Chapter 56

"Grass, breakfast is not ready yet?" Du Daqiang pretended to be serious into the kitchen, as if nothing had happened to look at the pot, asked.

As soon as she woke up, she went to the mountain to collect herbs. She was already very tired, and she was busy making breakfast in a short time. Naturally, she was so tired that she was sweating all over.

She pinched the collar with her fingers and fanned it gently. She gasped, but she didn't look at Du Daqiang.

"I can eat the dishes after I scald them. The cakes and porridge are ready."

Du Daqiang looked inside. Sure enough, there were some green vegetables in the basin.

However, in order to achieve his ulterior goal, he grinned and pretended to love his daughter.

"Xiaocao, Dad, come here to help you. It's hard enough for you to cook every day."

That's what he said, but Du Daqiang has shown his bad intentions.

In this family, whether sun Guixiang or Du Daqiang, they all know what they really are.

If sun Guixiang just doesn't look up to her and tries to toss her around, then Du Daqiang wants to do something irresistible to her whenever he has a chance.

At this point, Du Cao has long had a strategy to deal with it, which shows that Du Daqiang is looking for an opportunity to start at this moment.

Of course, ducao won't wait to die. She saw Du Daqiang walk into the kitchen and smile.

"Thank you, Dad. After the water boils, just put the vegetables in, scald them and take them out, and then add some salt and soy sauce."

Hearing Du Cao's advice, Du Daqiang showed a confused look, some stupefied, really let him do it?

"Xiaocao, if you ask dad to do this, what are you going to do?"

Du grass a little smile, pleasant and smart appearance let Du Daqiang heart is a ripple.

"I take pancakes and porridge to the table, and then go out to cut firewood."

But Du Daqiang is eager to get Du Cao and taste her fragrance and tenderness. Where can she go? So a worried heart, hastened to stop.

"Why rush to chop wood? When we finish breakfast, dad will go out with you to cut firewood. "

Du Daqiang said, the body involuntarily close to Du Cao, thick big hand is about to put on the girl's thin shoulder.

All of a sudden, Du Cao felt uncomfortable all over and took up the sickle from under the wall.

On the one hand, we should express our determination to go out to cut firewood; on the other hand, we should protect ourselves and let Du Daqiang retreat.

"You and your mother go to eat first. When I was cooking just now, I had half a cake." Du Cao said as she slipped out of the door against the wall.

"Don't, grass, you are growing up now. How can you eat only half a cake in the morning? You've lost weight recently!" Du Daqiang pretended to be distressed.

Words fall, he tries to approach Du Cao again, in the eyes twinkle eagerly and restlessly, almost lose reason to rush up.

Du Cao's heart is also very nervous, after all, this body is only ten years old.

So no matter in physical strength or body shape, she has no advantage in front of Du Daqiang.

Or as long as Du Daqiang has enough courage, she can't resist at all, let alone run away under his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, Dad. I'm a child, so I have a small appetite. I'd better cut firewood first." Duckweed refused, protecting the sickle in front of her chest. Her tight little face squeezed out a stiff smile.

If this wretched old man doesn't leave quickly, it depends on whether he has the ability to eat tender grass.

"Well, you go and get back." Du Daqiang's helpless response, today is no chance.

But in order to prepare for the next time or find a good opportunity, he turned to pick up a hot corn cake from the stove and held out his hand to ducao.

"If you insist on cutting firewood, take another cake to eat according to Dad." Du Daqiang's pretentious reminder.

If normal, Du Daqiang and his daughter-in-law don't know how stingy they are, how can they give her cakes to eat? Du Cao looked at the yellow rice cake in his hand and sneered in his heart.

But ducao also did not refuse, only the cake carefully in hand, can be used as grain storage.

Fortunately, Du Daqiang can't stay in the kitchen for too long. Seeing that Du Cao tries to avoid himself, he can only leave resentfully.

Then Du Cao watched Du Daqiang go to the room, so he vacated a bowl of porridge, took some pickles from the soy sauce jar, and sneaked back to the room to give them to Ji Shumo.

At this time, Ji Shumo sat by the bed, drinking the white water left last night with a cup made of coarse pottery in his hand.Tasteless and cold, he drank and waited for the weed.

Although it is difficult to adapt to such a poor life, Ji Shumo is very satisfied with it.

At this time, Du Cao came in with the hot porridge and the corn cake. He saw Ji Shumo drinking cold water and quickly came forward to stop him.

"You get up and drink something so cold? I don't care if you have a stomachache. You have to pay for it. " Said, Du grass put breakfast in front of Ji Lyric ink.

Although the heart is worried about Ji Shumo upset stomach, but say to a bit choking.

Later, for the sake of safety, Du Cao went back to the door and looked out. No one in the yard closed the door quickly.

Without waiting for her to turn around from the gate of the courtyard, sun Guixiang and Du Daqiang were talking to each other.

Hearing that sun Guixiang was still criticizing himself, Du Cao thought that she must have changed her clothes and come out for breakfast.

Ji Lyric ink also heard the sound outside, can't help but lower the voice.

"You got up so early and didn't eat, did you?"

"I ate some while I was cooking. Now I'm not hungry. Can I still be hungry?" Du Cao listened to the young people's concern and asked, hooked the corner of his lips, slightly lifted his small chin and said with a smile.

Smelling the words, Ji Shumo nodded and faced the simple food. But he thought that it was made by Du Cao himself, and he still had a good appetite, so he chewed it politely.

After breakfast, Ji Lyric Mo noticed that Du Cao was in a trance and couldn't help looking at her more.

"What are you thinking?"

Duckweed wakes up from his absence and shakes his head in denial.

"I don't think about it. I'm different from others." After a while, I will not only take Ji's chopsticks to the kitchen, but also go out to cut firewood and then go to grandma. This day's journey is full, and Du Cao can't help sighing.

However, Ji does not know what to say. In terms of age, he is three years older than Du Cao, but he has never done so much housework.

"Your parents let you do so many things every day, and don't give you any breathing time at all?" Ji Lyric ink tone with injustice, but the voice is still magnetic and pleasant, murmur like water moving heart.

"I've been used to it for a long time, and they've asked me to do all kinds of things since I have memories." I don't know if Ji Shumo talked about Du Cao's heart, but now she has some self mockery in her heart.

In the last life, she was so eager for family affection and the love of her parents, but in the end, she found that it was nothing.

Ji Shumo felt incredible. Although ducao was not born in a rich family, even the children of ordinary people would love her as much as possible.

"Are they your own parents or not?" Hearing Ji's indignation, Du Cao didn't want to tell him the truth.

Although Du Cao knows his life experience well, it's better not to talk about it in front of Ji Shumo.

"Of course, my family is poor, so my parents asked me to share their worries. If they were dignitaries, I would be a lady of a big family."