Originally, ducao wanted Duke Qin to be his own worker in mocaoxuan, but now seeing Duke Qin live so hard, ducao couldn't bear to sigh. It's a pity, but it's a good skill.

"You don't have to sigh, girl. That smelly boy outside is my dry son, and I teach him how to do it. If you really want it, it's OK to give it to you." Duke Qin is an individual. He can see through Du Cao's careful thinking at a glance.

This old fox.

Du Cao gave a light smile, and then blessed Duke Qin and said in a low voice, "since my father-in-law has treated me so well, I will naturally repay him well. I will keep him safe and smooth for the rest of his life, and I will support him to the end of his life!"

Du Cao said this with great sincerity.

He is a good boy indeed.

Duke Qin waved his hand: "there are some words, I want to talk to the young master alone."

Ducao is very sensible, turned and went out.

They naturally have their own words to say. Du Cao is not curious. He just comes up to the stall owner and says, "smelly boy, I didn't expect that you are so good at your craft?"

"What son of a bitch? My name is Yang San Yang Three White Du grass one eye, this small Lang gentleman looking at is also ten years old appearance, how return a mouthful of a smelly boy of call oneself? He is fifteen years old this year!

Du Cao nodded: "Yang San, your Godfather sold you to me, and then you will be my man. My name is Du Cao."

Yang Sanbai gave Du Cao a look: "Godfather still points at me to send me to the end of my life. How can he sell me to you? It's ridiculous

"What I said is true. I'll take care of him. You'll be my man in the future. Be polite to me, you know?" Du Cao said while rubbing Yang San's head, as if rubbing a large dog.

This kind of expression completely angered Yang San: "smelly boy, you fight!"

"San'er, don't mess around!" Qin Gonggong drank a low, sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed out by Ji Shumo.

Hearing this voice, Yang San rushed forward: "godfather, how did you come out? It's windy today. Watch out for a cold. "

Du Cao holds his arm and tilts his head to look at Yang San. He only thinks that the child is very interesting. Although he is dead and proud, he is really good to Duke Qin. He is filial as if he is a son. No, there is no filial son in front of his bed after a long illness. Even if he is a son, I'm afraid he is not so filial, right?

"San Er, this will be your master in the future." Duke Qin pointed to the grass standing on the edge.

Although Yang San had doubts in his heart, he nodded and knelt down in front of Du Cao: "Yang San has seen the master!"

This

Du Cao quickly helped the man up: "why don't you ask why?"

"What Godfather says is what he says. My life is given by Godfather. I don't need to ask." Yang San is right.

I didn't expect that he should be such a young man with gratitude and loyalty.

A smile, and then said with a smile: "good, is a man, I like."

Like it?

Ji Shumo's face changed as soon as he brushed it, and his cold eye knife flew over: "like it?"

Du Cao shook his head: "cough, it's my sister's love for my brother, love."

Sister?

"Are you a girl?" Yang San looked at Du Cao with disbelief. He was a young man.

Du Cao held his arm and laughed: "what? Don't believe it? "

I don't believe it. Where is such a flat girl?

Yang San subconsciously looked at Du Cao's chest, but he couldn't help laughing: "poof, a little girl like bean sprouts, who calls herself sister?"

I Pooh! Dead child, want to beat?

Du Cao fiercely held Yang San's ear: "smelly boy, you have the ability to say it again!"

"Ouch, pain, good sister, I'm wrong, good pain, let go quickly!" Yang San stood on tiptoe in pain and yelled.

Du grass frowned. He didn't use much strength. How could he be so exaggerated?

Looking at the children's fighting, Duke Qin felt that there was something to look forward to.

"That's what this child is like when he's young. He's a man, but he's as delicate as a little girl. If he knocks, he'll yell." Duke Qin pulled the corner of his mouth, his voice was hoarse and old.

Du Cao knows that some people are naturally more sensitive to pain.He stepped forward, took Duke Qin's hand and felt his pulse. It was OK.

"Although my father-in-law has lost a lot of money, he is still strong. I'll give him some medicated food to make up for his health." Du Cao's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and her face is full of tenderness.

Although Ji didn't say it, Du Cao knew that this person was very important to him.

Should be the former Queen's side, confidants, it seems that should also be loyal.

Ji expresses the person that Mo cares about, she is to want to treat well naturally.

Looking at Du Cao is so careful and gentle, Ji Lyric Mo's heart becomes warm in an instant. His grass is always so smart and sensible. As long as he cares, she can think of it and do it well.

Duke Qin didn't expect that Du Cao didn't dislike himself at all. He was inconvenient to move, so he would have some peculiar smell. However, the little girl seemed to be unable to smell, so she was really a decent girl.

Du Cao went into the room, opened several prescriptions for herbal food, and handed them to Yang San: "Xiao Sanzi, here you are. You must give it to your father-in-law every day. In one or two months, you can make sure that your father-in-law is white and fat."

Looking at the elated appearance of Du Cao, Ji Lyric ink spoiled the corner of his mouth: "father-in-law, it's late, we'll go back first."

When Du Cao heard this, he pointed to Yang San: "Xiao Sanzi, my sister's point is in the east of the city. It's a clothing shop called mocaoxuan. You can go there when you have time. Where can I wait for you?"

Yang San frowned: "sister? I'm 15 years old. How old are you? "

"How old do you care? I'll call you sister anyway! " Du Cao gives Yang San a white look, then takes Ji Shumo, salutes Duke Qin, turns around and goes out.

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao in a good mood, some puzzled: "what are you happy about?"

"Isn't it something to be happy about when you find a relative?" The duckweed tilted his head and chuckled.

Ji Shumo nodded: "Duke Qin is the closest person to my aunt. I grew up watching me. At that time, I often went to the palace to play. Duke Qin always loved me very much, but he didn't expect that the eunuch in charge of the palace, who was once powerful in the palace, didn't become like this."

"Things in the world are changeable. Don't be too sad. Fortunately, people are still alive, aren't they?" Du Cao touched Ji's head. His voice was very gentle and soothing.

Ji Shumo was a little annoyed by Du Cao's action and grabbed Du Cao's wrist: "do you like to be a sister for others?"

"Cough." Du Cao coughed awkwardly. Yang San had a pretty face. Didn't he just tease him for a moment?

Now this is to find the back of it?