110 Can I call you Daddy?

The smoke and rain entered the south of the Yangtze River overnight, and the green mountains and green water were dyed like ink.

In the early morning of Su Town, a layer of "tulle" was covered everywhere...... This beautiful scenery is like a woman half-covering her face.

In front of the somen shop on Bluestone Street, a young woman opened the door earlier than usual.

Even though she knew in her heart that there was no possibility for her and the man, somehow, she still wanted to open the store earlier, wondering if the man would come to the store for breakfast.

The street was deserted, and the young woman sat in the shop, holding her cheeks, looking in the direction of the Old Street Inn from time to time.

It felt as if she was afraid that the person was coming, but she didn't find out at the first time.

After a long time, three figures appeared at the end of Qingshi Street and the old street.

Even though it was far away, the young woman recognized at a glance that the scholar who was walking in the middle, followed by a tall horse, was none other than Mr. Li, whom she had in mind.

In a hurry, she took out a bronze mirror from under the table and looked left and right at the mirror.

But she always seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the beautiful face in the mirror, and hurriedly took out the lipstick and added vermilion to the lips.

Not long after, Li Qingshan's figure appeared at the door of the store, and he smiled and said to the young woman: "Morning, the boss lady, come to three bowls of somen noodles." ”

"Well, sir, wait a minute." The young woman glanced at Li Qingshan, then hurriedly lowered her head and went to cook the noodles that had been prepared a long time ago.

The thin white noodles fall into the boiling water, and a pair of bamboo chopsticks stir the noodles from time to time to prevent them from sticking to the pot cage pieces.

Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da!

The sound of fine chopping sounded, and the delicate side dishes were cut and matched under the skillful knife work of the young woman.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Pieces of bright red beef fall into another pot, and as soon as the bright red beef pieces are put into the pot, the aroma of the meat escapes.

Outside the shop, the monk who was sitting with his back to the somen shop sniffed his nose and smiled, "Amitabha! By the light of Lord Li Shi, today can be regarded as a blessing. ”

Li Qingshan glanced at him and said lightly: "Is it related to me?" ”

Hearing this, the monk reached out and dipped some dew on the oil-paper umbrella above his head, wrote the word "love" on the wooden table, and then showed a smile of "I understand everything" at Li Qingshan.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Wang glanced at the young woman who was cooking noodles, and seemed to have an understanding in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

When Li Qingshan saw the word "love", the expression on his face was calm, and he just responded with the word "chop" with dew, which was a meaningful look at the void.

Don't look at the words shown by the dew, this word is vigorous and powerful, as if you can see the "world-destroying" knife opened by Li Qingshan through "it"!

Goo!

The monk swallowed his saliva, wiped the beads of sweat condensed on his forehead, and said in a low voice: "It's the little monk who is in ......."

Seeing that the void was deflated, Wang Xuanji covered his mouth with one hand, and his shoulders kept shaking...... Seeing him like that, he was so suffocated that he was about to have internal injuries.

At this moment, a light footstep came from not far away.

"Uncle Li! Uncle Lee! ”

It turned out to be a little dream.

Li Qingshan looked away, and looked at the short little dream running over, a smile appeared in his eyes: "Why did you get up so early?" ”

"Hey, hey!" Xiao Meng smiled, then hugged Li Qingshan's thigh, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Meng had a dream last night...... I dreamed that Uncle Li had killed a lot of bad people, and I also dreamed that Uncle Li was going to say goodbye to Xiaomeng. ”

"So as soon as Xiaomeng woke up, he ran here!"

Li Qingshan touched Xiaomeng's head dotingly, and said with a smile: "There will be no more bad people in Suzhen in the future, and it just so happens that my uncle is leaving today, what you dreamed of is really right." ”

Bang!

The sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground and shattering sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that the stunned young woman's cheeks were red, and she squatted down in embarrassment to pick up the pieces, and sneered: "Broken peace, broken peace...... The noodles were ready right away......"

The crowd didn't say anything, but the expressions on their faces were different.

Xiaomeng tugged at the hem of Li Qingshan's clothes and motioned for him to lean over.

After Li Qingshan passed by, Xiao Meng said in a very small voice: "Uncle Li, you really look like my father in my dream......

"Qingmei fruit Xiaomeng ate it, Xiaomeng knew that it was very sour...... But Uncle Li didn't eat it, and he would coax Xiaomeng to be happy like his mother......"

"Can Xiaomeng call you Daddy before Uncle Li leaves?"

Even though Xiao Meng thought that his voice was very small, his words could not escape the ears of the three melon-eating people present.

After listening to this, the monk looked at his nose and nose and his heart, looking like an old monk in peace.

Daoist Wang even directly pinched the magic trick and cast a silence trick in his ear!

The little red horse pricked up his ears, looked at the river, and ate the melon as if nothing had happened.

Li Qingshan straightened up and pinched Xiaomeng's face: "Okay, you can call it if you want." ”

"Daddy! I want to hug! Xiaomeng happily opened her hands.

Li Qingshan picked it up and put it on his lap.

When the young woman who happened to be sent over heard this, she glared at her daughter and reprimanded: "Xiaomeng, don't scream! Mr. Li, they have important things to discuss, don't disturb them. ”

Xiaomeng puffed out his mouth and said aggrievedly: "It's Daddy's ......"

The young woman's pretty face was flushed, and when she walked to Li Qingshan's side, she was about to forcibly take Xiaomeng away: "Nonsense, it seems that I want to teach you a lesson today!" ”

"Daddy! My mother is going to beat me! Xiaomeng hid in Li Qingshan's arms like a ghost.

This time, the young woman couldn't forcibly drag Xiaomeng, after all, if she did that, she would touch Li Qingshan......

"It's okay, I like this kid a lot, let her stay later." While Li Qingshan showed a smile, he took a bowl of noodles and picked up chopsticks, rolled up a chopstick, patted the little dream in his arms, and said softly: "Come, Daddy feeds you." ”

"Then it's troublesome for Mr. Li." The young woman's face was so red that it was about to drip water, and she answered, and hurried back to the noodle shop.

Don't look at her face and don't seem to be very happy, but this heart is like eating honey.

Li Qingshan took the initiative to admit that he was Xiaomeng's father...... Isn't that intermittent her father-in-law......

Xiaomeng turned his head, looked at the noodles on the side of his mouth, and pouted, "Daddy blows noodles!" ”

How can such a well-behaved and cute little girl not be likable?

Seeing that Li Qingshan blew the noodles, Xiao Meng was satisfied and sucked the noodles into his mouth: "Woo..... Delicious! Little Dream loves to eat! ”

At the same time, the melon-eating trio is still eating melons non-stop.

In order to hide that they absolutely didn't care about the scene in front of them, they were very serious when they ate noodles, for fear that Li Qingshan would see that they were slandering ......

As a result, Li Qingshan had no intention of letting go of the Void Monk and Daoist Wang.

He first looked at Wang Xuanji with a smile and chuckled: "Wang Daoyou, are you still enough?" ”

Wang Xuanji was stunned for a second, then waved his hand and said, "Enough!" That's enough! ”

After saying this, he realized that he had responded wrongly!

He is now on the "silence trick", how can he hear people talking!

Flutter!

Seeing Wang Xuanji's embarrassment, the monk of the void couldn't hold back his laughter after all......