Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Then helplessly from the kitchen door took out an ax, out of the kitchen, alone toward the direction of the mountain.

Click, click!

At the foot of the mountain, I saw a girl bending over and waving an ax that seemed bigger than her, struggling to cut firewood.

"This little girl is very smart?" Yang Wei rubbed his chin, and there was a trace of salivation in his eyes.

When the wood was just half cut, a man with meat buns in his hand came up to him. He was only 14 or 15 years old, but he was very greasy.

Du Cao naturally noticed the man's sight in front of him, but they didn't know each other, so Du Cao didn't care much and continued to cut firewood.

But Yang Wei didn't think so. When he saw the appearance of duckweed, he stopped. He was so confused by the appearance of duckweed that he couldn't walk any more. Why didn't he see such a beautiful little beauty in the village before?

Relying on his family's wealth, Yang Wei looks like he can't be better every day. When he sees the duckweed cutting firewood, he is more afraid of it. For the children of poor families, it's a big deal to give them some money.

So Yang Wei went to the side of Du Cao with a smile on his face.

"Miss, I don't know whose daughter you are. It's too shameful. How can you let a girl do such rude work? Please put it down."

Yang Wei said as he was about to touch Du Cao's hand.

When Du Cao saw Yang Wei's obscene appearance, he immediately felt disgusted. With a dexterous flash, he dodged Yang Wei's salty hands.

Frowning tightly, I plan to cut firewood in another place in my heart. As the saying goes, can't I hide if I can't stir it up?

After Du Cao decided, he picked up the bundles of firewood on the ground and was about to turn around and leave.

However, at this time, Yang Wei directly stopped Du Cao. With Yang Wei's psychology, how could he let go of the fat meat?

This time, Yang Wei is not going to talk nonsense. After stopping Du Cao, Yang Wei holds Du Cao's slender arm with a smile.

Although Du Cao is struggling, boys are still much stronger than girls. What's more, Yang Wei is 14 years old and Du Cao is only 10 years old.

For the first time, Du Cao felt that he was not able to do what he wanted. The power gap was too obvious. Ah, my mother's first time was not buried in the hands of this beast, right?

God, shouldn't all the heroines in the novel be protected by a hero? When will brother cypress come!

"Little beauty, you just follow me. Isn't it good to drink spicy food that is popular with me?"

With that, Yang Wei was about to touch Du Cao's face, but suddenly he felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist!

I saw a tall young man who looked like a banished immortal appeared next to Du Cao. Du Cao, who had been unable to hold her eyes closed, felt that the pressure on her wrist was lightened a lot. Then she quickly turned to look at it and opened her eyes, which was a little unbelievable.

Ji Lyric Mo see, where will care who this man is, directly reached out to grasp the palm of the hand that is about to touch Du Cao's face, forced a break.

"Ah Yang Wei was directly beaten by Ji Shumo and knelt on the ground. Ji didn't plan to let it go. After dismissing Yang Wei's hand, he began to punch and kick Yang Wei directly, sweeping with long legs, and forceful unilateral rolling, which made Du Cao applaud.

A few minutes later, Ji Shumo felt a little tired and then stopped.

Yang Wei, who is now black and blue, has broken his face. When he looks up on the ground and sees Ji, he thinks that Ji is a good friend of Du Cao. Therefore, Yang Wei puts down his cruel words to Ji.

"Do you know who I am? You wait for me, and I'll make you both lose it! "

After Yang Wei put down his cruel words, he quickly turned around and ran away. His back was rolling. Although Yang Wei was still a bit tough, he knew clearly in his heart that he couldn't beat Ji Shumo. Therefore, he was not stupid enough to suffer losses.

If you don't run, can you wait for that boy to come to rest and beat him again?

Du Cao has some doubts about Ji's sudden appearance. After all, it's in the back mountain. How can Ji come back here when he has nothing to do?

So, Du Cao, with a smile, approached Ji Shumo with a cold face: "how can you suddenly appear here?"

Ji Shumo heard Yang Wei's cruel words and frowned. He was afraid that he would be in trouble in the future. However, he shrugged his shoulders when he heard Du Cao's question.

"I had nothing to do. I went for a stroll in Houshan and picked some herbs by the way. Anyway, strolling is also a stroll." Ji Shumo, with a cold face, takes out the herbal medicine collected from the herbal medicine illustrated book and hands it to Du Cao. There is an unnatural blush on Junyan.After taking the herbal medicine and observing it carefully, ducao immediately shows her joyful eyes, because Ji Shumo's herbal medicine is very rare. At the same time, ducao is more happy to have Ji Shumo's help.

Looking at Ji Shumo's awkward appearance, Du Cao's heart can't help but feel warm. He always helps her silently, and her hero cypress doesn't appear. Instead, it's him.

"Thank you. It's getting late. It's time for me to go back and cook. Let's go back together. You'd better take these herbs. When we get home later, we'll split up. You can take these herbs directly to your room, and I'll go to the kitchen to cook." After Du Cao finished, he handed the herbs to Ji Shumo.

So Ji accepted the herbal medicine, and then they went home together. The division of labor was reasonable, and the effect was surprisingly good.

Just after they got home, Du Cao covered for Ji xumo, and Ji xumo walked directly into Du Cao's room.

Du Cao saw Ji Lyric ink successful into, the heart is also at ease, and then do not worry, then slowly into the kitchen ready to cook.

The delicate little face shows the morning light, white and tender, and the black stove sets off the girl's skin.

Sun Guixiang, who is in the room on one side, is also well dressed now. She is not willing to wait any longer, because she slowly finds that Du Cao is almost out of her control. She is worried that if she is waiting, things will not be controlled by her.

At that time, if this little dead girl runs away, isn't she rich and poor?

"What are you doing?" Du Daqiang, who woke up when he heard the movement on the bed, half narrowed his eyes, looked at Sun Guixiang and asked casually.

"Sleep in your sleep. Why do you care so much?" Sun Guixiang tidied up his appearance, then sun Guixiang thought again and again, and resolutely walked out of the house, toward the village head Yang family.