"Xiao Mo, let me down, you have been kneeling for seven days."

Du Cao loves Ji Lyric Mo and hums weakly.

Ji Shumo didn't speak, so he went out of Mu's house with Du CaO on his back and got on the carriage.

Du Cao lifted the curtain and looked at the plaque of Mu's family. He felt relieved: "Xiao Mo, sun Huiyue is dead too. Can the feud between our two families disappear?"

"Grass, if it's hard, just cry." Ji Lyric Mo looks at Du grass this appearance heartache unceasingly.

Family is what duckweed yearns for most, Ji Lyric ink is the pillow side person of duckweed, how can you not know the mind of duckweed?

Du Cao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not sad. I'm tired. Go back."

Ji Shu Mo nodded: "go home."

The past generation's enmity has come to an end.

Du Cao is now relieved and sleeps in Ji's arms.

Back home, Du Cao had a meal and went directly to Du Zhang's room.

Du Zhang's looking at Du Cao this ghost like appearance, slightly frown, a burst of heartache: "girl, what's the matter with you?"

"Grandma, I don't have a mother..." Du Cao rushed into Du Zhang's arms, and finally cried.

Du Zhang heard this, a little surprised, but soon understood.

Du Cao is always so hard hearted and soft hearted. She has always been a kind-hearted silly girl. If sun Huiyue can give Du Cao a little more warmth, a little bit, Mu family will not be like this, will she?

"No matter, grandma loves you." Du Zhang holds Du Cao tightly, and his heart aches.

Du grass took a breath: "after the grass only grandma, grandma don't old, grandma life with grass, OK?"

"Well, grandma is not old, grandma is not dead, grandma wants to become an old monster, always accompany grass, OK?" Du Zhang's gentle smile.

She's very strong now. It's not a problem for her to live another 20 years. At that time, all the children of Xiaocao will get married, right?

Du Cao hugged Du Zhang tightly: "grandma is not an old monster. If grandma is an old monster, she is also the best looking old monster. Xiaocao likes grandma best."

At night, Du Cao fell asleep in Du Zhang's room.

Ji Shumo is worried about Du Cao. He always stays outside, but he doesn't dare to come in and disturb him.

Du Zhang's convenient to go out, looking at the guard at the door of Ji Lyric ink, Leng for a moment: "small ink, why don't you sleep?"

Ji Lyric ink looked inside: "the grass sleep?"

"Sleep." Du Zhang's gentle smile, holding Ji Shumo's hand, sitting on a chair: "Xiaomo, sun Huiyue's thing, grandma wants to thank you, thank you for not embarrassing Xiaocao, thank you for being with Xiaocao."

"What do you say, grandma? Isn't that all I have to do? " Ji Shumo lowered his head and said it softly.

"It's hard to mourn against the hatred of killing my father. Grandma knows that. Grandma also knows that you love Xiaocao. Grandma is very glad that Xiaocao is accompanied by you. Grandma can close her eyes even if she is dead."

Du Zhang's gentle smile, rubbed rub Ji Lyric ink head.

Hearing this, Ji Shumo is also red eyes: "compared with what Xiaocao has done for me, what I have done is really insignificant. Grandma, you can rest assured that I will give Xiaocao a lot of love, so that she will never be sad and embarrassed because of these things."

"Grandma believes in you and gives you the grass. Grandma can rest assured."

Du Zhang took Ji Shumo's hand and recited over and over again.

"I'm old, and I don't know how long I can stay with the child. The child is tough, but he is soft hearted. He is the master of the nest. No matter what happens, you have to look at the past and forgive her a lot."

Du Zhang sighed. How could she not know that she was old?

Ji Shumo heard this, slightly frowned: "grandma, you don't say such words, I understand, you can rest assured."

"Then you go in and accompany her. I'll see Si'er and nian'er."

Du Zhang's gentle smile, touched Ji Shumo's face, and then turned to the child's room.

Ji Shu Mo goes in and sits by the bed, looking at Du Cao.

Although duckweed was sleeping, she was not stable. Tears still remained in the corner of her eyes. She said in her mouth, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ji expresses Mo to listen to this words, feel a heart to want to break.Sighed a tone, lowered a head lightly to kiss Du grass a: "fool, don't say such words."

Du Cao put his arms around Ji's neck: "I will love you more."

"Me too." Ji does not know whether Du Cao wakes up or not, but he responds.

It's a pity that ducao is just talking to himself. He doesn't hear what Ji Shumo is saying.

Maybe it's too sad, or maybe it's because the water and rice didn't come in for seven days. After all, Du Cao was seriously ill. After burning for three or four days, he was talking nonsense all the time, but Ji Lyric Mo was worried.

He hesitated again and again, and asked seven grandfathers to come.

Seven grandfather looking at Du grass this appearance, hastily needle Shun Qi, this just let the fever down.

"You smelly boy, it's so serious. Why didn't you come to me earlier?" Seven grandfather looked at Ji Lyric ink displeased, face is very ugly.

Ji Shumo shook his head and said in a low voice: "my grandfather is old. I don't want to trouble him."

"If you say that again, your mouth will swell! Do you think I'm useless? " Seven grandfather gave Ji Shumo a white eye: "you did not tell the truth, dare not go to me, is afraid that I will because of condolence things, scold you?"

"Grandfather, you scold me." Ji Shumo sighed and sat there.

Seventh grandfather touched Ji Shumo's head: "you are also a father. You have your own reason for many things. The emperor has put it down. What else can't we put it down? Things of the previous generation have passed. Now the world belongs to you. It's most important for you to do well. "

"Grandfather, is that true?" Ji Shumo looks at seven grandfather incredulously.

Seven grandfather nodded: "nature is true."

"Grandfather, I have one more thing to ask you." Ji Shumo looked at the weak Du grass on the bed, took a deep breath and looked straight at the seventh grandfather.

Seventh grandfather frowned: "what's the matter?"

"I want medicine that can't give birth to children. I have Si'er and nian'er. That's enough. Xiaocao is not in good health. I don't want to upset her."

Ji Shumo clenched his fist and blushed to say so.

Grandfather seven couldn't believe his ears.

Love a person, can to this degree?

Even willing to lose the ability to have children for this woman?