Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Who knows if this man will be blindfolded by lard and do something to himself next moment?

When Du Cao finished, he used the iron hook to make the firewood under the earthen pot, so as to make the fire more vigorous.

Although Du Cao seems to be light on the surface, he is heavy in heart. In case Du Daqiang, who is covetous of her, really wants to do something, he can't compete with a man in his thirties or forties with his ten year old body, so he can only outwit him, not force him.

But Du Daqiang's face did not change. He naturally saw that Du Cao was hiding from himself, but the more he was, the more he could arouse the desire to conquer in men's heart.

Du Daqiang, who squints his eyes and looks unkind, looks like her mother when he sees that Du Cao is smiling. This makes Du Daqiang's mood active and restless,

Since I can't get on with your mother, I'll take you. Anyway, you are her daughter. You are both the same! Du Daqiang's heart is horizontal, and he plans to start with Du Cao in front of him.

Anyway, this girl is going to get married in the future. Instead of serving other men, it's better to let her have a good time first. Sun Guixiang doesn't know if she sees something and always wants to send the weeds out.

If we miss this opportunity, we don't know when it will be next time. Du Daqiang's brow sinks.

Lust smoked his heart, he decided to start first, the sooner the better, to eat this piece of meat in his mouth, is his own.

But Du Daqiang is more thoughtful in this aspect. He knows that if he insists on coming here, in case Du Cao, the dead girl, shouts out and then provokes sun Guixiang, he can't afford to go, so he decides to take his time first.

Du Cao then looked at Du Daqiang, who had changed his face. It was full of love for him. I don't know. After reading it, I really thought that the man in front of him was a loving father who loved his daughter.

"Xiaocao, it's really hard for you at ordinary times. You've been keeping the housework at home, which makes you suffer. You can talk to your father and take it as the object of talk." Du Daqiang said falsely, while he was about to touch Du Cao's little hand. He was so colorful that he almost didn't let Du Cao spit out!

"Oh, Dad, what do you mean? This is what I should do, but I usually worry more about it. " Du Cao looked at Du Daqiang's greasy salty pig claws, and when they were about to touch his hands, he quickly stood up to hide to one side and quietly took a ladle of water.

By the way, he mentioned sun Guixiang in his mouth, which also made Du Daqiang, who was a little delirious at the moment, come back to himself and wake up for a while.

If the former Du Cao heard what Du Daqiang said, I'm afraid she would really think that these two people repented and regretted what they had done before. It's a pity that she didn't think so after her tragic death.

What Du Daqiang did just now was not like what a father should have for his daughter. Du's slender willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then his heart moved.

It's easy for her to avoid once, but if she makes Du Daqiang angry, she has no resistance at all! Must outwit, then Du Cao looked up at the face has changed Du Daqiang, a face of gloomy appearance, let people see some gall?

But who is the weed? In modern times, what kind of people have not seen, but also afraid of this old man? Then Du Cao blinked a pair of eyes, a obedient appearance, and deliberately shivered, carefully went to Du Daqiang.

"With my father's understanding, there's nothing wrong with duckweed. After a while, I'll send it to you. You'd better go back quickly. Otherwise, my mother will come to you if she's worried." Du Cao knew that Du Daqiang was afraid of sun Guixiang. It was better to use sun Guixiang to suppress Du Daqiang.

Just as he was talking, Du Cao had already opened the wooden door of the kitchen which was closed by Du Daqiang.

Oh, don't think that I can't see the idea of this dead man. I just want to close the door and do something to myself? She won't let him succeed.

If brother cypress closed the door, she would like ten thousand.

But Du Daqiang didn't want to let it go, but after hearing Du Cao's words, his heart suddenly became excited.

It's not short for him to come here. If sun Guixiang doesn't find him, he will come to look for him. When he gets suspicious, it's still him who suffers.

"You're right. Your mother must be worried after such a long time. Then I won't delay you to prepare the medicine. I'll go back first and take this medicine quickly." After Du Daqiang finished, he turned and left directly.

But did not pay attention to his waist originally tied with a cloth belt, disappeared.

Du Cao looks at Du Daqiang's figure, who leaves in the dark. She laughs coldly. Then she doesn't care. She turns around and continues to look at the herbs.It's estimated that Du Daqiang will have to be asked by sun Guixiang when he goes back. It's better to let them suffer. If Du Daqiang didn't come to trouble herself just now, she might have taken the medicine, but now she has changed her mind.

People are unpredictable. If Du Daqiang is really impulsive, his own consequences can be imagined.

Taking a look at the sky outside, the duckweed went back to the side of the pot. In a twinkling of an eye, it took some time for the medicinal materials in the pot to give full play to its efficacy. It's better to take advantage of this gap to go back to your room.

After closing the door tightly, Du Cao went back to her house and found the small jar she had hidden. Then she took out the medicine bag from her arms and stuffed it in.

After everything was done, ducao put the jar into the cupboard, and carefully covered it with a few old clothes, until ducao could not see it himself.

"Hello, are you ok?" However, just stop the work in hand, when Du Cao has time to take a breath, he turns around and finds that Ji Shumo is still lying on the bed, motionless.

If it wasn't for the undulating chest, Du Cao almost thought that he had drunk his own medicine and would have belched fart.

Slowly approached the bedside, Du grass asked in a low voice, but found that Ji Lyric ink fell asleep and didn't wake up, but his originally pale face has been much better, at least a little more bloody.

This also makes Du Cao feel at ease, which shows that Ji's toxicity has been completely solved, and the rest only needs a good rest.

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo, and it didn't matter, so he went out of his house and went back to the kitchen.

It has to be said that it's really a laborious work to make medicine. After such a long time, it's still a little hot.

Du Cao sat on the small bench in a bored way and looked at a lot of firewood left on the ground beside him. It's better to burn a pot of hot water for grandma to wipe her body, and sleep more comfortable in this winter.

Goo Doo!

Du Cao, who has always been an activist, has now boiled the water, and the water in the iron pot has been bubbling.