Looking at Lan Rouruo's pitiful appearance, Lan Ping looked like a little boy who had succeeded in a prank, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha!!"

"Dad, you're playing tricks on me like this, I'm ...... I'll just ......" Although Lan Rouruo yelled angrily, she couldn't say the words later, because in addition to the fact that she was actually cooperating with the blue screen, there was one more thing......

He really didn't make any less of this kind of frivolous jokes, and everyone teased him, saying that he was going to marry him if he didn't marry someone else one day.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you. ”

Lan Pingfeng's laughter gradually subsided, and his expression became serious, but suddenly he put his right hand on his cheek, showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said, "Seriously, what would you do if I really let you wear this dress?"

"I ...... I...... I ......"

Lan Rou was speechless, because there were a few circles in her eyes at this time, and her face was as shy as a ripe apple.

"Hahaha!!" the blue screen burst into laughter again.

Although she looked shy now, Lan Rouruo felt that the air was filled with the family affection between father and daughter at this time, and her heart was also warm.

In fact, Lan Rouruo knows the origin of this dress, which is the only relic of her mother, and it is also her father's only spiritual sustenance for her.

When I was bored playing in my father's room when I was a child, I found a small box by chance (for an active female doll, it is equivalent to turning the house upside down) and wanted to open it all over the place, but after opening it, I found that there was only one piece of clothing lying quietly inside, and I was curious to try it on.

The garment had been shabby at the time, but it was clean, and it could be seen as a garment, but it was not as tattered and dirty as it is now.

Everyone should have guessed that where did they know that this was a magic thing, and thought it was a rotten dress that my father forgot not to want, so I took it off, and really made it into a few rags and tore them apart, put them in the kitchen to wipe the grease and try the feel, and at night I was ready to tell my father that I had "again" added a few new rags to the house, waiting for him to praise it.

Lan Rouruo still remembers that when her father went to the kitchen to wipe the table with a handkerchief after dinner that night, the hysterical screams were tragic and unfeeling, and the officials on night patrol in the distance heard it and thought that someone had committed a murder in the middle of the night, and Fen Fen rushed to investigate the situation.

But when the officials came in to understand the situation, some people couldn't close their mouths with smiles, some people had a sad expression, and some people went over to pat their father's shoulder to comfort him.

Lan Rouruo was stunned when she heard her father's screams in the kitchen, but she didn't know what the situation was at this time, and she thought that her father was so powerful that he could order the soldiers from all over the world to come with just a shout, so he clapped his hands and cheered with a smile, and shouted at the trembling Blue Crystal Spirit who was hiding aside to applaud together.

Everyone was stunned, Fen Fen gave a thumbs up, and then left one after another.

After the officers and soldiers left, his father's face suddenly became gloomy, and he forced a smile to let Lan Jingling go back to his room, and after that, Xiao Lan Rouruo seemed to see green smoke rising above his father's head.

In the next second, Lan Ping reached out and habitually touched his nose, then rolled up his sleeves and lifted Xiao Lan Rouruo up like a little chick, pressed it on his lap and picked up his pants.

Later, Lan Rouruo was spanked while lying on her father's lap, only to know that she could cry and scream and make the neighbors fight for herself.

It was also from then on that my father told a few yellow jokes to himself from time to time, but he didn't understand anything at the time, and thought that it was because of that incident that his father was so angry that he almost didn't want to kill himself, and he was so scared that he cried every time he hugged the pillar at home.

Later, I realized that every time I saw myself, my father would think of my mother (mainly because she tore her clothes, watching her grit her teeth but helpless), and after understanding, I could not help him say a few, although every time I was so ashamed that I almost fainted, but thanks to my father's blessing, my face became extremely thick.

"I ...... I...... I...... Wear...... Wear it! Who is afraid of whom! If I wear it, I will immediately go for a run on the street!" Lan Rouruo's head was so hot that it was almost smoking at this time, and she couldn't control it, so she actually agreed in a daze for a while.

Lan Ping coughed and said softly.

"Ahem, okay, don't make a fuss, in fact, this dress will be deformed, you just wear it and imagine what it looks like, it will automatically recognize the Lord and become what you imagined. ”

"Really!" As soon as Lan Rouruo heard that there was such a piece of clothing with the ability to defy the sky, the freshness suddenly came to her senses, and she immediately grabbed her father's rag as if she had changed her face...... Oh no, it's clothes, said in amazement.

Lan Ping saw that she was already dancing happily, and there was a joy between her eyebrows and eyes, as if all emotions gave her a kind of happiness, so she supported her waist and smiled presumptuously.

"Hahaha! Of course, otherwise, how could I have such a beautiful girl like a flower and a jade, and be a daughter!"

"Laugh quietly, don't wake up your brother!" Lan Rouruo stabbed her father's clothes and whispered.

"What, if you want to laugh, you have to laugh heartily, and besides, this soundproof wall is not built. Lan Ping touched Lan Rouruo's head and smiled.

Oh yes, what are you talking about Lan Rouruo's mother......

Lan Ping Feng once told Lan Rouruo that her mother died of dystocia (ghost only believe it), and Lan Rouruo just looked at Lan Ping with an expression of "I'm afraid this is not a fool".

Lan Ping touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, and then he didn't even mention half of the punctuation marks, but that day he was thick-skinned enough, and he actually told the love story between himself and his mother for the sake of the guest, Lan Rouruo was curious for a moment and was fascinated by it, and then the matter was over.

