water back!"

Du Cao smiles and winks at Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then was full of surprises: "is the tree alive? Really? Can we plant trees in this place? "

Du Cao nodded, raised a big smile: "yes, the tree is alive, we can plant trees, I will also play a well, then we can all drink sweet well water, and take a bath every day!"

"Really? Sister Xiaocao, can we take a bath every day? " A seven or eight year old girl clapped her hands happily and came to the side of Du Cao. She blinked in surprise: "really?"

"Yes, Cui ya, are you happy?" Du Cao picked up the little girl and gave her a kiss on the face.

Cui Ya patted her little hand and said with a smile, "I'm happy, sister Xiaocao. You're really powerful."

Du Cao raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "yes, I am so powerful! Ha ha

Looking at the happy appearance of Du Cao, Jiuxi suddenly let go. Maybe life here is not so rich, but the population is simple and the people are simple. Everyone is very happy, and Du Cao is also very happy."Xiao Cao, don't cook at night. Come to my aunt's house for dinner." Aunt Zhao took over Cui Ya and said with a gentle smile, "how can this child always rely on your sister Xiaocao?"

Du Cao Yang refused with a smile: "no, we just go back and do it ourselves."

No one knows where the duckweed comes from, but this little girl has been planting trees in the desert since she came. She laughs every day and has no worries. People in the village like her very much.

"I cooked last night, brother. It's your turn to cook tonight." Du Cao went into the house and directly dropped the bucket in his hand, smiling at Jiuxi.

Jiuxi is helpless. These days, Du Cao always plays tricks like this. It's clear that he cooked his own food yesterday!

"Xiaocao, you really don't care about Yunnan king?" Jiuxi is cooking while watching the grass.

At this time, Du Cao was cutting vegetables, hesitated for a moment, and said: "how can I manage it? I'm just a silly girl planting trees in the desert. What do those things have to do with me? "

"It's been three months. Everyone is worried about you. Fengli is crazy to look for you!" Jiuxi looked up at Du Cao: "I know you are sad, but apart from Ji Shumo, do you really have no one to care about? Do you have the heart to see them like this? "

Du grass cut vegetables hand, pause, hesitated, whispered: "I don't want to say these now, Jiuxi, don't say these, OK?"

"Ducao, you should know that no matter what it is, it's useless to escape. Your heart is full of Ji Lyric. You can't ignore everything, can you?"

Yeah, it's impossible to ignore it.

Du Cao sighed and said: "they will be fine without me. I don't care about it. I want to eat meat at night. You can do something about it!"

With that, he dropped the kitchen knife and walked out.

Du Cao likes it here. When the wind blows, the yellow sand flying everywhere is like his own heart. It is broken and scattered all over the ground.

Du Cao stood on the Huangpi, hesitated for a moment, took out Ji Lyric ink to give her flute, gently blowing up.

Ji Shumo, you are going to the battlefield after all, aren't you?