She always felt that the child's life was miserable. She had never enjoyed her parents' love for a day since she was born. Now that she is out, she naturally needs more help.

Du grass subconsciously refused: "grandma, I can do it alone."

Looking at the heartache in Du Zhang's eyes, Du Cao suddenly seemed to think of something and said with a smile: "grandma, there is really one thing, only you can help me."

"Come on, as long as grandma can do it, grandma will do it." Du Zhang also looked at Du Cao seriously.

Du Cao rushed to Du Zhang's arms and said with a smile, "grandma, I want you to take care of your body. In the future, you will watch me get married and have children. Do you know that?"

Du Zhang touched Du Cao's head lovingly, full of joy, and chuckled: "are you bigger? If you want to marry and have children, are you ashamed? "

"No shame, no shame. I'm not ashamed to say anything in front of grandma." Du Cao hugs Du Zhang tightly and indulges in coquetry.

Although Du Cao is an old aunt in her thirties, she has never felt the warmth of her relatives. In this life, she has a grandmother who loves her. Naturally, Du Cao wants to enjoy the precious affection.

"Grass, do you have a sweetheart?" Du Zhang chuckled and looked at the grass in his arms.

"Grandma." Du Cao was a little shy. She came out of Du Zhang's arms and said with a smile, "grandma, you are making fun of me on purpose. Who do I like? Aren't you the most clear about grandma? Does grandma forget that you entrusted me to brother cypress at the beginning

When Du Zhang heard this, he was a little puzzled. At the beginning, he thought that the person Du Cao liked was cypress. He also thought that cypress was reliable, and he would take good care of her miserable granddaughter.

But later, after seeing Ji Shumo, Du Zhang changed his view, especially when he looked at the interaction between the two people, he seemed to be a happy enemy.

"Xiaocao, is your favorite really a cypress?" Du Zhang frowned slightly and looked at Du Cao suspiciously.

Huh?

Du Cao didn't expect that Du Zhang would ask himself this question so seriously. She frowned slightly and looked up at the doubt in Du Zhang's eyes: "grandma, of course I like brother cypress. Don't you know that?" However, Du Cao didn't know why. When he said this, another gorgeous face flashed in his mind.

No, no, no, it's impossible.

Looking at the appearance of Du Cao, Du Zhang probably knew what Du Cao was thinking. He covered his mouth and chuckled: "Xiao Cao, you haven't grown up yet. You don't know what you like at all."

"Grandma, don't say that. You can eat quickly. I made you delicious rabbit meat tonight." Duckweed hastily brought the meal, and his mind was in a mess.

Du Zhang looked at the confusion in Du Cao's eyes and felt funny. He laughed while eating vegetables.

Du Cao was made uncomfortable by Du Zhang's smile: "grandma, what are you laughing at?"

"Xiaocao, who was in your mind just now?" Du Zhang did not hide and tucked in, and looked straight at Du Cao.

"Cough, I don't think about anyone." Du Cao almost choked to death by his own saliva. What's the problem?

Du Zhang's appearance of knowing everything, chuckled, then stopped talking and concentrated on eating.

Well, Du Zhang's heart is full of flavors. How can he think of that smelly boy at this time?

Du Cao waited patiently for Du Zhang to have dinner. Then he turned around and went out. He was sitting on the millstone in the yard with irritability all over his face.

Once upon a time, duckweed never worried about these messy things, because she knew very well that there was only cypress in her heart, but she didn't know why. Recently, a certain face always appeared in her mind inexplicably, and every time it appeared, it would upset her.

Although she has lived for decades, ducao is still a strange aunt who has never been in love. Ducao can see through all other things. Only in this emotional matter, ducao is really about the same as a ten-year-old.

"Oh, it's so annoying. I'm only ten years old. Why torture me so much?" Du Cao wailed, lying on the rolling stone, pulling his hair in trouble.

"Xiaocao, what are you muttering about when you don't eat?" Cypress was just washing dishes in the kitchen. As soon as he came out, he heard the cry of the grass.

"Cough, brother cypress? Why haven't you gone to bed yet? " Du Cao sat up straight and looked at the cypress with embarrassment."I've just finished cleaning up. I'm going back to sleep. You're patronizing grandma. Haven't you eaten yet? I've left a meal for you. It's on the stove. Eat it quickly. " The cypress looked at the grass tenderly.

Du grass looked at the cypress in the eyes of the gentle, all of a sudden to strengthen their beliefs.

No matter how pretty that smelly boy looks, he is also a vase. In her heart, there is only brother cypress.

With both hands, he jumped down from the millstone, just in front of the cypress. By the moonlight, he looked at the cypress's gentle eyes and said with a smile: "brother cypress, I like you so much."

"Well, my brother likes you, too, just like my own sister." The cypress held out his hand and straightened the hair of the weed.

This wood!

Du Cao was a little worried: "brother cypress, what I said is not like that. I don't want to be your sister, I want to be yours..."

"Bang!"

A loud sound of closing the door interrupted the words behind the duckweed.

Du Cao followed the voice, turned his head, looked at Ji's door still shaking, secretly clenched his fist, this smelly boy started again, right?

Cypress frown, this good, how small ink angry again?

"What do you say, grass?"

Cypress came back and looked at Du Cao's face in doubt.

What else to say!

Du Cao finally got up the courage to speak clearly, but he was interrupted by that guy. Stinky boy, you wait for me.

"Nothing, brother cypress. It's getting late. Wash and sleep." Du grass lost drooping eyes, Wanyi turn around, toward his room.

Du Cao doesn't understand. Her memory should not be confused. In the last life, the cypress really fell in love with her first. Why is the cypress like wood in this life? I don't understand!

Back to his room, Du Cao Qi threw himself on the bed, pulled up the quilt, straightened his legs, closed his eyes and went to sleep!

Cypress standing alone in the yard, first looked at the door of Du Cao's room, then looked at the door of Ji xumo's room, only to think that these two children are strange recently?

In order to eliminate the interruption of the confession, for several days, Du Cao stuffs herself in the room, studying her future wealth.