"Hmm...... But how do I remember when I was a kid when I was playing around and it seemed to wear it? Lan Rouruo is excited and excited, but her brain is still there.

"Isn't this nonsense, how much cultivation did you have at that time, can you use it?" Lan Ping touched Lan Rouruo's head and said with a smile.

After that, Lan Rouruo asked several questions about clothes, and they were all perfectly answered by Lan Ping.

"Then you put it on now and try it, so that you can see it for the good life of the father. Blue Screen whispered.

What responded to him was just a fragrant kiss on his face, and Lan Rouruo, who was holding the "clothes" and disgusted, wiped her lip foundation and ran to the compartment to change clothes.

"When I grow up, I'm going to flirt with my father (didn't I learn this from you?). The blue screen touched the place where Fang had just kissed with his right hand, looking at the back of the soft departing and talking to himself with extremely loving eyes.

The picture shifted, and Lan Rouruo in the dressing room was sitting on the bench and carefully holding the "dress" and looking at it carefully.

"Woo~ What are you going to become?" Lan Rouruo covered her mouth with her index finger, imagining the changed clothes.

"I heard that the cheongsam has been pretty good lately, and I see a lot of people wearing ......it," Lan Rouruo said to herself.

"Dad, what do you say about the cheongsam!" Lan Rouruo shouted.

"Absolutely impossible!" responded to her with just five simple words.

Lan Rouruo pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, but after thinking about it carefully, it is really not good to wear the kind of clothes that make people look enchanting and charming at such a young age, and said: "That kind of fresh and refined Liuxian skirt is always okay, right?"

"That's pretty much it. The response to her was still five simple and clear words.

Speaking of the immortal skirt, Lan Rouruo thought of an old incident in the poor period of her family.

When I was playing during the day, I accidentally saw a middle-aged man walking on the street with a cart, with a few strange clothes on it, and one of them was a Liuxian dress.

Wearing a grand and gorgeous wide-sleeved fairy skirt, the golden skirt is arrogant like an emperor who stands out in the troubled times, and the waves are not shocked.

But little Lan Rouruo only felt that it was like a delicate painting on the cart, pleasing to the eye, Lan Rouruo only glanced at it, and felt that she liked it very much, so she trotted all the way over and asked if she could buy this dress with the only ten cents left.

The middle-aged man seems to be a marching poet, selling these clothes was just thinking about treating his own five internal organs temple, and he saw Xiao Lan Rouruo running over from afar.

Seeing that it was profitable, he sat on the ground and raised the price as a child, and the lion opened his mouth widely, and he was willing to sell it only for 30 yuan a piece.

In fact, if Xiao Lanrou misunderstood him, these clothes were given to him by others, and he didn't know what the specific price was, but he also knew that at least one of these clothes would not be bought for one or two hundred yuan.

But when I saw that it was a girl, she was cute and likable, so she was heartbroken, lowered the price to death, and tried to buy this girl doll.

Where does the shy little Lan Rouruo have so much spare money, usually only during the festival period does her father buy a few candies for her to eat for one or two pennies, to please the festivities, and the little Lan Rouruo, who has always been thrifty, has not spent all of it, but of course these ten cents are far from enough.

Seeing that the money was not enough, but he was really reluctant to leave the fairy skirt, he followed the middle-aged man greedily, grinding and soaking, thinking that the price would be cut to twenty wen, even if it was twenty-five wen, so that when his father came back, he might be able to persuade him to help buy it.

The middle-aged man was willing, but just when the middle-aged man couldn't stand the girl's soft grinding and hard foaming with that cute appearance and showed signs of loosening, there was a carriage that looked very gorgeous, and there seemed to be a young lady of about the same age as herself.

Xiao Lan Rouruo was stunned, because she had never seen so much money in her life, so she could only watch them go, unwilling to give up, but helpless.

She looked down, staring at the back of the line that was getting farther and farther away, and when she couldn't see it, Xiao Lan Rouruo retracted her low eyes and wanted to go home, but when her right foot was raised, she took it back.

Because she remembered that her father had told her that there were many medicinal herbs in the forest near the town that could be sold for money, and that the innocent child always did whatever he wanted, and went to the periphery of the forest to collect medicinal herbs with cheerful steps.

Until now, she still remembers that when she came back that night, her father was there touching his nose and wandering around anxiously, and when he saw Xiao Lan Rouruo, who was dirty but holding two or three beads of herbs in his hand but smiling, his father instantly understood everything.

After asking what happened, she hugged Xiao Lan Rouruo and cried very hard.

Xiao Lan Rouruo asked him, "Eh, why are you crying?"

Lan Ping replied to her: "Because my father is sorry for you......"

Xiao Lan Rouruo said with a depressed expression: "However, people don't want my father to cry......"

Lan Ping suddenly said with a firm expression: "Okay! In the future, my father will never shed a single cowardly tear!"

Xiao Lan Rouruo didn't understand why she was cowardly, she only remembered that before she had the money to open a store, her father never let Xiao Lan Rouruo leave her sight.

There is also that when I went to bed that night, my father sat on the bed, his sober face looked very angry, his hands were also swollen, and Xiao Lan Rouruo's ass was very red with a confused and tearful face. (Little cub, I came back so late, and I went to the forest to play, I'm so angry!)

Thinking of this, Lan Rouruo suddenly felt a pain in her buttocks, touched it with a red face and distressed, and said squeamishly.

"When people go to collect medicine, at least the original intention is good......"

"Huh!

Chapter 7 (The Rag of Family Affection) ends

Chapter 8 (Bath Water?Soup?)