Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

"I'm not sure what these two men have done." One of the two sleeve butt trembling in the arms of the bearded uncle, turned a glance behind, very disdainful to the side of a few together said.

"Who knows? I don't know how the snake came from. It may be winter. Watch the room warm." However, a few of the people nearby, who looked on both sides of the wall, neither should be with Uncle bearded, nor did they say what they thought. They only vaguely said a few words and went forward together.

And standing behind the tree, the willow eyebrow slightly wrinkled Du grass listened to their arguments, and became more curious.

Who was bitten by a snake?

Forget it, it's none of your business. Du Cao rolled his eyes towards sun Guixiang's room, then turned his head and walked towards the room. The two vampires didn't know what they were provoking.

"I'm back." As soon as duckweed entered the room and turned to close the door, he heard a slightly cool voice full of magnetism. Although it was a short sentence, it made duckweed feel like going home.

Why is Xiao Mo so like a woman waiting for her husband to go home for dinner? As soon as this idea came out, Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo again, and suddenly it became a little strange.

Make Ji Lyric ink a little fluffy.

"Well, we found a lot of herbs today." Duckweed turned and put the cloth bag on the table. After untiing the gray blue cloth knot, she looked at the herbs that had been shaken off and put them into the jar in the wardrobe.

These herbs are the first pot of gold to make a fortune.

After everything was cleared up, duckweed sat at the table, reached out his little hand, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of cold boiled water.

After drinking a cup, I felt that the dryness in my throat was reduced a lot. I glanced at the young man standing next to me and staring at him all the time. Liu Mei picked him up and asked with great interest, "are you still sick? I'll cure you. "

Some joking eyes but also glanced at the lower part of the young man, Ji Lyric ink felt the girl's line of sight in front of him, suddenly handsome face on a red.

Pale face has a bit of blood, thin lips slightly pursed, Ji Lyric ink gas knot, how this little girl can say anything, the red ear tip betrayed the young man's mind.

Looking at the girl's face in front of him, Ji Shumo draws the corner of his lips, then steps forward and leans slightly.

"Why don't you try?" Two people four eyes opposite, looking at Du grass gradually red face, season express ink this just feel oneself pull back ten percent.

At the moment, the distance between the two people, can let Ji Lyric ink clearly see Du grass skin, facial features really delicate, some yellow hair soft lying.

"Try to be with brother cypress, not with you! By the way, did you hear anything at home today? " Duckweed listened to the young man in front of him in turn ridicule his words, suddenly choked in the heart.

But then I thought that I was an old aunt who came across from the advanced 21st century. Could I be bluffed by this little fart who didn't grow up?

When duckweed put his hands into his waist, the slender curve of his waist was outlined. Duckweed mentioned cypress. Then he remembered that he hadn't met brother cypress for several days, and I don't know if he had forgotten himself.

While asking Ji Lyric ink, Du Cao gets up and washes the handkerchief drawn from his arms.

"I don't know." Ji expresses Mo to listen to Du Cao carelessly ask his words, the facial expression on handsome face a change but fleeting, then calmly open the mouth to answer a way.

"Oh." Du Cao shrugged her shoulders, and she knew that the ice face in front of her didn't care about things outside the window, so she didn't hope to know something from him. It was better to ask herself if she had the kung fu.

At the moment, I'm thinking about how much money I can sell these herbs. I still don't know that I'm separated from myself by a wall. The person I'm thinking about is outside.

I saw a tall and strong man, full of strong androgen, wearing fur and coat collar, ordinary people can't afford to wear, and the strong waist seems to be large pieces of muscle, let people see the full sense of security.

While the man was carrying a pheasant who had swallowed his breath. The cypress tree was not low in height. Now standing on the hillside, you can see the humble hut where Du Cao lived through the low wall.

cooing!

The cypress quickly walked down the hill, then held his hands beside his mouth, learning a very similar pigeon call.

This is the secret code between him and the girl in the room in the courtyard in front of him. Since he grew up, sun Guixiang didn't allow them to meet, so when something happened, they both relied on the secret code to communicate and meet at the prescribed place.It's just to save some unnecessary trouble. After learning twice, cypress will not learn any more. In winter, there are so many pigeons that will call all the time, otherwise it will arouse people's suspicion.

"Well? I can't believe you have pigeons here in winter. " Looking at Du Cao holding a stone in the house, he scratched something on the ground. With a movement in his ear, he heard a pigeon cry at the back of the yard.

It's just that it sounds strange.

"My God, I'm stupid! How can I forget that this is my secret agreement with brother cypress? It's broken And the duckweed, who was still thinking about her own small Treasury, just heard the pigeon call.

In the heart is also wondering how there are pigeons in winter, but after Ji Lyric Mo's reminder, suddenly back to God.

He suddenly stretched out his little hand and patted his white and full forehead, with a look of chagrin on his face. He didn't explain anything to the boy next to him, so he ran straight out of the yard.

Ji Shumo, who was stunned by Du Cao's sudden and fierce actions, looked at the girl's figure running out, and felt confused.

But Du Cao's pretty little face is full of bright smile. I can't imagine what to say. It's just Cao Cao.

Just a second ago, I still said that I haven't seen brother cypress for a long time, but he's coming. It's not two people's minds. What is it?

"Hee hee, brother cypress!" Sure enough, just as ducao walked around the path to the road behind her yard, she saw a tall and strong man standing by the road waiting for her with a faded pheasant and sweet jujube cake.

With a happy call, he trotted forward and hugged the cypress's strong waist. The cypress seemed to be born with a long arc of emotion. He thought that ducao was his sister and never had other ideas.

Facing the closeness and physical contact of duckweed, cypress is just a sister's dependence on elder brother.