Chapter 1482

Looking at Bai Yu's calm appearance, Pei Niang was more or less worried. She frowned and said helplessly: "Xiaocao, the girl, will hide her mind since childhood. The more she is OK now, the more worried I am."

Bai Yu gently smiles, looks at Pei Niang and says in a soft voice: "if the children are not here, the grass is naturally abnormal, but now the children are around, what else can she care about? It's all mothers, don't you understand? "

Pei Niang then understood, nodded and laughed: "I didn't expect that you, a big man, could even think of this."

"Sleep, this wench is a leisurely master. I'm afraid she will have trouble tomorrow."

Or how to say that Bai Yu is the person who knows Du Cao best?

This is not the day just dawned, Du Cao got up, changed into a simple clothes, stood in the yard, pinching his waist and shouting: "get up!"

Sure enough, it started.

Everyone rubbed his eyes and came out, helplessly looking at Du Cao: "what are you doing in the morning?"

"The plan of the day is in the morning. Since everyone is running for me, I want to give you a decent home."

Then Du Cao took out the blueprint that had been designed for a long time and handed it to Zhang Yuntian: "in the future, we will live together and eat at a home. This is our future home. Do you like it?"

Zhang Yuntian took the drawing, and everyone gathered around him.

This is a drawing drawn by Du Cao in strict accordance with the standard of siheyuan. There is no such house in this era.

People just looked at the drawings and began to look forward to it.

"The place where we live now is too shabby. It's not cold now. If there is air leakage in winter, we should hurry up."

Duckweed has grown up in this house since childhood, so no one knows more about this house than duckweed.

Zhang Yuntian nodded: "OK, I'll go out now and find someone to come back."

Du Cao nodded with satisfaction, then turned and walked out: "you prepare, I'll go hunting, and I'll come back for barbecue in the evening!"

"Mother, I'm going too!"

Ji Si takes his little bow and arrow and looks at Du Cao seriously.

This set of bow and arrow is specially made by Du Cao for Ji Si. Although it's small and clever, it's powerful. It's no big problem to kill a cow.

Du Cao looked at Ji Si and nodded softly: "good!"

"Mother, I'm going too!"

Ji Jian has a short leg to keep up with.

Du Cao took Ji Zhen in her arms and gently gave her a kiss. Then she said with a smile, "she's still young. When she gets older, her mother will take you with her."

Said, Du Cao took Ji Si's hand, two people stormy so left.

Pei Niang some worries: "this, can't have what insecurity?"

Du Zhang's smile, soft voice said: "don't worry, she grew up in the mountains."

Although Ji Si was young, he was good at both literature and martial arts.

Before has been long in the capital, never seen such a world, so Ji Si also feel very novel.

"Mother, did you grow up in such an interesting place?"

Ji Si watched the squirrels scurrying in the forest and clapped his hands happily.

Du Cao looks at Ji Si askew. Only here can Ji Si be a little childish. He used to live in the capital, and he was very old.

"Look, mother, what is this?"

Ji Si called and called Du Cao to look at it.

"Shh! You're going to scare our prey away. "

Du Cao made a silent gesture, then walked towards Ji Si, looked at the little things on the ground, and laughed: "this should be a little tiger. It seems that it was just born. Don't touch it, or the big tiger will come to the door."

"Mother, this little tiger is so cute. Can we take it back to keep it?"

When Ji Si looked at the little tiger, his eyes were shining.

A tiger? Feed a relative a day?

Du caoyi just refused: "you see this little tiger is so small, if we take it back, then its mother can't find it, it will be very sad."

Ji Si nodded, but still couldn't hold back. He reached out and touched the little tiger's head."Ouch!"

Just then, a female tiger roared from the mountain.

"Si'er, be careful!"

Du Cao rushed to protect Ji Si behind him, using his own body to block.

"Mother!"

Ji Si roared: "mother!"

The expected pain did not come, but heard the cry of the female tiger.

Du grass frowned and opened her eyes. It turned out that the female tiger fell into the trap and was hanged by the net.

Little tiger saw his mother was arrested, but also urgent howl.

The duckweed frowned and hesitated for a moment, but went over and cut the rope.

"Mother, be careful!"

Ji Si called. After the tiger fell down, she took a deep look at Du Cao. Although she showed her teeth, she didn't hurt Du Cao. She just took her little tiger away.

Du Cao touched Ji Si's head and said gently, "everything has spirit. Don't worry."

"Mother, you scared the hell out of me."

Ji Si held Du Cao's waist tightly.

Du Cao pinched your Jisi's small face: "tell me, did your father want you to come?"

Ji Si blinked his eyes. I don't know why Du Cao suddenly asked.

Looking at Ji Si's small eyes, Du Cao probably knew what was going on, and poked Ji Si's small head: "what did your father say?"

"Dad didn't say anything. Dad just said that everything my mother did was for our sake. Dad said that I should choose to be my mother's son or the general's son."

Ji Si smiles at Du Cao: "mother is the best mother in the world. No matter who her mother is, Si'er only wants to be her son."

"Why are you so good?"

Du Cao red eyes, looking at Ji Si.

In front of this miniature version of Ji Lyric ink, let Du Cao's heart, full of is moved.

"Because I'm my mother's son, that's why I'm so good."

Ji Si smiles, and then goes to the other side to see the heartless.

Is this a child? This is just a little angel from heaven, OK?

As time goes by, ducao seems to forget that there is such a person as Ji Shumo in the world. People around him don't know if they are afraid of Du Cao's sadness and don't mention Ji Shumo.

Ji Lyric ink seems to have never appeared, so it was sealed up by everyone.

Ducao had a good time. During the day, he studied hybrid rice in the field. In the evening, he went home to check the project of the day. He always cooked some strange food for dinner. Every day was very full.