Chapter 172

"Grass? Did Xiao Mo bully you? " Du Zhang was puzzled and patted Du CaO on the back: "how did he bully you?"

"He said I was dirty." Du Cao Wei chubaba, red eyes: "grandma, I will never be good with him again."

That is to say, after drinking wine, if you are sober, you can't be bold enough to say these words.

Du Zhang's face was a little ugly when he listened to Du Cao's words: "what nonsense is this smelly boy?"

"That's nonsense. I wash it every day. Where is it dirty? Not only am I not dirty, but I am also fragrant Du Cao rolled up his sleeve and showed his arm to Du Zhang.

Du Zhang's smile, pulling the sleeve of Du Cao: "well, you sleep well, don't make trouble, OK?"

"Good!" Du Cao accidently obedient, plop, fell down, deep sleep in the past.

Du Zhang carefully scrubbed the grass, then went out with the basin.

When I woke up again, it was noon the next day. The sun was shining on Du Cao. Du Cao frowned and sat up. He felt headache and rubbed his temples. This bloody hangover was almost fatal.

"It hurts." Du Cao rubbed his head hard and cried in pain.

"Willing to wake up?" Ji Shumo came in with a bowl of porridge and looked at the weeds on the bed: "if you get up a little later, you will have dinner."

"Who let you in?" Du Cao pulled the quilt, covered his body and watched Ji Lyric Mo on guard.

Ji Shumo looked at the defensive appearance of Du Cao. He just thought it was funny. He put his porridge on the table and said faintly, "now you know how shy you are? Didn't you take the initiative last night? "

last night? Initiative? What are the words of tiger and wolf?

Du Cao couldn't calm down. Before he had time to wear his shoes, he rushed to Ji Lyric Mo: "what do you say? What happened to me last night? Make it clear to me. Make it clear quickly

"What did you do last night? Don't you remember? I remember it clearly. Can't you say that you want to abandon me from beginning to end? " Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's anxious appearance, only thought it was very funny, and continued to say some ambiguous words to tease her.

It's over. There's something wrong.

Du grass frowned, sat back on the bed, trying to think about this thing last night, but why not remember?

Is it difficult for me to give this smelly boy to... By the strength of wine?

No, it's impossible, it won't. duckweed shook his head hard. There's nothing different about him. What's more, he's just a 13-year-old child. What can happen?

It must be very pure. Yes, it must be very pure. Du Cao comforts himself again and again in his heart.

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao's face changing, and immediately felt a little funny. He came forward and said, "do you remember?"

"What?" Du Cao was startled and quickly dodged: "don't think that if I drink too much, I really don't know anything. I tell you, don't cheat me."

"Do you remember? Do you mean what you said last night? " Ji Shumo chuckles and stares at Du Cao's eyes.

Last night? What did you say last night?

Du Cao hard to think, but how can not think, can only be helpless sigh: "I drink too much, said last night, do not count, you must not take advantage of danger ah."

Hearing this, Ji Shumo stepped back, as if she had been let down by a little lady: "but you said last night that I was the only one in your eyes."

"Pooh! It's impossible Du Cao responded and gave Ji Lyric Mo a look. He said: "you think I don't know anything after drinking too much, do you? I can never say that! Even if it is said, then I should only have brother cypress in my eyes. "

For her virginity, duckweed is very confident.

Hearing this, Ji Shumo's eyes darkened, and he didn't want to tease Du Cao. He stepped back and said faintly: "now that I'm awake, I'll have something to eat. I'll go out first."

Well, what's the trouble with this kid?

Du Cao looked at Ji Shumo, who turned around and left, and felt a little confused. He picked up the porridge on the table next to him and ate it one by one.

"No!" After eating a few mouthfuls of ducao, I suddenly think of what happened yesterday. I also remember that I should be angry at this time.Mercilessly rolled a white eye, say angrily: "smelly boy, almost by your routine!"

Stuffy put down the hands of porridge, wipe the mouth, and then, a picture, flashed in my mind.

"Well." Du Cao patted his head. What idiotic question did he ask last night?

Actually asked him if he only had eyes for himself? Her head is broken, isn't it! The key is his answer.

What's the meaning of "um"? Do not know why, Du Cao's face, suddenly red and hot, this evil.

Quickly finished the porridge in the bowl, then strode out: "brother cypress!"

"The cypress is out." Du Zhang sat at the door, basking in the sun, saw Du grass come out, and gently laughed.

"Grandma? How did you get out? It's cold outside. You should be careful. " Du Cao hurried to Du Zhang's side, untied his cloak and put it on Du Zhang's body.

Du Zhang gently laughed, then took Du Cao's hand and said softly, "why did you drink so much wine last night? It's not good to be a girl. "

"Grandma, yesterday was an accident. I promise I won't drink any more." I can't drink any more. I can't afford to lose that man.

As soon as he thought about the strange questions he had asked in Ji's arms, Du Cao felt that his mother's life had been wasted.

"Well, Xiaocao, you always have a sense of propriety. Grandma can rest assured." Du Zhang fondly touched Du Cao's hair, and then said in a low voice, "when you were asleep just now, Li Zheng came. He said that your father was seriously ill, so I want you to go back and have a look."

Is Du Daqiang ill?

Du Cao frowned slightly, then said with indifference: "what does he have to do with me when he is ill? Why do I have to go back and have a look? Haven't I all set up a document? We've broken up

"Xiaocao, your mother is your mother, and your father is your father. Although your father is weak, he loves you in his heart. Besides, he is seriously ill, and I don't know if he can... Why don't you go back and have a look?" Du Zhang arranged Du Cao's hair and sighed. There was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Du Cao looked at Du Zhang's appearance and understood everything in an instant.

In any case, Du Daqiang is the son of his grandmother. A mother must be worried to know that her son is seriously ill, right? Although the mouth does not say, the heart is still very worried about it?

"Granny, are you worried about him? If you're really worried, let's go back and have a look? " Du grass nestled in Du Zhang's arms, after all, is a little soft hearted.