Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

Just looking at doctor Fei's look, I knew that I would coax little farts again. How could a boy be more troublesome than a girl? This kind of bear child can't be used to, or it will only get worse.

The meaning of the words is simple and easy to understand. How can Xiao Wu not understand it? The little girl in front of him is obviously mocking that he can't understand the medical books. She is still eating a bowl and looking at the food in the pot.

For a moment, I didn't know what to refute.

Looking at Xiao Wu's appearance, Fei Lang Zhong was quite surprised. It seems that it's right that one thing falls into another. Du Cao was born to cure Xiao Wu's crying.

If Du Cao was not there, Xiaowu would have to cry for a while before he would give up. I didn't expect it would be better now.

"Your elder martial sister is right. Anyway, you both live in the same village. You can go to get it later." Doctor Fei rubbed Xiao Wu's head, then turned and walked to the room.

Listening to the "elder martial sister" from his master's mouth, Xiao Wu was stunned. Master really accepted this little girl as an apprentice.

Wuwu... Isn't he going to be bullied by this little devil every day?

"Boy, if you have me as your elder martial sister, you can burn Gao Xiang. I don't know what fortune you accumulated in your last life." Du Cao looked at Xiao Wu in front of him. He was a little surprised and reluctant. He knew what he was thinking. Then he came forward and jerked his forehead, glanced at Xiao Wu and said.

Smelly boy, he's not happy. She's going to have such a silly younger martial brother. She didn't say anything.

"Take these books back and have a good look. You can ask me if you don't understand them." When the two children talked, doctor Fei took out the books in the room and looked at them talking and laughing happily. He felt relieved.

I only hope that in a hundred years, these two people can complement each other and carry forward medicine.

"Well, thank you, doctor Fei." Du Cao took the book in the hand of the man's rough big palm, and looked at the books with blue covers without blinking, with some joy in his heart.

After all, what she needs most now is to absorb knowledge. Otherwise, even if she opens a small shop, she won't be able to survive.

After thanking him, he turned around and picked up his little basket full of herbs and walked towards home. It was not so much a home as a temporary residence.

The rising sun is shining brightly. Duckweed walks on the path of melting ice and snow, and looks up at the blue sky that has never been polluted, with vermilion lips.

The more hopeful this day is, she will be able to save enough money to live with her grandmother in the near future.

It's not too early at this time. The two vampires in the family must have got up long ago. As soon as the duckweed flashed away, he went back to his own yard and hid the little basket in a shabby water tank in an insignificant corner of the yard.

Usually, sun Guixiang and his family don't come to this abandoned yard, and they won't find the small basket in the water tank. Even if they find it, they won't know that the rotten wood and things that look like weeds in the basket are rare herbs.

After all the arrangements were made, duckweed did not enter the room, so he turned to the kitchen.

"Where did you fool around when you didn't cook in the morning? Why don't you say yes? Did you go out and hang out with that brat of cypress again? "

As soon as I got to the kitchen door, before I could put my foot in it, I heard a sharp scream coming from behind.

Only feel their temples suddenly jump, this woman does not have a pause, get up in the morning curse, do not want to accumulate Yin de?

"Mother, I went out to cut firewood, otherwise how can I cook? Niang Shizhi doesn't touch Yangchun water. Of course, she doesn't know how hard it is to cook. " Of course, duckweed will not eat dumb, straight into the kitchen did not even look back.

At the same time, the crisp voice also spread to sun Guixiang's ears. The angry sun Guixiang was speechless, but when he looked back, he thought that he had raised her in vain for ten years, and he even ignored her!

But the stomach has been hungry, looking at the duckweed obediently to cook, the heart can not help but a burst of pride.

Hum, madam mu, even if you are beautiful, so what! Your daughter is not tired of being sent by me, or she is born to be a cheap child! And her daughter is enjoying the splendor and wealth in Mufu, loved by thousands of people, that's the difference.

Thinking of this, sun Guixiang couldn't help but smile. He didn't look for the stubble of Du Cao any more, so he twisted his waist and went back to the house.

"It's really a sin. It seems that it's better to speed up the pace of making money." Du Cao listened to the sound of sun Guixiang's footsteps getting smaller and smaller as he walked away. He bent down to pick up some firewood and put it into the stove. After hitting each other with flints, he said with disdain.It's just a place that can be sheltered by wind and rain.

Crackle!

The sparks in the stove burst out wantonly. Some of them were naughty and stained on the bottom of Du Cao's trousers. Du Cao stood up and shook when she saw them.

Then he stood up and didn't have to sit down. He just began to cook. Then he put half a spoonful of brown rice into the boiling water and stirred it with two small hands holding a long spoon.

I really don't know when this little body will grow up and what it will do.

With a sigh, he turned around and picked out some good dishes from the basket beside him. He was ready to eat some hot food with hot oil for a while.

Naturally, as Du Cao was doing, he had enough to eat, and then some rich people came out to give them to Ji xumo and Du Zhang, who were still in the house.

I have to say that with two more mouths to eat, the food is fast.

Yes, Du Cao suddenly thought of the rice he had exchanged at uncle Liu's house. It seems that when sun Guixiang and his grandmother are away, they can improve their food.

Plain rice porridge is not fresh any more. Stick some rice or something.

Just a few days later, it's a small year. No matter how hard the life is, there must be a sense of ceremony.

After a while, he was busy. Except for three meals a day and daily washing, Du Cao felt that other things were also relaxed. They were all free time.

"Grass, your mother asked you to clean up the house." Just ready to go back to the yard, Du Cao heard a obscene voice behind him.

Don't want to know who it is, slowly turned his head, saw Du Daqiang rubbing his hands and standing at the door of the Chaifang, his greasy face covered with whiskers, looking slovenly.

"Oh, I see. I'll go now." Du Cao didn't want to be in the same room with the man. He answered and was about to walk towards the door.

But as expected, he was stopped by Du Daqiang