Chapter 326

On the first day when duckweed came back, it was so boisterous and boisterous. When she was lying in bed, duckweed still felt that she was not used to it or even that it was not real.

Taking a deep breath, Du Cao got up from the bed and quietly went into Du Zhang's room and got into her quilt.

"Grandma, I miss you a little bit." Du Zhang's gently smile, rubbed Du Cao's head, soft voice said: "is not in the capital suffered a lot of grievances? Xiaocao, if you are really so wronged, we will go home, and grandma will support you, OK

"Grandma." During this period of time in the capital, Du Cao really suffered a lot of grievances, there are a lot of adventure, but at that time Du Cao did not cry, but do not know why, heard Du Zhang's words, Du Cao's eyes suddenly red up: "grandma."

"Silly girl, grandma will always guard you, will guard this home, tell Grandma, is it very hard outside?" Du Zhang's eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at Du Cao.

Du grass gently shook his head: "grandma, I am not aggrieved, nor hard, just feel sorry for you."

Hearing this, Du Zhang's gentle smile, light said: "silly girl, grandma's life is you save back, how can you sorry grandma?"? I don't know how many years I've been blessed with a granddaughter like you. "

Du Cao really wants to know, if grandma knows that she is not her own granddaughter, will her love for herself change?

She has always been indomitable, actually the first time, with the meaning of retreat, how dare not tell the truth.

He took a deep breath, got into Du Zhang's arms and whispered, "grandma, do you miss your father very much?"

Du Zhang's hand, stiff for a while, looked at Du Cao incredulously: "Xiaocao, how can you ask that?"

"I know. As long as you have time, you will go to see him. Don't you want him?" Du Cao tilted his head, looking at Du Zhang, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Du Zhang didn't know what to say. He frowned and then said in a low voice, "it's the meat that fell from me. I really can't sit back and ignore it. I... Xiaocao, grandma knows you hate him, but he is your father after all."

Du Cao didn't know how to tell Du Zhang. He took a deep breath, and then whispered, "grandma, if you really miss him, then... I'll ask Lord Wang to let him go."

"Xiaocao, if you're not happy, it's OK for grandma to meet him there." Du Zhang had some expectations, but he was more cautious. He looked at Du Cao carefully, for fear that Du Cao would not be happy because of this.

Du Cao shook his head and said lightly: "for me, he is a stranger now. I don't care whether he is well or not. Grandma, if he can make you happy, I can."

Du Zhang looked at Du Cao incredulously: "are you serious?"

"Seriously, of course." Du Cao gently kisses Du Zhang's face and says with a smile, "as long as grandma is happy."

"Grass, you are really the most sensible, grandma has you, grandma is really happy, is Grandma's blessing." Du Zhang gently rubbed Du Cao's head and moistened his eyes.

Du Cao can feel Du Zhang's happiness, but also feel that the heart is not taste, deep breath, and then lying on Du Zhang's arm, said: "grandma, I'm sorry, I didn't think about you before, I'm really not sensible."

"Girl, don't say that. You are very sensible. He is sorry for you." Du Zhang's tears finally fell down.

Du Cao gently wiped Du Zhang's tears, then arched toward her arms and fell asleep.

For many days, Du Cao finally had a sound sleep.

The next morning, just after daybreak, thirteen came to smash the door: "Miss Du, something happened to miss Du! Get out of here

Du grass frowned, confused, rubbed his eyes, came down from the bed and came downstairs: "what are you shouting about?"

Open the door, looking at a teenager on thirteen's back, Du Cao was a little surprised: "smelly boy, you killed people and carried them to me?"

"It's the young master! It's the little Lord Shisan rushed into the room and put Ji Shumo on the chair beside him: "Miss Du, have a look. What's the matter with the little Lord?"

"Little ink?" Du Cao could not believe his eyes: "what's the matter? Why is Xiao Mo here? "

As he spoke, he felt his chaotic pulse, and the tears of Du Cao fell down: "Ji Shumo, you bastard! You're crazy, aren't you! It's killing me, isn't it? ""Thirteen, go to doctor Fei, go to my master! Go Du Cao pushed thirteen one, with a cry.

Bai Yu heard the voice and hurried down the stairs. Looking at Ji Shumo unconscious, Du Cao cried and frowned slightly: "what's the matter?"

"Uncle Bai, help me and take Xiaomo to my room!" Du Cao wiped tears hard. Now is not the time to cry. Crying can't solve anything.

Bai Yu didn't ask much, so he went up to the building with Ji Lyric ink on his back.

Du Cao followed him, holding a basin of hot water in his hand: "this dead child, when he wakes up, I have to clean him up!"

"What's the matter, grass?" Doctor Fei was almost dragged over by shisan, tired and panting.

"Master, help me, look at Xiaomo, Xiaomo he..." Du Cao's voice was a little choked.

Fei Lang Zhong, regardless of the others, hurried forward to feel Ji's pulse. His eyebrows wrinkled together. Then he took out the golden needle and stabbed Ji's acupoints.

"Master, is he OK?" Du Cao's tears almost came down, the voice was very small, trembling.

After doctor Fei applied the needle, he was relieved: "life is saved, but the child's body is..."

"Master, did he hurt the root?" The duckweed frowned and looked ugly.

Fei Lang nodded, then said in a low voice: "this body is in deficit too much, which son of a bitch is this Yi Rong Dan made? If you don't have that ability, you just have to be brave. It's just a matter of neglecting people's lives! "

Du Cao now wants to drag that guy out to fight, but he still shakes his head and says in a stuffy way: "it's normal for him to be conceited because his beard and hair are white."

"Is that Qi Laoqi's fool?" Doctor Fei sighed, clearing the needle as he spoke.

"Master, do you know him?" Du Cao was surprised. Since she had the memory, she had been in the village all the time. According to the truth, she should not know him.

Doctor Fei sorted out the needle's hand, paused for a moment, and then said faintly: "famous doctor, I've heard of it."

famous doctor?

Looking at the half dead Ji Lyric ink on the bed, Du Cao sneered: "ha ha, it's really a famous doctor. He's a famous doctor who can't ignore people's lives."