Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

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With a cold smile, Du Cao picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Du Daqiang did not dare to eat at the table at all. He could only sit on one side and watch Du Cao eat.

Or Du Zhang's son, to Du Daqiang handed a sugar cake in the past.

Du Cao took a few mouthfuls and then whispered, "I will live in Chuang Tzu these days. Grandma, do you have my room?"

"What are you talking about? Of course, you have all the rooms in the south. " Du Zhang rubbed Du Cao's head, looked at Du Cao's sad face, frowned, and then whispered: "Xiao Cao, is something wrong with the capital?"

Du Cao shook his head and said, "it's nothing. I just feel very tired, so I want to stay here and stay quiet."

Looking at Du Cao's appearance, Du Zhang Yu didn't ask much. He just gave a gentle smile. Then he said in a low voice, "well, well, it's good. If you want to come here, I'd like to."

Hearing this, Du Cao leaned on Du Zhang's body and said, "I knew that grandma loved me the most."

"They are all big shopkeepers. How can they act like children? Are you ashamed? " Du Zhang gently rubbed Du Cao's cheek.

Du Cao rubbed on Du Zhang's body like a rascal, and said with a smile: "you are my grandma, I just want to be coquetry with you, grandma, grandma..."

Looking at Du Cao's attitude towards himself and Du Zhang's, Du Daqiang only thinks that Du Cao is really the last two faces of his predecessors.

Although Du Cao didn't say it, but Du Zhang felt that Du Cao's mood was very dull. It should be something very important, right?

Duckweed sat in the yard all day, basking in the sun, wrapped in thick fox skin, holding a heater in his hand, watching the sun in the sky silently.

The feeling of loss in the eyes.

Du Zhang sat in the room, looking at Du Cao and frowning. What's the matter with the child?

Du Cao is now living here for the aged, but the capital is in chaos, especially the inner prison.

Muyuanshou committed suicide.

Ji Lyric ink received the news, the first time came, saw the Mu yuan Shou hanging on the beam, hanging the rope, is his own belt.

How could that be? How could that be?

Ji Shumo stepped forward and looked at it carefully. Then he said in a low voice: "call the best Wuzuo to come here. It's absolutely impossible to commit suicide. It's impossible!"

Hearing this, Yang can is surprised: "how is it not suicide?"

"What do you know? Mu Yuanshou didn't have to die at all. Moreover, the last time he was still alive, how could he commit suicide in such a day? " Ji Shumo frowned. His face was a little ugly. How could it be like this?

Mu Yuanshou just died. All the clues are broken?

Who is it!

Ji Shumo gnashed his teeth and his face was very ugly.

But for Ji Shumo's anger, Yang can is puzzled: "death is death, anyway, sooner or later is a death, what do you do so angry?"

Ji Shumo certainly won't tell Yang can the truth. He frowned: "why didn't you come?"

After careful examination, he said, "the third young master's guess is right. Although the dead were strangled, they were strangled, not hanged by themselves."

Ji Shu Mo nodded: "I know."

"Check it for me. It's no small matter that people die in Inner prison. Check it out for me. What's the matter!" Ji Shumo is furious and grins his teeth.

The head of the inner prison was scared to death. He said yes in a hurry and went to check.

Ji Shumo frowned: "who has come to see him?"

"No, it's just that the former manager Du said a few more words to him, but when he left, he was still alive." Prison head is also innocent, frowning at Ji Lyric Mo pitifully.

Ji Shumo clenched his fist. I'm afraid it's not good.

There are not many people who can sneak into the inner prison quietly.

He frowned and then said in a low voice, "I know. No matter who asked, we should say it according to the reality. Do you know?"

"Yes."

Ji Shumo sighed: "send the body back to my home, tell Mu Yanli, and let him cry well."Hearing this, Yang can was puzzled: "the third young master seems to hate the people of Mu family?"

"Do you like it very much?" Ji Shumo turned his head and gave Yang can a white look.

Aggrieved, Yang canwei whispered: "no, I don't like it, but I don't hate it. There are so many villains in the capital."

Ji Shumo sneered: "but in my eyes, I can't rub the sand."

If you can't knead it, why do you shout?

Yang canwei rubbed his nose wrongly and said in a low voice, "well, I'm going to tell muyanli now. To tell you the truth, I'm also a little curious. What does muyanli look like when she cries?"

What kind of bad taste is this?

Ji Shumo gives Yang can a white look, then turns around and goes out. He still has to discuss this matter with Du Cao.

Take a deep breath, how do you feel that this matter is aimed at Du Cao?

Yang can went to the door of muyanli's cell, laughed and said in a low voice, "I tell you a bad news. Your father has committed suicide for fear of sin."

"What did you say?" Mu Yanli looked at Yang can incredulously: "what do you say? Say it again

Yang can sighed: "what can I do to deceive you? You say that you have read so many books of sages, but now you can't see your own father off. Isn't that a great irony? "

Looking at Yang can, Mu Yanli frowned: "why do you hate us so much?"

"I don't hate you, I just don't like you." Yang can shrugged his shoulders: "originally, I didn't intend to tell you, but the third son said that he wanted you to have a good cry and do your best to be a son."

Mu Yanli was already red eyed. He took a deep breath. Then he gave a polite salute to the direction of muyuan's cell. Later, he burst into tears as if he were a child.

When Ji Shumo sent muyuanshou back to muwangfu, sun Huiyue seemed to be crazy and screamed.

"Zhao Mo, you bastard, you bastard, are you or Du Cao? Who is it? The emperor hasn't ordered yet! How dare you do it! You bastards

Sun fenyue's face is very ugly, pulling Ji Lyric ink, crying.

Ji Shumo impatiently threw people aside and said coldly: "don't splash here. I'm not a weed. I'll send you back, and my task will be finished!"

With that, Ji Shumo turned around and went outside. As he walked, he said coldly: "he was killed, and it has nothing to do with me. You mu family have done so many evils. Who did it? I think you should have a clear idea?"