Chapter 514: Daughter Slave

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Chapter 514: Daughter Slave

Liu Mingzhi sat in the gazebo and held a silk cloth in one hand.

Liu Yiyi, Liu Feifei's two little "qgrens" in her last life, tried her best to tease the two little ones with all kinds of means.

It is true that the daughter is the little "qgren" of her father in her previous life, the two little ones smiled happily, and their big eyes looked at Liu Dashao's face full of curiosity.

It fully shows what is called a good bamboo shoot, which is the original words of the old man Liu Zhian.

Liu Dashao's crooked melon and cracked jujube look, the two little "qgrens" that have grown have already had the appearance of pink jade carving, and they will definitely be two little beauties in the future.

Liu Dashao now sees that there is no good person in the house, even if his grandfather Liu Zhian wants to hug his little "qgren" Liu Dashao has to stare at him for a long time, for fear that Liu Zhian will accidentally bump into it.

Anyway, in Liu Dashao's eyes, except for himself, he is a bad person, and those who are close to his daughter are all big bad wolves.

The angry Liu Zhian stomped his feet and almost scolded his mother.

Why didn't Lao Tzu drop you to death back then, and keep you angry when you grow up.

Liu Dashao turned a deaf ear to the old man's thunderous scolding.

Even Qinglian, the mother-in-law, sometimes can't cry or laugh, because Qinglian has to get Liu Dashao's consent in advance when feeding the child.

That's really afraid of melting in your mouth, and you're afraid of falling when you hold it in your hand.

Properly look like a daughter slave.

"There is only a father in the world, and having a father and a child is a treasure."

What is the desire to dominate the world and compete for fame and fortune because the two little angels are all gone.

"Young master, the angelica lotus seed wolfberry ginseng soup has been dried when it comes, and it can be drunk directly."

Ying'er walked over obediently with a tray and put the tray on the stone table.

"Okay, put it down first, the young master will put Yiyi and Feifei in the stroller and drink again."

Liu Dashao bent his waist and put the two little angels in the stroller made by himself, and clapped his hands contentedly.

The two little angels were very well-behaved, and they couldn't make trouble, so they stared at their father with big eyes.

Liu Dashao looked at the angelica lotus seed wolfberry ginseng soup in the middle and rubbed his hands and sighed: "Xiao Beisheng is newly married, two waist tendons are broken, and it has only been three days since he returned, and the iron pestle has been sharpened into a needle." ”

Ying'er's face turned red when she heard this, and she laughed in a low voice, so she naturally knew what it meant.

Ying'er rubbed her lower abdomen depressedly, why didn't she move at all.

Liu Mingzhi picked up the ginseng soup and blew it gently, slowly entering the mouth, oops, very comfortable.

"Wow Wow"

A loud baby cry came, Liu Dashao frowned, put down the soup bowl in his hand, looked at the other stroller and sighed wistfully: "Why are you awake again?" ”

"Young Master, isn't it time for the little master to change his diaper?"

"Send it to the old man."

"Young master, little master riding the wind, he"

"What's wrong? Sick? ”

"Not sick."

"That's good, just live, send it to the old man, isn't he shouting every day to hug his grandson?"

"Young Master Chengfeng, Master Liu is still saved, but he needs a good millennium life to save him."

"No help, no money."

Ying'er couldn't help but think of this scene in her mind, and hurriedly shook her head, thinking about something out of tune.

How can the little young master of Chengfeng be such a person, he will definitely be as kind and benevolent as the young master.

"Ying'er, why don't you go yet, set an example there!"

"Oh, got it!"

Ying'er depressedly pushed Liu Chengfeng's stroller towards the front yard.

After drinking the ginseng soup, Major Liu Da held the two little "qgrens" in his arms and continued to tease, with unlimited energy.

I can't help it, I can't get enough of it.

"Husband, where is the wind?"

