Wang Zhishan looked at Lu Fan's ferocious appearance and said, "where do I know how much you have lost? Do you know how much I lost? Duckweed said he would leave without saying hello to me, but we came out together! Even if people don't love land, they do! Little bastard, this little bastard

Lu Fan blinked and frowned at Wang Zhishan: "did you come out together? Are you old acquaintances? Then why are you so incompetent? You didn't even know that before? "

Wang Zhishan had been aggrieved. Hearing this, he was even more aggrieved: "how can I know! This dead girl has always been like this, not to mention now. Even when she was not anything in ningzhou City, she had this temper. But I watched her how to break her father's legs! "

Is it so powerful?

Hearing this, Lu Fan's eyes widened: "why didn't you say that before?"

"Xiaocao said that we came from the same place. Now she's standing on the cusp of the storm. It's not good for me if the things we knew before are spread out. She said that she's not afraid of death, but I'm dragging my family. She said that I should protect my family well and take the responsibility of being a husband and a father. Wuwu, the dead child, I really believe in her evil spirit!"

When talking about the back, Wang Zhishan's eyes were a little sore. He buried his head in his hands and said: "this girl is such a character. She always subconsciously protects people around her, but she forgot that she was a child and needed protection. She once sheltered us from the wind and rain, But I didn't expect that all the wind and rain were given to her by Yong'an later! "

"If your words are heard by the emperor, I'm afraid the black hat on your head won't hold!" Lu Fan laughs foolishly and drinks a lot of wine.

"Why don't I know? When she first came to cooperate with us, she took the money out first. Later, she didn't ask for any more money when we harvested. The steel works have made a lot of money these years, but Du Cao didn't make much. I know that she did it for the sake of Yong'an's status. It's a pity that Yong'an has lost this girl after all. "

Everyone is flesh and blood, and his heart is a clear account. Therefore, Du Cao's tyranny in the capital is not only because of the maintenance of Ji Shumo, but also because other people who have been taken care of by Du Cao's favor and indulgence?

But the superior still hurt Du Cao's heart and let the child go so determined.

"Brother Wang, do you think Xiaocao will come back?" Lu Fan took a deep breath with his wine jar in his arms. He still hopes that ducao can come back and come back soon.

Wang Zhishan was silly and happy: "it's impossible. She'll never come back. Don't dream. She's always determined. She won't regret what she decided. We don't have a chance!"

No chance, no chance to be protected.

Hearing this, Lu Fan was in despair: "I heard that she went to Qiantang. I really want to go to Qiantang, too!"

Yes, I really want to go to Qiantang, even if I want to have a look.

Both Wang Zhishan and Lu Fan drink a lot. Mrs. Wang has no choice but to ask Mrs. Lu to come and pick them up. Looking at Wang Zhishan, she feels a little distressed. These days, Wang Zhishan seems to be ten years old. She doesn't sleep well one night. After drinking wine today, she can have a good sleep.

Ji Lyric Mo stood in the yard, subconsciously touched his waist, wanted to play a song, but later, the piccolo was given to Du Cao, and the man with a smile and patience to listen to his flute was not around.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Ji Lyric Mo is thinking about whether the hay of the Tang Dynasty is also looking at the moon now? Are they looking at the same moon?

Zhao Chumu came in with Ji xumo's favorite plum wine: "I knew you hadn't slept yet, so we just came to have a drink."

Ji looked back at Zhao Chumu and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhao, you still love mo the most."

"Don't think too much. If you don't want to, no one will force you, and I won't allow it." Zhao Chumu touched Ji Shumo's head and gave him a reassurance.

Ji Shumo drank a mouthful of wine, and then said: "in fact, I don't want to. Xiaocao won't come back in my life, and I can't be with Xiaocao any more. If so, who is my wife? What matters?"

Zhao Chumu looks at Ji Shumo and is distressed: "you are so haggard when you are young. That's not good. Xiaocao has such a temper. She's just angry now. If she gets angry, she will forgive you. She likes you and loves you, you know."

"Yes, Xiaocao loves me so much and likes me so much, but I've been wronging her all the time. Uncle Zhao, I really regret it now. I'm really upset. Why? Why did I just find out? Why must I be a child of the Ji family? I hate myself. I have no face to ask her to come back. What qualifications do I have? "Said Ji Lyric ink red eyes, but life and death are not willing to let tears fall down, Du Cao said the boy can not always cry so ugly.

Zhao Chumu patted Ji Shumo on the shoulder: "it's not your fault, it's not Xiaocao's fault. The fault lies in your predestination. You are the child of Ji family, she is the child of Mu family. No one can change this, so it can only be so. Now, although you are apart from each other, your days are still calm, which is a good ending."

Yeah, at least they're alive.

Huang Fu Yue's temperament, if Du Cao had been around him all the time, he didn't know what would happen and what to face!

Thinking of this, Ji Shumo sighed a long time and said: "Uncle Zhao, I'm so tired. I've never worked so hard. I never knew that it's so hard to live, but what should I do? I'm not even qualified to die! "

Zhao Chumu can feel Ji's pain, but he can't feel it and share Ji's pain. He can only drink one cup at a time and think about getting the child drunk.

Ji Lyric ink also a cup of a cup of wine, thinking that if he was drunk, it would be good, will not miss, will not heartache.

But I didn't expect that the more I drank, the more I would think of that person. Everything about her seemed to be engraved in his mind.

Holding the wine jar, he stood up wobbly and gave a silly smile: "Uncle Zhao, do you know? When we meet, Xiaocao is a thin and small girl, like a bean sprout, as if she would run away when the wind blows, but her eyes are sharp and her mouth is about to kill me. "