Chapter 67

"Ah, you..." Liu Shugang just came over with a small bag of rice. He saw that Du Cao had changed the doll he had painstakingly carved for his daughter. He could not help but hurry up in a hurry.

But when I saw the doll in Du Cao's hand, I was silent.

I saw that the doll was very exquisite. As long as it was carved according to these patterns, it must be a delicate one.

I didn't expect that the girl in front of me had such skills. She was really a clever girl.

"Please uncle Liu." With a smile, ducao handed over the carved doll in her hand, which was originally transformed according to the modern Barbie doll, but the tools were not so complete and exquisite.

But then he picked up the small bag of rice that uncle Liu put on the ground and was ready to turn around and leave.

"Girl, if you still need it in the future, just come, but can uncle trouble you? If there is any need in the future, I will ask you to help my girl carve something. "

Looking at the thin figure of Du Cao who is about to turn away, uncle Liu can't help saying.

In his heart, nothing is as important as his daughter. His old companion died early, and he had only one daughter left, which is not the same as other people's preference for boys.

Smell speech, Du grass turns head, smile, stained with a little dust on the small face rippling with a smile.

Nodded, then turned and left.

Stepping on the dusty road in the countryside, Du Cao looks up at the red dusk. Her thoughts can't be calmed for a long time. The family affection she has been looking forward to for a long time has never fallen on her. In addition to Du Zhang's kindness to herself, she has no blood relationship.

I don't know if I can treat her as well as uncle Liu to my daughter if I can find my own parents in the future.

Fortunately, there was a bundle of firewood left on his shoulder, and he could make a meal. Du Cao weighed it, and his thin shoulder was strangled by hemp rope.

Finally, he didn't think about it any more and quickened his pace. At night, Du Cao came into the house.

Looking around in the dark, I don't know whether sun Guixiang's two people did cooking.

She gently put the small bag of rice in her hand in the corner of the door of her own yard, and then came to the kitchen with firewood on her back. She was just about to light the kerosene lamp when she heard sun Guixiang's grumbling in the yard.

"You little hoof, you've been out for a long time. Do you think I didn't see you in the kitchen?"

Liu Mei slightly wrinkled Du Cao did not say a word, simply smear in the kitchen looking for food.

Even a cake was good. Now the firewood in the kitchen pit was out, and she thought that there would always be some supper in the cupboard.

But Sun Guixiang still refused to stop, pacing back and forth at the door of the house.

"If you want to eat, you'd better dream. I've got all the food in the cupboard. I don't have a grain of rice. You like to go out and wave. When you come back, you'll starve me!"

When Du Cao heard this, he stopped and sat on the bench for a breath.

Oh, I really live up to her reputation as a vampire. She is mean and stingy. It's impossible to make a fire at this time. Guixiang and they have simply finished their meal. If she does it again at this time, it's easy for her to eat and be robbed.

In the dark, she felt for the money left in her pocket, thinking that she must save enough money to leave the house as soon as possible.

For a moment, Du Cao heard the yard quiet down, thinking that it must be sun Guixiang who was tired and had gone back to bed.

She slowly got up and walked out of the kitchen, looking at the silence of the courtyard empty, black only when the moon, reflecting the silver light.

"Well, what a life it is Du Cao sighed weakly, stretched out his little hand, untied the light blue scarf rope tied behind his hair, and shook his head.

Black hair in the moonlight, quietly hanging in the girl Yingying can not be a grip on the willow waist.

The thought of how she had suffered for many years in her previous life made her feel bitter.

But now Du Cao is reborn from the fire. It will never be as battered as before.

When she came to the yard, ducao saw that her hut was also dark, so she went back quickly, but when she was halfway there, she heard the door open.

Could it be that sun Guixiang came out to find fault before he scolded enough?

Du Cao felt a little unbearable, and was about to take this opportunity to burst out, only to find that it was grandma Du Zhang who came out of the room.

"Granny, are you still up?"

In the dim light, duckweed asked in a low voice.At the same time, I was also a little worried. Grandma's illness was not so sharp. How could she come out? She was easy to get sick at night.

Later, Du Cao hurried forward and planned to help Du Zhang back to the house. When she was in good health, she often ate fast and chanted Buddhism. She was also a man of faith.

It's a pity that I can't even care about myself after I get sick

But just now sun Guixiang was making a big noise in the yard. Du Zhang's eyes were not blurred and his ears were not deaf. Naturally, he could hear it clearly.

"Grandma didn't sleep. Come and help grandma." Du Zhang also deliberately lowered his voice, but he showed no taboo.

It's really hard for the child. I don't know how I fell in love with such a daughter-in-law.

"Come on in." Du Zhang saw that Du Cao came in front of him. He coughed twice and turned to walk into the room.

Du Cao followed in amazingly and took the wooden door with him.

Why is grandma a little different today?

On the table against the wall, a small oil lamp and candle light jumped. Ducao looked at Grandma's bent figure and became more and more curious.

Breathing the smell of sandalwood in the air, she asked softly, "grandma, what can I do for you?"

Looking at Grandma's strong body, she was able to walk out of bed alone, which made her happy.

Du Zhang's steps were very brisk. He came to the front of the cabinet and slowly opened the door.

"Help grandma eat these snacks."

With that, the old man took out a shallow basket made of bamboo strips, in which there was a snack wrapped with oil paper, but it was very small.

"Last time your father went to the market and bought some sweet scented osmanthus cakes for me. I can't eat so much. I will get moldy if I keep them."

After that, she stood on tiptoe again, reached for the niche above the cupboard, and took two apples from the front of the censer, which were already a little watery.

"And this fruit is for Bodhisattvas. If you don't eat it, it will be broken. Take it back to your room and eat it slowly."

Hearing granny's slow explanation, duckweed suddenly understood what was going on, and was deeply moved.

I'm afraid it's grandma who has been stealing and saving for a long time. Du Daqiang is a man who can't accomplish enough and has more than enough failure. He won't think of buying something for grandma when he goes to the street.

I don't know when this point of heart came into being. It has hardened, and the wrapped layer of kraft paper has been soaked with oil on the snack.

"Well, thank you, grandma. You should go to bed early." Du grass nose sour, took the food from Du Zhang.

Warm heart flowing, cold winter nights are not too lonely.

Looking at the clever and sensible Du Cao in front of him, Du Zhang nodded and could distinguish the smile from the wrinkles on his face.