Chapter 10

Du Cao takes advantage of sun Guixiang's time to eat and sneaks into the kitchen to finish the hidden food.

If you don't hurry up, sun Guixiang would rather pour the rest to the pig than give her a grain of rice.

In her last life, she was so stupid that she didn't dare to be clever. Every time she was hungry, she was eaten to death by sun Guixiang.

Before long, sun Guixiang went into the kitchen and cleaned the bottom of the pot. He brought it to his own room to avoid the possibility of meeting the duckweed.

"Cheap hoof, dare to make another bowl of rice next time, I will shut you up in the pigsty to eat pig food!" She stared at the extra bowl of rice and swore angrily.

Every time Du Cao would cook enough food for their family, so sun Guixiang thought she didn't eat it.

I don't know that this time she did more for two people, otherwise she would cook for them? No, she only mixed pig dung in their meals!

"Why don't you give her food? How can you sell her money after losing that pretty face?" Du Cao sticks to the door and hears Du Daqiang's complaint.

Sell her?

"It's ok if I can't die of hunger. You see, I eat and drink less than her every day. She's still alive! Our daughter is pitiful. I don't know how to be bullied in the high courtyard. I heard that those vicious slaves dare to bully their master. If Mrs. Mu turns my daughter into a charming girl, she won't know how to fight back when she is bullied! "

Du Cao almost laughs. Who dares to bully Mu Shiqing? It's good if she doesn't chop her into pieces and throw it out to feed the dog!

However, few people know that she has a heart comparable to a poisonous scorpion under her beautiful appearance. Otherwise, the Mu family would not be so confused by her that they would not even want their own flesh and blood. They even pushed themselves into a place of doom in order to make her happy

Du Cao calmed down, stole an oil lamp from the table and ran back to his room.

Seeing that the young man's peaceful sleeping face was like a dead man, she twisted her eyebrows and felt his breathing. Then she relaxed a little.

Putting the lamp on the table, ducao immediately unfolded the map that Fei Lang Zhong had drawn for her and quickly wrote down every place marked with "danger".

This is the reason why she never goes to the mountains. Even those who often go hunting in the mountains will not climb the mountains in winter.

In the middle of winter, the climate is extremely cold. The whole mountain is covered with heavy snow. The road is slippery and difficult to walk. If you are not careful, you will be buried in the snow several meters deep. Under the snow, there are various traps dug by hunters.

Despite all this, Mount Huang Shu is more than 400 feet long, comparable to Mount Tai in modern times. The mountain is relatively gentle, and it can be said that it is tall and fat. In such a big mountain, you can find a sacred grass that may be buried by snow

Du Cao bit her teeth. Now grandma can't get off the ground and has incontinence. Even if she drinks medicine, she may not be able to survive this winter, This is the last chance!

Dong!

A dull sound suddenly sounded, startled her, she quickly looked back, and saw the young man was quietly looking at himself, eyes dark without any light.

"Is it convenient for you to..." Du Cao had an idea. He took out a night pot under the bed and said, "here you are."

The young man's eyes fell on it, empty and clean. There was a layer of orchid green glaze on the outside. The key shape was different from his common male chamber pot

"Yes, it's mine." Du Cao was amused with laughter. Just when she thought that the boy would be angry, his ear tips turned bloody, more beautiful than ruby.

"Why?" She said with a smile, "although it's a female urinal, I haven't used it. Really, the cottage is next to my house. I don't need to use it."

The young man's pretty eyebrows trembled slightly. Seeing that she walked out to avoid suspicion, he quickly grasped her hand, and his face was hard to speak.

"Don't you... Have the strength to take off your pants?" Asked duckweed uncertainly.

The boy suddenly let go of her hand, but because the action was too violent, he swayed twice.

Du Cao quickly helped him, "look at you so pitiful, I'll try my best to help you."

"Well He, who had been silent all the time, was so excited by her actions that he didn't cry out and protested fiercely.

Du Cao reddened and stepped back. What's the matter? She didn't touch her clothes like a female sex wolf. Is it necessary to exaggerate?

The young man gasped and glared at her angrily. He climbed down from the bed and walked out slowly and steadily step by step.

Du Cao then understood the pride of a boy and laughed back and forth. "Even if you go to the hut, you need my help. What if you can't stand still and fall into the pit?"

Before the words were heard, the young man's sole suddenly slipped and fell into the snow outside the door!Du Cao was scared and wanted to help him, but he waved his hand angrily.

"Poof, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to tease you. What are you doing? You're a little boy. You're not even hairy! " Old aunt Du Cao's state of mind is bursting. She just thinks that he has a strong contrast now.

The boy was going to struggle to get up, but when she said that, her ears were red.

While he was not paying attention, duckweed put his hand around his waist and tried to hold him up.

This time he didn't push her away, but he pulled her warm little hand over and brought it to the clean snow next to him.

"What's the matter?" Du Cao feels bad. She has brought some troubles home. She doesn't cooperate with her at all. She has a big idea.

The boy pursed his lips, exhausted most of his strength, held her hand and wrote three words on the crystal clear snow.

Ji Shumo.

"Your name is Ji Shumo?" The duckweed picked his eyebrows.

The boy dropped his eyes and suddenly became quiet.

"That sounds good." Du Cao said a Leng, the name, why a sense of deja vu?

After thinking for a long time, she didn't come up with a reason. However, she had to put it behind her.

At this time, the young man had already got up by himself and moved to the cottage door like a snail, fully showing the pride of a young man.

"What Ji Shumo is, he's not a little boy!" Du Cao's mouth curled. Fortunately, the thatched cottage and the Chaifang were in the back row. Sun Guixiang and they would not come here if they had nothing to do.

Soon after, Ji came out slowly and found that she was standing not far away, making something with snow. She couldn't help walking towards her curiously.

She picked a bunch of green leaves around the top of the big ball, and made her nose and eyes out of clods and dead branches.

"Do you know what this is?" Du Cao looked at his ugly work with pride. Before he could react, he couldn't wait to say, "this is a snowman named Ji Shumo!"

Ji Shumo was stunned. After a while, he suddenly reached out and took down the green leaves on the top of the snowman's head.

"This is his hat. Why do you make him bald?"

Ji Shumo threw the string of green leaves that had been washed by snow on the ground, and then walked over with his feet.

Du Cao's face was inexplicable, and then he thought, doesn't he want to wear a green hat?