Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

What's the meaning of this?

Bai Yu was stunned for a moment. Then he thought of the rumor in the market. Looking at Du Cao's eyes, he was a little surprised: "do you mean..."

"Cough, no, nothing. Uncle Bai, this meat is delicious. Please eat it quickly." Du Cao quickly gave Bai Yu a piece of meat. Then he was in a hurry. The book was still there. He couldn't talk casually.

Bai Yu also quickly understood the meaning of Du Cao, no longer spoke, bowed his head to eat.

The book looked at Du Cao and Bai Yu, and said in a low voice, "it's good for a man or a woman to like it. Anyway, life is bitter. If you can find a little sweet, why care about other people's eyes?"

"Shuer, who taught you to say these words? What are you talking about? " Bai Yu frowned and looked at the book with displeasure: "don't talk nonsense in the future, do you know?"

Although it's nonsense, I have to say that the child's words are reasonable.

Soon Fengli and Yueqing came down. As soon as they came down, Yueqing was very happy. She sat directly in front of Du Cao: "I used to eat hot pot when I was by my master's side. I've been away for so long, I'll forget the taste of hot pot."

Du Cao chuckled, then gave Yueqing a piece of meat, and Bai Yu's hand-made beef balls: "since you miss the taste, how about eating more? Is it delicious? "

Yueqing nodded: "delicious, master, it's really delicious."

Du Cao smiles a little. He hasn't had such a warm meal for a long time. He doesn't know whether Ji Lyric Mo is living, eating and sleeping alone outside.

Think of here, this mouth of meat, suddenly some not fragrant.

Yueqing sat next to Du Cao. Naturally, he soon felt that Du Cao was in a wrong mood and frowned: "master, what's the matter with you?"

Du Cao sighed and said solemnly, "I think our family is small."

"Cough!"

Feng Li and Bai Yu didn't expect that Du Cao was so direct. They were choked by the dip in their mouth and coughed violently.

Yueqing is a lot of calm, light said: "master, you can rest assured, Mr. Mo is now the safest person in the world, he can have 30000 elite protection, with the old uncles meet, he did not know how happy, life is very moist."

Feng Li also nodded: "last time I saw you when I gave you something, so you can rest assured that he is fine. He has no less meat and no less hair."

Hearing this, Du Cao sighed and said: "I don't know when the capital will be quiet. I want to go to the frontier. I really didn't have a good look at our beautiful rivers and mountains in Yong'an."

Phoenix from looking at Du grass this state, only feel some not right, but just, can't say what is wrong: "little girl, what's wrong with you?"

Du Cao's heart, all of a sudden, the meat in his hand fell on the table, an embarrassed cough, whispered: "what nonsense? What can I do for you? "

Originally, Feng Li was still suspicious, but now, she was certain. She took a look at Yueqing and didn't ask much. When she had almost eaten, she took Yueqing with her and disappeared.

Du Cao sat there in a daze. Bai Yu looked at Du Cao and frowned: "Xiao Cao, what's the matter with you? How do you feel that you are always absent-minded recently? Is something wrong? "

Du Cao shook his head: "nothing. I'll go back first. Uncle Bai, you can take care of yourself."

With that, Du Cao turned around and walked out. While walking, she asked curiously, "Jiuxi, aren't you hungry? Hot pot is so delicious, don't you want it? "

"It's just to live. Does it matter whether it's delicious or not?" Jiuxi light should be a sentence.

Sure enough, they are not people of the same world. Du Cao dislikes them very much. He frowns and whispers, "if you are not happy eating, life will be meaningless, especially me. Now if you don't think of some ways to make yourself happy, I'm afraid my life will come to an end."

Jiuxi did not answer the words of Du Cao, because no one knows Du Cao's body better than him. Jiuxi didn't know whether to love Du Cao or scold Du Cao.

The girl was the most friendly person he had ever seen, but she was also the coldest.

It's because she doesn't want her own life for Ji's sake. It's cold-blooded because he doesn't care about anyone except Ji.

Thinking of this, Jiuxi sighed.Although emperor Yong'an gave ducao a house, ducao didn't like it because there was no safety in mocaoxuan, so ducao always lived in mocaoxuan.

Back to Mo Cao Xuan, I see someone at the gate of Mo Cao Xuan from a distance. Jiuxi suddenly appears in front of Du Cao, and his body is tight. Obviously, he is on guard.

Du grass light smile: "don't be so nervous, he won't kill me at the gate of Mo Cao Xuan."

After that, he pushed away Jiuxi and strode over. Looking at the middle-aged man in his fifties at the door, Du Cao said with a smile, "if I guess correctly, you should be Lin Hu, the housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion?"

Lin Hu looked at Du Cao and gave a faint smile: "if I guess correctly, you should be the boss of Mo Cao Xuan, Du Cao?"

"Speak up." Du Cao can see that Lin Hu is obviously not talking about peace, but to do things.

Lin Hu didn't want to talk nonsense with Du Cao, so he handed Du Cao a box directly: "this is the prime minister's intention. Please ask manager Du, oh no, please accept it."

Du Cao took the box and opened it. There was a bloody little finger inside. Du Cao recognized it at a glance. It was Du Daqiang's.

"Oh, the prime minister is really a good tool. I'm curious. When will you come to pick up my finger?" Du Cao said and threw the box directly on the ground. In front of Lin Hu, he shook his fingers and blinked his eyes. He had a playful feeling that he couldn't tell.

Lin Hu didn't expect that Du Cao didn't change his face when he saw it.

Looking at Du Cao's eyes a lot more surprised, biting his teeth: "it's really a great success, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change."

Du grass shrugged his shoulders and said faintly: "that's the same with each other! Housekeeper Lin will go back and help me bring a message to the prime minister. Now send people back to me. I can let bygones be bygones. If I can't see the people I want to see before dawn, don't blame me for being impolite. "