Zhang Yuntian didn't want to spoil the fun. After a few mouthfuls, he put down his chopsticks and went out quietly.

Du grass is very careful. Naturally, she saw it, so she quietly put down her chopsticks and went out.

Ji Lyric ink is with cypress wine, Yu Guang see Du grass out, slightly frown, and then see Zhang Yuntian's seat is empty, this just relaxed.

"I said, prime minister, you can't drink so much!" The cypress gave a big drink and patted Ji on the shoulder.

"Yes, I can't! I can still drink more than ten bowls! " Ji Lyric ink back to God, back to a sentence.

There is a river beside Zhuangzi. Du Cao and Zhang Yuntian walk to the river. Du Cao looks at Zhang Yuntian's sad appearance and sighs: "I know you are sad, but we haven't found out about the death of your sister. Now is not the time to be sad."

"At that time, my sister had just given birth and was the weakest. How could she get out of bed and hear those words? I gave the soup medicine that elder sister ate hemostasis clearly, how can lose blood overmuch again? Xiao Zhang, have you thought about all this? "

Du Cao sighed and gently sat beside Zhang Yuntian. His voice was not big or small. He was calm without emotion.

Zhang Yuntian is like a walking corpse these days. He has been immersed in sadness. He has never thought about these things.

Now Du Cao said so frankly, Zhang Yuntian was surprised.

"Do you mean someone is deliberately trying to kill Yinling? Why? What's good about killing her? " Zhang Yuntian couldn't understand that they were just the most common people. What was worth their plotting?

Du Cao's eyes darkened: "because you are the closest people around me, because that person knows that you love sister Yinling, so, sister Yinling died, even if you don't follow, you are also decadent, I suddenly lost my right arm. Naturally, I have to worry about myself, and they have a chance."

At this point, Du Cao red eyes, full of guilt, clenched his fist, choked and said: "in the end, I implicated you!"

No!

Zhang Yuntian frowned: "Xiaocao, don't say that. You didn't implicate us. If it wasn't for you, we would just be little beggars on the streets of ningzhou. It's their fault. It's their own evil mind that killed Yinling."

Du Cao sighed: "but if you have a choice, do you want to keep your present wealth or do you want to be a little beggar with sister Yinling?"

This is a question that tests human nature.

Zhang Yuntian didn't say his answer, because he wanted Yinling to live, even as a beggar.

But if you say that, it will hurt Du Cao's heart.

"I named our child nian'er, Miss Nian." Zhang Yuntian wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes: "ling'er has a spirit in heaven. She will like this name, won't she?"

Du Cao nodded: "before my sister died, I will take good care of the children. Don't worry, Xiao Zhang, you are my child. I don't want you to be depressed because of this. If you really hate the present life, I can send you to Jiangnan, where is a pure land now, OK?"

Yes, duckweed is always out of instinct to protect the people around him, will always help them find the most suitable way, the safest way.

Zhang Yuntian felt very funny when he heard this. He gently rubbed Du Cao's head: "I'm four or five years older than you. Why do you watch me grow up? Xiaocao, Yinling is the person I love the most in my life. She is dead now. Do you want me to hide in Jiangnan? I can't do it, and I won't go! "

Du Cao took a deep breath: "I can promise you that I will avenge my sister."

"But I want to avenge my wife myself!" Zhang Yuntian also looked at Du Cao seriously: "I'm really sad, but I'm not decadent. As you said, I'm trained by you. I believe that if one day Xiaomo is gone, you won't be depressed, so don't worry about me. I'm fine."

Du Cao looked at Zhang Yuntian like this, tears fell from the corner of his eyes, but he laughed: "I knew that I didn't see the wrong person, Xiao Zhang, you are also a man of indomitable spirit now."

"Tell me about you, girl. Why do you always talk in such a mature tone? It's like you're going to get cheap. " Zhang Yuntian gently smiles and looks at Du Cao.

Duckweed said with a smile, "I just treat you all as my children."

With that, he stood up, turned and ran.

Sure enough, after Zhang Yuntian reacted, he roared: "Du Cao! Is it immoral? "Du Cao ran and laughed wildly all the way. When he came back to the yard, he found Ji Shumo and cypress drinking and making friends with Wu.

Looking at the two people, you come and I go like the rogue on the street. The duckweed almost didn't laugh.

The book came up to Du Cao and said, "isn't the prime minister mature and steady?"

"They also said that general cypress was young and was planning strategies."

Du Cao took the shoulder of the book and laughed unkindly.

"By the way, how's muyanli recently?" Du Cao suddenly thought of his cheap brother and asked by the way.

Shuer shakes his head: "I've been studying hard recently. How can I have time to care about his business? Elder sister, you are really so curious. You can go and ask yourself. Why do you cover up like this?"

"Dead child!" Du Cao directly gave the book a white eye: "you will know that if you study hard, you will become a fool sooner or later."

Shu'er frowned at Du Cao and whispered, "sister, are you still thinking about muyanli? Although I don't like the people of Mu family, Mu Yanli is a modest and polite young man, and I admire him very much. "

Du Cao raised her cheeks in both hands and frowned at the book: "when you are young, do you know what a gentleman is?"

"I see people's heart for a long time. In five years, elder sister, he will attend all your important days in silence. Although no one gives him a good face, he has not lost your fragrance."

The book son lightly smile, looking at Du grass.

Du Cao's mouth was hard, but mu Yanli was still different from them. For so many years, at least everything he did was from his heart.

"Come on, you're still a kid. I won't tell you." Du Cao gives Shu er a white eye directly, then turns around and walks towards the outside.

"Xiao Mo, why did you drink so much?" Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric ink, still struggling with cypress, some speechless.

Ji Shumo leans on Du Cao's shoulder and stares at the cypress: "it's my daughter-in-law anyway. It's nothing to do with you, ha ha!"