Du Cao looked down at the information, but he couldn't help looking up at Zhang Yao.

The child is as like as two peas.

Zhang Yao naturally felt Du Cao's eyes, put down the magic cube in his hand, came forward, tilted his head and looked at Du Cao: "beautiful sister, why do you always look at me?"

Although she was really happy to be called sister by a child, Du Cao still picked up Zhang Yao: "you should call me little aunt."

"But my sister is very beautiful." Zhang Yao looks at Du Cao with a smile.

Then you can call me beautiful aunt

"Good, beautiful aunt." Zhang Yao put his arm around Du Cao's neck and rubbed her face.

Du Cao looked at Zhang Yao and wondered, "how do you like me so much?"

Zhang Yao hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "because you are very like my mother. My father said that my mother is soft and fragrant, but Yao Er has never seen her. My little aunt is the most beautiful and fragrant person I have ever seen, so Yao Er likes you."

Poor child.

Du Cao looked at Zhang Yao like this, a burst of heartache, pinched Yao er's cheek: "then why don't you call me mother?"

Zhang Yao shook his head seriously and said in a low voice, "no, my father said that my mother has become a little star in the sky. If I call you mother, my mother will be sad."

Du Cao gently smiles and kisses Zhang Yao on the face: "aunt will love you very much."

"I know." Zhang Yao nodded his head cleverly. Then he went down and sat on the chair beside him. He began to play Rubik's cube again.

Du Cao continued to look at his data with his head down, but his eyes were a little sour, sister Yinling.

Such a lovely and sensible child, if sister Yinling is still alive, she will be very happy, right?

Think of here, Du grass's heart on a burst of pain.

Thinking that it was wolf Zizi who had killed the most important people around him, Du Cao's heart was really bad, and there was a kind of unspeakable sense of guilt.

Take a deep breath and wipe the corners of your eyes.

Zhang Yao was tired of playing, so he fell asleep on his chair

Du Cao wiped his tears, carefully picked up the child, put it on the side of the imperial concubine's couch, and said softly, "Yao Er, I'm sorry, aunt owes you a mother. Aunt will do her best to give you all the love that your mother should give you."

South Xinjiang, the water is very deep.

After reading the pamphlet, Du Cao's face was gloomy.

Nanbian Yang is really a powerful character. Fortunately, since * met, Du Cao didn't like him very much. He always had a heart of vigilance.

Now that this happened, duckweed began to admire his foresight.

"Xiao Zhang, Yao'er is asleep. Do you want to take him back?" The duckweed laughed softly and came down from upstairs.

Zhang Yuntian looked at the tender and watery appearance of Du Cao, and felt very funny: "ha ha, now that you are a mother, you have become a lot more tender. It's not the same as before."

Du Cao gave Zhang Yuntian a white eye directly and said: "I've always been very gentle, OK?"

Are you sure?

Zhang Yuntian couldn't laugh or cry: "by the way, what are you going to do in southern Xinjiang?"

"Nanbian Yang is very powerful. He will be emperor sooner or later even without us. It's just that our presence accelerates his pace."

The duckweed shrugged his shoulders and gave a faint smile.

Zhang Yuntian also nodded: "it's really powerful."

"Oh, so many powerful characters together, this should be a fight between gods?" Du Cao is a bit proud. When she thinks that a merchant wants to fight with these great gods, Du Cao has a feeling of ineffable pride.

"Could it be a dog biting a dog?" Zhang Yuntian smiles and looks at Du Cao.

Du Cao was a little surprised, but also a little pleased: "well, you are really getting better and better now!"

Zhang Yuntian looked at the gratified look of Du Cao, a burst of helplessness, chuckled: "how can you be a mother, still so naive?"

"I do. Would you like to come back with me? We're going back to dinner. " Du Cao chuckled and looked at Zhang Yuntian

Zhang Yuntian nodded, then held Zhang Yao and walked towards xuezhai.

The way to welcome the guests is to eat hot pot. To be exact, the way to welcome the family home is to eat hot pot. Sitting around and eating hot pot happily is one of the happiest things that ducao can imagine.Ji also likes the atmosphere. These days, Ji goes out early and comes back late, but it's not for the military camp, but for their marriage.

Although duckweed has always said to be simple, do not hold a wedding.

But Ji xumo wants to give ducao the best. When he is with ducao, Ji xumo will have all the rituals.

Thinking of this, there is something unspeakable in ducao's heart.

"Eat more, eat more, eat more meat!" It seems that duckweed is a person who looks like everyone. It's always inviting people to eat.

Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao like this, his eyes are a little more gentle, and he smiles gently.

"Xiaomo, the army has begun to gather in southern Xinjiang now. Please tell Uncle Zhao that you must be careful that you are attacked secretly. Have you sent the weapons I gave you?"

While eating meat, Du Cao looks at Ji Shumo and worries about other things.

Ji Shumo nodded: "Uncle Yang took it. Uncle Yang begged the emperor to go to the battlefield."

"Veterans will only die out if they don't die. They have been generals all their lives and naturally yearn for the battlefield."

Du grass gently smile, some emotion in the heart.

Ji Shumo clenched his fist: "it's just Southern Xinjiang. It's nothing."

Du Cao nodded: "it's really nothing. Nanbian Yang is despicable and shameless. He should have been broken to pieces to humiliate my princess Yong'an. But he died too happily. It's really cheap for him, so tell them I want to live, live!"

Looking at the fierce appearance of Du Cao, Ji Shu Mo hesitated and nodded: "you don't want to be too messy."

"What do you mean?" Du Cao does not understand, frowning at Ji Lyric ink.

Ji Shumo sighed and said helplessly, "don't you think that the third princess is always thinking about that man?"

"Nonsense, if you betray me, I will never forget you, but you can rest assured that this does not hinder, I want to kill you."

"Cough, I won't betray you." Ji expresses his sincerity in a hurry.

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo, hummed and said faintly: "I just want to tell you that women's feelings are always very complex."