entered the courtyard with a warehouse full of bags and small bags, Du Jun didn't say hello, turned around and rushed into the room.

Whose unlucky children are these are all going to arrive at the door, but let the old lady "lose" again, it is really a conscience for the dog to eat.

"Hmm..... Ah......h

Xiao Budian, who was naked all over, lay flat on the crib, watching his mother hurry, happily closing his mouth, and constantly making sound of humm-hmmhhhh

Du Jun quickly took off the wet and smelly clothes, wiped his body with water, changed into regular clothes, and bent down to pick up the unlucky child.

The left hand protected the little one's neck, and the right hand passed between the legs, holding the little one's waist, "poo, poo" kissed the little face, and then realized that he complained.

"You stinky boy, when you draw a map in the future, you will squeak at all, this bubble of urine will come down, and your wife and I will run out. If your dad sees this, he will definitely beat your little ass, remember not to cry when the time comes, I won't save you if you cry. Do you know how much trouble you have caused today, you see, this is the third set of clothes today, you dare to pee again...... Oh"

Xiao Budian can ignore his mother's broken thoughts, and think that his mother is playing with him, grinning and kicking his calves around, taking advantage of Du Jun's inattention, he waved his left hand and dragged Du Jun's loose lock of hair and didn't let go.

Let you nag me! Let you nag me! Fun, right?

Xu is inherited from this body gene, don't look at others are not big, but the strength of the hands is not small, one at a time, and it is very pleasant to play with the mother.

Du Jun wrinkled a bitter gourd face, wanting to cry without tears.

Is this the cub she desperately gave birth to?

Can you still stuff him back?

She's going to return it!

Bathing, feeding, and playing, I finally fell asleep with this little thing, and when I looked up, I saw that it was already after dusk.

It's weird, why hasn't Song Jiang come back yet? This point should have been under the yamen a long time ago.

After a few words in her heart, she called Mancang to leave some food for Song Jiang, she had to hurry up.

In these years, the "cow" is not so easy to be, especially after the full moon, the appetite is getting bigger and bigger day by day, Du Jun has to accommodate this little ancestor first when he eats and sleeps, and only when he is placed can she gain a moment of freedom.

As for Song Jiang?

I haven't come back at this time, and I can't keep it because I have two money in my pocket, and I was dragged to be the wronged boss.

As expected, Du Jun was already asleep, and Song Jiang came back from outside full of alcohol.

also knew the temper of her daughter-in-law, so she didn't need to squeak, she greeted Xiaolian to prepare warm water, take a bath, wash up, change into clean underwear, and tiptoe into bed.

Du Jun woke up when he was taking a bath, but he didn't want to talk to him, so he still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Who did you hang out with? Conda? ”

For Song Jiang's closer friends, Du Jun is most familiar with Kangda, firstly, he is his most relied on subordinate, who speaks and does things extremely steadily, and secondly, he is a master who has no wine and no joy, and often pesters Song Jiang to have two drinks. After a long time, as soon as he smelled the wine, Du Jun's first reaction was this person.

A voice suddenly appeared next to Leng Buding, Song Jiang was excited, and subconsciously asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?" Waiting for me? ”

Xianggong, which eye did you see that I was waiting for you? Am I that virtuous? Du Jun rubbed the corners of his mouth secretly.

"I woke up when you entered the house, I didn't wait for you", Du Jun covered his mouth and yawned, with a lazy taste, "What time is it?" Is it almost time to breastfeed Zhuangzhuang? ”

"When I came back, I heard the third watch of the watch."

The third watch, that is, at twelve o'clock in the morning, Du Jun let out a daze oh, indicating that he had received it.

In ancient times, this was not good, the black light was blind, there was no mobile phone and no watch, and it was easy to forget what year it was when you fell asleep.

"Who do you guess I'm drinking with tonight?" Song Jiang teased with the strength of wine.

"Who else can there be, Kangdabei, your good friend", Du Jun couldn't help but tease.

Chicken friends? Also duck friends!

"It's not him, it's Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang is looking for me."

"Who?" Du Jun's voice instantly rose a degree, and he said sarcastically, "He sued you?" Is this man still not a man? I didn't even say anything, how embarrassed he was. ”

"Xiaojun, you misunderstood Brother Zhang."

Song Jiang used an affirmative sentence.

"I don't understand, what did I misunderstand him?" The small flame that Du Jun had extinguished was slowly rising.

However, Song Jiang did not respond to Du Jun's question, but asked rhetorically, "Xiaojun, tell me first, how did you think of making a living printing technique?" Who taught you? ”

Regarding this question, Du Jun had already thought of an excuse on the way back, and said innocently: "No one taught, I just watched Zhuang Zhuang take a bath that day, and my little feet were printed on the sheets, which gave me inspiration." The watermark is a seal, so if it is replaced with ink, isn't it also a print? ”

"Really?"

"Is that still fake? What's in it for you to lie to you? ”

Listening to Du Jun's calm response, Song Jiang's face was solemn, and he said with a straight face: "Do you know why Brother Zhang didn't let you do this living printing?" ”

"Why?" Du Jun asked weakly, then opened his eyes sharply and looked at Song Jiang, "Listen to what you mean, he understands my printing technique?" ”

The corners of Song Jiang's mouth curled, "Brother Zhang has dealt with the four treasures of the study all his life, and his little cleverness of yours will be understood at a glance." You're stupidly kept in the dark. ”

Damn, this cheap man, pretending to be indignant, turned the old lady around.

Du Jun gritted his back molars and slammed at Song Jiang's arm.

"This is what you call a year-old friend, what kind of person are you taking me for, playing monkey?"

Hey, hey, lady, you're too strong!

Song Jiang gasped, rubbed his pinched arm, felt aggrieved, and had to break it and crumple it to explain to Du Jun.

Make a bad friend by mistake!

Pit!

"Jun, do you know what will happen if you take out that printing technique?"

Du Jun thought for a quarter of an hour, but Song Jiang was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for the other party's reply.

"Jun knows."

Song Jiang showed a little trepidation on his face, "Since you know it, why do you want to do this?" ”

"Why?"

Du Jun snorted and spoke contemptuously.

"Telling the truth, telling the truth, and speaking from the heart naturally wants to make the lives of the people at the bottom better and better. After all, this world is the world of the people after all, and it is by no means the world of one family, let alone a toy for the powerful of the family to play politics and do whatever they want. When the people are strong, the country is strong, and when the people are weak, the country is weak. Opening up the wisdom of the people is the foundation of the country. ”

Song Jiang listened for a long time, and said with difficulty, "Xiaojun, this is a matter that the imperial court needs to pay attention to, we are just promoting the small people, this is ......"

For a while, Song Jiang didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with Shengdou Xiaomin? The vast majority of people in this world are small people. Even if it is a noble and powerful family, dozens of generations up, isn't that also developed little by little from the Shengdou people? ”

"Oh, now that he has power and power, he has begun to show off his might in front of the Shengdou Xiaomin, and he prides himself on being superior. I can't get used to their kind of face that they want to reduce ordinary people to the dust in order to maintain their fine clothes, jade food, and noble status, and never turn over. Why are they? "Hundred Platings" The Ancient Life of the Last Woman Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.