Qi Yun Qinglian Yun Qingshi and the three of them came hand in hand, each holding an embroidered handkerchief in their hands, and it seemed that they were embroidering.

"Huh? Chengfeng, the old man took it away, he couldn't stop it, Chengfeng was happy and was about to laugh, and the next generation was really true. ”

Liu Dashao defended himself against his will, without the slightest sense of guilt.

Liu Chengfeng: Old man, won't your conscience hurt when you say this? People are watching, and you will have retribution.

Qi Yun and the three nodded inexplicably, thinking that Liu Chengfeng was really taken away by Liu Zhi'an.

No way, when Liu Dashao is not there, Liu Zhian is the person who loves Liu Chengfeng the most, Liu Dashao is here, and the person who loves Liu Chengfeng the most is still Liu Zhian.

Because my father hugged me for a while, I began to dislike it.

Even the stroller was made from scrap scraps made for the two older sisters.

It's good to be alive, what kind of stroller do you want.

Qi Yun and the three of them really couldn't see it, and under the strong request, Young Master Liu had the first car of his own in his life.

Strollers with one wheel large and three wheels small.

"Husband, do you think Lian'er embroiders well?"

Qinglian Xianbao seemed to send the embroidery in her hand to Liu Dashao, looking a little nervous.

Liu Mingzhi looked at it and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, your duck embroidery is really lifelike, just like the real thing, but there is a fly in the ointment that the wings are too long." ”

"Huh? Oh! ”

Qinglian sat back with thin lips and a lost expression, her expression wilted, and she fiercely played with the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, looking at Liu Dashao's eyes full of resentment.

Liu Da Shao was puzzled when he saw this: "What's the matter, what the husband said is right, Lian'er, your duck embroidery is really good-looking, and the husband almost thought that you put the real duck on the silk cloth." ”

"Poof"

"Huh"

Qi Yun Yun and Qingshi couldn't hold it back, and the jade hand lightly covered the cherry lips and laughed.

One is delicate and tactful, crisp and dripping, and the other is mature and elegant, with all kinds of tenderness, each with its own merits.

"No, what are you laughing at? Am I wrong? The embroidery is really beautiful. ”

Yun Qingshi calmed down and put her embroidered handkerchief in front of Liu Dashao: "Husband, see how I embroidered?" ”

"Yes, the embroidery is also good, but the tail of your brocade chicken is split, why are you still embroidered into three tails, isn't that a Luan Feng? It needs to be improved. ”

Yun Qingshi's face turned red, she rolled her eyes, and sat back with the embroidered handkerchief in her hand.

Qinglian changed her resentful appearance, pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Tsk, Qing Shi, you can't do this, how can you grow up if you can't accept criticism, next time embroider the tail a little better, your embroidery is simply ingenious."

Qi Yun's face was a little red, and he really didn't have the courage to let his husband evaluate the embroidered handkerchief in his hand.

It's good to be young, but it's a pity that I'm blind.

The mandarin duck and the phoenix couldn't recognize each other, and they pretended to comment on the head.

"Yiyi, Feifei, look at you two mothers, you are really not shy, and you can't accept criticism at all. You can't be like this when you grow up, you must know that humility makes people progress, right? ”

Giggles

The two little ones giggled, and although they didn't know what was going on, they just wanted to laugh.

"Lian'er, how did you think about discussing the ear matter for your husband? In fact, Liu Ancestor is really better than Liu Chengfeng, if you think about it, you will grow up a generation out of thin air in the future, what a good thing, why can't you figure it out? ”

Qi Yun and the three of them sneered, and smashed the embroidered handkerchief in their hands into Liu Dashao's face: "You sleep in the study tonight." ”

Then the three of them left the pavilion with more and more plump figures.

There's no way, if you continue to talk about it, you have to be angry and unstable.

Liu Dashao looked at the soup bowl on the side and shrugged at the two little angels in his arms: "What I wish for, they still think it's punishment, young." ”

Giggles

Childish and joyful laughter filled the back garden.