Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop - Chapter 1477

Bai Yu holds a chopstick of beef for Shu er.

Shu’er shook his head and said in a low voice, “sister Du is leaving. I’m sad.”

“What?” Bai Yu frowned at the grass.

Du Cao sighed: “I thought I could have a good meal.”

“Eat hot pot!”

Ji Shumo came in from the outside and sat beside Du Cao with a smile: “it seems that we have a good mouth today.”

Du Cao also laughed: “why did you come back so early? If I had known you so early, I would have been waiting for you at home. ”

“Ducao, make it clear!” Bai Yu frowned at Du Cao and glared at Ji Lyric mo.

Ji Lyric ink some inexplicable, frowned at Du grass: “what’s the matter?”

“I’ve come to tell them I’m going back.”

“So it’s not the right time for you to come,” she said with a smile

Ji Shumo touched his nose: “why didn’t you say it earlier?”

“I haven’t said that yet.”

Du Cao said with a smile: “Uncle Bai, I’m just tired. I don’t want to take care of this. It’s not a big deal if I want to go back to ningzhou city.”

“Ji Shumo, tell me what you mean?”

Bai Yu put down his chopsticks and looked at Ji Shumo: “Xiaocao has helped you step by step. Now that the world is peaceful, you are going to take people away? What do you mean? Now I don’t think my grass is good enough for you, do you? ”

“No, uncle Bai, no!”

Ji Lyric ink anxious: “in my eyes, grass has always been the best person, from the beginning to now does not deserve her is me, not her!”

“What do you mean?”

Bai Yu looks at Ji Lyric Mo unhappily.

Ji Shumo sighed and said helplessly: “what can I do? I just want us to live well! ”

Ji said, white feather instantly understand everything, nodded, light said: “Jinlou things, I will deal with clean, won’t let you worry, rest assured.”

Duckweed didn’t feel anything at all, but I don’t know why. When Bai Yu said that, duckweed suddenly felt that his nose was sour and almost cried.

Bai Yu has always been such a moistening thing, quietly loving her, until now the last journey, only Bai Yu knows her best.

“Wuwu, uncle Bai, why are you so good?”

Duckweed suddenly dropped his chopsticks and began to cry.

“Wuwu, I can’t bear you. I will be like you. Don’t forget to come to ningzhou city to see me then!”

Duckweed lay on the table, wailing.

Ji Shumo gently took Du Cao’s hand: “darling, wait for me.”

Bai Yu and Pei Niang look at Du Cao like this, and then look at Ji Lyric ink, with a helpless sigh.

“It’s not fair!”

The book suddenly stormed away and patted the table: “I’m going to talk to the emperor!”

“No way!”

Du Cao frowned and looked at the book: “don’t make a fool of yourself. This is between us and the emperor. It has nothing to do with you, you know?”

“Sister Du, why do you feel wronged?”

The book clenches its teeth and looks at Du Cao in bewilderment.

Du grass gently smile, then light said: “the world who can have no grievance?”? Do you think the emperor is not wronged? Are you stupid? My grievance is nothing at all, my dear

The book son hears this, is also the red eye of stuffy, wiped a tear, stuffy ground says: “but you what all did not make a mistake, be not?”

“It’s because I didn’t do anything wrong, so I have a clear conscience. What they owe me has nothing to do with me.”

Du Cao smiles, then pulls Ji Shumo to stand up and salutes them.

“Thank you very much for all these years. I don’t regret it at all.”

Du Cao smiles and looks at Ji Lyric Mo affectionately: “I don’t regret getting married, having children, and creating mocaoxuan. If I have you, I won’t regret it. My life is worth it!”

Bai Yu and Pei Niang stood up and said, “silly boy, we are worth it!”

Du grass gentle smile: “after you don’t embarrass small ink, he is me, so please take care of some more.”

“Grass.”Ji Shumo heard this, but also a burst of sadness: “grass, I will be fine.”

“And…”

Du grass some sobs: “my children, I am not around, you help me, more painful to them, I am not a good mother, not worthy of such a good child.”

Thinking of her children, Du Cao wants to cry. She really owes them too much.

“Don’t say that. Everything you do is for these two children. We all know that.”

Pei Niang is also a mother. How can she not know how painful it would be for Du Cao to make such a decision?

Du Cao gently smiles and pulls Ji Lyric Mo away.

The original hot pot has become a little desolate.

“Too much!”

The book angrily overturned the plate: “why do they treat sister Du like this? Father, are we going to put up with this? ”

Bai Yu looked at the book, this angry look some helpless, in fact, he is not angry?

But what can anger solve?

What can they do if the duckweed has put up with it?

“Book, sit down and eat!”

Bai Yu clenched his teeth.

“Father

The book doesn’t understand. Why?

“Eat!”

Bai Yu stares at the book fiercely.

For so many years, he really has never been so fierce to the book.

Shu’erwei looks at Bai Yu wrongly.

Pei Niang also sighed: “he is just a child, what do you take the child to scatter?”

White feather red eyes: “grass is also a child! Who but us can treat her as a child? ”

“Old white.”

Pei Niang also has a sour nose, almost crying.

Looking at Pei Niang this appearance, Bai Yu sighed, some helpless said: “well, well, don’t make it.”

“Eat, eat.”

Bai Yu took a deep breath, sat down and began to eat meat with tears in his eyes.

Ji Shumo took the hand of Du Cao and walked on the street, feeling all kinds of flavors: “grass, sometimes I envy them a little.”

Du grass tilted his head, looking at Ji Lyric ink, gentle smile: “envy what?”

“They can help you out so blatantly, I can’t, grass. I really think I’m so cowardly.” Ji Shu Mo bowed his head and didn’t dare to look into Du Cao’s eyes.

Du Cao laughed, and then said in a low voice: “I know that sometimes it’s more difficult to endure than to break out. I know your grievance and helplessness. I don’t blame you.”

“Xiaocao, what did I do to make you angry?”

Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao puzzled.

Du Cao white Ji Lyric ink one eye: “I am not angry, you are not at ease?”

“I’m not upset, I just feel like you never care about me, never!”

Ji Shumo bowed his head, some wronged.