Every bit of the past is like a movie, playing in Du Cao's mind.

Why? How could that be?

Du Cao is very surprised. She only has brother cypress in her heart!

When in the end began, the figure of that smelly boy, in her mind, so deep-rooted?

"Grass?"

Cypress is already busy with today's things, harvest quite a lot, ready to go home, but did not expect, even at the foot of the mountain saw the grass.

What's the matter, girl?

Du Cao hesitated when he saw the cypress. Then he rushed into the cypress's arms like a shell: "brother cypress, I have something to tell you."

Cypress has never seen this kind of grass, some accidents, gently touched the head of the grass, smile: "grass, what's the matter with you? If you have something to say, say it

Du grass took a deep breath, feeling the breath of cypress, but I don't know why, in the past, the breath that made me feel at ease has become so strange.

Raised his head, looking at a face of doubt cypress, Du grass opened his mouth, want to put the heart of those words, all said.

She wanted to tell the young man that she didn't want to be his sister, she just wanted to be his wife, have children and work hand in hand for life.

But I don't know why, these words have been practiced thousands of times in my heart, but I can't say a word.

"Grass? What's the matter with you? " Cypress felt that something was wrong. Duckweed's eyes were red, as if he had cried: "who bullied you? Tell my brother, "I'll take it out on you."

Brother!

These two words, suddenly let Du grass hard to summon up the courage to disappear in an instant, heart chagrin, but some happy.

He once again hugged the cypress's waist, and his cheek was close to the cypress's chest. "No, no one bullied me."

Perhaps, some words, she can no longer speak openly in front of brother cypress, because her heart, unknowingly confused.

Cypress nerve big, before has not been aware of the mind of Du grass, now is full of doubts: "grass, what's the matter with you?"

Du Cao shook his head, sniffed hard, and took the cypress's hand: "brother, I'm hungry, let's go back?"

"Grass? Why are you so strange today? " Cypress can't figure it out. It seems that Du Cao is not normal today: "did Xiao Mo make you angry again?"

Thinking about it, cypress can only think of this reason.

After all, Du Cao is becoming more and more sensible and methodical. There are not many people and things that can make her angry.

When duckweed heard this, he suddenly laughed.

Even the cypress tree with big nerve can see it. How can you be so stupid?

Ji Shumo, you stinky boy, you wait for me!

"No, brother. Let's go back." Duckweed cried and laughed, took the pheasant in cypress's hand, and walked home.

Cypress looked at the back of the grass, only feel inexplicable, but still nodded, and then along with the direction of home.

Behind the sun, bit by bit down the mountain, the moon is rising.

Ji Shumo was worried about the danger that duckweed would encounter when he ran out alone, so he came out to look for it, but he didn't expect that when he saw duckweed and cypress coming back together, they still said they were laughing, just like a couple who had been married for many years, going out to work together and going home together.

This feeling, this picture, makes Ji Shumo feel very uncomfortable. He hides his hand behind him and clenches his fist.

"Little ink?" Cypress see Ji Lyric Mo gently called: "how do you wait for me outside today?"

Ji Shumo took a deep look at Du Cao, then turned around and left with a cold hum.

What's the situation? Why are these two strange today?

The cypress took a look at the duckweed, and saw that the duckweed's face was not good-looking. In a moment, he understood everything. He gave a gentle smile, and then said in a low voice, "tell me about you, why are you still like children? Always fighting. "

"No fight."

The duckweed rolled his eyes, took the cypress's hand and walked towards it.

Stinky boy, don't you hate it? I'm going to pull brother cypress. I'll see what you can do. I'm so angry with you!

Cypress was so pulled by Du Cao, also feel uncomfortable: "grass, you don't care with small ink, yesterday when you disappeared, small ink urgent to spit blood, don't look at his usual hard mouth, in fact, the heart is still very concerned about you."Hearing this, Du Cao's eyes darkened, and then nodded: "OK, OK, I know. Of course, I won't really care about a little kid."

"You don't forget that you are a little kid, are you?" Cypress helpless smile, poked the head of the grass: "well, I'll go to clean up these things, you go back to the room to have a rest."

Du Cao shook his head: "I'm not tired, I'll help you."

Said, step forward, quick start to help.

Looking at the endless meat, Du Cao had an idea: "brother cypress, can I make these meat into jerky? At that time, you can take them to the barracks. It's said that the food in the barracks is not very good. "

"I went to fight as a soldier, not to eat." The cypress looked at the prim appearance of the grass, only to find it funny.

Du Cao doesn't think so. If you don't have enough, where can you fight?

As long as you can do it, duckweed is always a powerful school. It cuts the meat into strips of about the same size, then marinates it with salt, and puts a lot of other seasonings.

Cypress has always been doting on the grass, looking at the grass so busy, do not stop, gently smile, began to busy dinner.

Ji Shumo thought that Du Cao was not happy and would come to see him. He sat in the room, straightened his back and waited for a long time, but he didn't expect that he didn't wait for Du Cao for a long time.

He frowned and couldn't help it. He opened the door and went out. He wanted to see what the little girl was doing.

Far away, I heard the laughter from the kitchen. Without going there, Ji could think of the heartless appearance of Du Cao.

Standing in the same place, clenching his fist, his face black line.

"Brother cypress, I'll go out and get some firewood." Du Cao clapped his hands, looked at his pickled meat with satisfaction, turned and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Ji Lyric ink standing with a negative hand.

When did this stinky kid get interested in the kitchen? What's more, why is it so ugly? Du Cao looked at Ji xumo, and Ji xumo also looked at Du Cao, and neither of them spoke.

What's the situation? Is this a game of wooden people?

Du Cao rolled a white eye in his heart and walked towards the Chaifang.

This girl, even ignore herself? Ji didn't expect that Du Cao didn't say a word and went over him to the Chaifang?

He grabbed Du Cao's hand and pressed the man directly on the door of the Chaifang: "are you very happy?"

"Poof!"