Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

At this point, I'm afraid the two vampires have already got up. They must go back quickly, otherwise it will be bad for them to find her in the room later.

In a hurry, Du Cao arrived home a little late. As soon as he came in, he saw sun Guixiang swearing in the kitchen.

Du Cao glanced, then walked to the door, hid his cloth in the grass, covered it with dry branches, and turned around. He wanted to go to the next firewood room to hold some firewood, but Sun Guixiang just turned around.

Seeing Du Cao's furtive appearance, sun Guixiang was not angry.

Originally in the morning, because of Du Daqiang's dishonest hands and feet, he woke up with a stomach full of fire. Who knows, when he got up, he found that Du Cao was missing.

Sun Guixiang has always been looking at Du grass is not pleasing to the eye, see her day is not bright, ran out to play not cooking, immediately scolded.

"You're a dead girl. You've been lazy since early in the morning. Don't you want to stay at home?" Sun Guixiang angrily pointed to her nose.

But Du Cao went up the mountain to collect herbs with sun Guixiang on his back, so he couldn't tell the truth in front of her.

So he just pretended to fight and scold, picked up the firewood, went into the kitchen and began to work.

"Hello, are you dumb or deaf? What did you do in the morning? Don't eat breakfast today if you don't talk! " Sun Guixiang, with his hands akimbo, would like to rush up and kick the grass.

Du grass listen to ear noisy angry curse, heart sneer, but always can't face show, can only casually perfunctory.

"I went to the mountains to catch pheasants. I want to improve my family's food."

On hearing this, sun Guixiang's anger was half gone, but his eyes were looking for the pheasant.

When she found that Du Cao had not caught the so-called pheasant at all, she was even more annoyed and her voice was shrill.

"You're very nice. Where's the pheasant? A clumsy girl like you, don't mention catching pheasants. I don't think anyone wants you to be a prostitute in the brothel! "

Du Cao didn't pay attention to sun Guixiang's more and more ugly words. She just squatted beside the stove and cooked quietly. Her black eyes became more and more attentive under the gradually burning stove.

After cursing, sun Guixiang was probably tired, so he left the kitchen and went back to the room to wait for Du Cao to serve the meal.

After a while, sun Guixiang came out again. He thought that he could have a ready-made breakfast, but he saw that Du Cao was still in the kitchen.

At this time, sun Guixiang's temper finally broke out, and he picked up the firestick standing by the wall. Because he was not happy, he wanted to beat Du Cao to vent his anger.

"Look at your slowness. I think you just don't want to work on purpose. I'll give you a good lesson today!"

Sun Guixiang fiercely rushed over and directly hit the back of Du Cao.

At this time, ducao was sticking corn cakes around the pot table. He heard sun Guixiang's curse and saw the black stick from Yu Guangli.

Aware of the bad situation, Du Cao's sharp evasion just avoided sun Guixiang.

Because sun Guixiang's skirt is too long, her simple blue embroidered shoes accidentally step on it, and her body instantly loses balance.

"Smelly girl, I won't beat you into..."

Her mouth was full of words, but she was pushed away by the straw, and then fell beside the stove.

See sun Guixiang rubbed a face of ash, black paint wipe black is very funny, Du grass wit after almost a laugh.

However, in order not to make it worse at this time, Du Cao still pretended to be calm and innocent.

"Mother, what's the matter with you? Are you ok? " Duckweed asked, pretending to be concerned.

Sun Guixiang rubbed her hips and tried to get up by holding the stove. As a result, her palms were covered with a lot of dust and scalded.

Seeing that he was in a mess, sun Guixiang was even more frustrated, so he just sat on the ground and yelled.

"You're a black hearted and rotten girl. I'll teach you that you dare to dodge. Don't you help me up quickly!"

Ducao really wants to help her, but the corn cake in this pot is ready. If it doesn't come out again, I'm afraid it will be burnt.

It's natural that sun Guixiang is more important than rice.

"Niang, now sit on the ground for a while, and I'll stick the cake out and help you up again!" Du Cao shrugged her shoulders and her eyes were innocent. Then she turned around to turn the pancake over. However, the girl Sheng pancake was deliberately slow. She just wanted to delay time and let Sun Guixiang continue to make a fool of herself on the kitchen floor.And sun Guixiang has been impatient, frowning, shouting and chattering.

"I'm such an unfilial girl. Is it the cake or my mother? Dead girl, I know you are unreliable

Du Cao put out all the corn cakes, but also to take care of the other side of the porridge, she simply ignored sun Guixiang, only busy with their own business.

At last, sun Guixiang couldn't help it. The ground was so cold that he couldn't sit on the ground all the time. He had to gnash his teeth and get up from the ground.

"You wait for me. I'll settle with you after this meal!"

Sun Guixiang patted the dust on his body and was soiled by the dust on his palm. He had to scold and walk into the bedroom.

Her curse startled Du Daqiang, who had just been sleeping in. Hearing it, she saw his wife's disheartened face.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you covered in ashes? " Just wake up, the head is not very clever Du Daqiang some doubt asked.

Sun Guixiang, who had just come out of the kitchen, was still angry and let Du Daqiang take a few steps to the room.

Sun Guixiang was even more angry when he saw Du Daqiang's picture: "you still laugh at me. It's not all done by that dead girl Du Cao!"

In fact, Du Daqiang was not interested in what happened just now. Seeing sun Guixiang's anger burning, he turned his eyes and thought about it.

"Duckweed is still a child. Don't tell her. Go back to the house and have a rest and change your clothes."

But Sun Guixiang couldn't swallow his anger.

"Well, you can help me teach her a lesson, and let the girl go to the room to uncover the tile. How can you be her father in the future?"

"I know, I know." Du Daqiang hummed and perfunctorily.

Seeing sun Guixiang turn his head angrily and go back to the bedroom to dress up, Du Daqiang looks at the kitchen and sees that Du Cao is bending over to wash the pot with water.

Just worried that there was no place to touch this girl these two days, the ready-made opportunity came. For a moment, Du Daqiang's greasy face was smeared with evil intention.

Crept quietly to the kitchen door, he looked at the delicate duckweed, delicate face particularly moving.

Thinking that Du Cao was Mrs. Mu's daughter, Du Daqiang couldn't help swallowing, and his desire was burning in his eyes.