Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

In modern times, duckweed is a serious undergraduate. Although it's not architecture engineering, it's hard for duckweed to know how to prevent floods and how to deal with the aftermath of floods.

It's just that duckweed didn't think of the news report that she used to hate, but now it has become the key to saving lives!

Du Cao took a deep breath, and then began to paint on the drawings. No matter what extent the following things would be, Du Cao had to solve the immediate crisis first.

Ji Shumo and others began to repair the dam. Before Du Cao came, he had already prepared a lot of sandbags, so he saved a lot of work.

When he came back late at night, Ji Lyric Mo felt that his two arms could not be lifted.

The clothes on the body are also wet, and the skin is a little wrinkled.

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric ink like this, a burst of heartache: "how did you make it like this? Let me see. Isn't it hurt? "

Ji Shumo shook his head, took off his wet clothes and sat there tired: "it's just that I haven't worked for a long time. I'm a little tired. It's OK."

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo this embarrassed look some distressed: "it's too late today, you go to bed first, what's the matter we'll talk about another day, sleep."

"Don't you sleep?" Ji Shumo was really tired. As soon as his voice fell, he fell asleep.

Du Cao carefully covers Ji Shumo with a quilt and kisses him. Then he turns to one side and draws a picture.

Du Cao has been investigated. The flood here is not only this year, but every year. It's just that this year's situation is too fierce and serious, so we have to report it. In the past, we didn't have to report these things.

Du Cao doesn't want to evaluate these bastard court officials any more. Now she just wants to solve the problem quickly. Anyway, it's human life.

Du Cao took a deep breath to refresh himself, and then continued to draw pictures in his hand.

She designed several ways to drain water, as well as modern dams, so that's it.

Du grass gentle smile, is also sleepy, so lying on the table, deep sleep in the past.

One night, Yang Fei already knew the specific location of Du Cao, and hurried to this side.

In the morning, Ji Shumo wakes up first, and his side is empty. Ji Shumo is surprised. He sits up and sees the grass lying on the table. He is relieved. He goes forward, holds the man up and walks towards the bed.

The duckweed lay all night, his hands and feet numb.

"Well."

Ji Shu Mo was so a hug needle like pain, Du Cao snorted, opened his eyes and looked at Ji Shu Mo: "how do you wake up so early?"

Ji Shumo gently smile: "well, you sleep a little more, I'll make a porridge for you."

"Don't do it. I'm not hungry. Go to sleep. You were too tired yesterday."

The duckweed snored and went to sleep again.

Ji Shumo kisses Du Cao's forehead and goes out quietly.

When I went downstairs, I saw Yang Fei sitting in the hall. The original busy hall is empty now. It's really a big battle.

"Next Officer Yang Fei, see the general."

When Yang Fei saw Ji's coming down, he stood up and arched his hand. The ceremony was very perfunctory, and it was obvious that he didn't pay attention to Ji at all.

In Yang Fei's eyes, Ji Shumo is just a brat. What can I worry about?

Ji Lyric ink Yang Fei's performance in mind, but on the surface is still very satisfied with the appearance: "Yang adults come all the way, hard."

According to the etiquette, we are all officials of the same Dynasty. Ji Shumo should also pay a ceremony.

It's just that Yang Fei is rude, so Ji doesn't want to give face. Ji doesn't even want to put on a show like this.

Yang Fei inexplicably ate a dark loss, slightly frown, looking at Ji Lyric ink: "the general is far away, the lower official in the Yamen looking forward to, but did not expect that the general actually came to such a small place unknown."

Is this a way of blaming your own uneasiness?

Ji Shumo snorted and said faintly: "our general was originally here to relieve the disaster. I failed Lord Yang. Please forgive me."

Yang Fei is not soft not hard to eat a nail, his face became a little ugly: "the general joked.""This time, our general has gained a lot. We have already known about the disaster. Since Mr. Yang is here to welcome us, our general can't be ungrateful."

Ji Lyric ink yesterday has all arranged to go on, even if it is now to stay here is not too much use, since Yang Fei has come to the door, Ji Lyric ink naturally also has no reason to refuse.

"The general said, in that case, please."

Yang Fei was smiling, but his eyes were cold.

Ji Shumo smiles gently and says in a low voice: "sorry, not yet. My wife is still sleeping upstairs."

what?

Yang Fei couldn't believe his ears.

Just now Ji Shumo was still aggressive. Now how can it be like a different person when he mentions his wife at home?

This double label is too obvious, isn't it?

"When will your wife wake up?" Yang Fei is patient and grins his teeth.

Ji Lyric ink seems to be unable to hear Yang Fei words in the anger, just light said: "don't know."

hear nothing of? I do not know!

What don't you know?

Yang Fei grinds his teeth and looks at a room upstairs.

Du Cao didn't know there were so many people waiting for him downstairs.

She woke up just in time for lunch.

Vaguely came down from the upstairs and hummed: "little mo, I'm hungry."

"Hungry? Come here quickly. I made you a soup. It's lotus root soup you like. "

Ji Lyric Mo quickly meet up, take people into his arms: "taste good?"

Du Cao just woke up, his brain is still very chaotic, so he didn't see Yang Fei sitting on the side.

Although Yang Fei's eyes seem to see a ghost.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Du Cao said, "I went to the dam yesterday. It's really rough and shoddy. It's poor in materials and workmanship. The key is that there is no creativity. The dam is built in a place that shouldn't be built at all. Are these bastards intentional?"

"Cough."

Ji did not expect that Du Cao would curse his mother when he was full.

Yang Fei's face is not good-looking. If he hadn't known the attitude of these two people, he would have turned his face.