Ye Lingfeng stood at the door, in a dilemma, and even began to think about the possibility of running away.

During the Chinese New Year, he doesn't want to be chased by his little daughter.

Unexpectedly, before he could move, Zhuo Zhu discovered him first, and his eyes lit up immediately, "Dad!"

Looking at the little daughter who was rushing towards him, Ye Lingfeng scolded the general again.

They were very good father and daughter, and he insisted on sowing the disagreement!

Zhu Zhu didn't know yet, but a runner jumped into his arms, held his neck and refused to let go, rubbing his neck intimately.

"Dad Dad!"

Zhuzhu was so happy that he was worried that he would not come back.

Unexpectedly, he rushed back, and Dad really kept his word!

Ye Lingfeng also hugged her. Before Zhuo Zhu remembered the matter of Han Shuang Jian, he honestly explained and cried and said miserably: "Zo Zhuo, Dad's hand is injured."

What?

When he heard this, Zhuo Zhu immediately became anxious and didn't need him to hug him. He jumped out of his arms, held his hand and asked nervously, "What's wrong, let me see."

Ye Lingfeng spread his hands and showed his wound that was almost healed to Guan Zhu.

Finally, he asked in confusion, "Hey, why is there blood on this sword?"

When Zhu Zhu heard this, he saw a trace of blood on Jian's body.

Then, she watched the blood disappear, as if she had eaten it, and a faint white light flashed by, falling on Ye Lingfeng.

Zhuo Zhu has seen this scene, and this is her peach wood sword.

This is to recognize the master.

Could it be that Han Shuang Jian recognized his father as his master?

Zhuo Zhu was confused and reached out to get the sword. Seeing that the sword actually avoided her, it fell on Ye Lingfeng's hand, and immediately knew that she was right.

Ye Lingfeng stared at the reaction of Zhuzhu nervously, intending that if she settled the score with him, he would immediately turn the blame.

Anyway, it wasn't what he wanted.

The general who read his thoughts staggered and almost fell to the gate of hell.

He rolled his eyes speechlessly. He was a big man and a father. As for seeing a fat girl so scared?

As for, of course!

This is his only daughter.

But he is not his daughter's only father.

Then there is still Qin Lie.

If they broke up, wouldn't it be a waste of money for him?

Why?

He is not a fool, so he doesn't do stupid things to live for his daughter.

He decided to pretend to be stupid to the end. Seeing that Zhuo Zhuo was pursing his mouth and was about to cry or not, he asked knowingly: "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Zhu's lips trembled, and he looked up at him, and saw that he looked confused, as if he didn't know what was going on.

After sniffing, she swallowed her tears and said with some loss: "It's okay, it's Han Shuang Jian who recognizes his father as his master."

As she said that, she touched the Hanshuang Sword and felt a little aggrieved. Why didn’t she choose her? Isn’t she good?

"What?" Ye Lingfeng's expression was so exaggerated that Qin Lie turned his head and looked at him inquiringly.

Ye Lingfeng ignored it and continued to pretend, "How could this happen? This is not possible. I agreed that this is a gift for you. I can't ask for it, porridge, for you."

As he said that, he was going to give Han Frost Sword to porridge.

Zhu Zhu took a step back and shook his head, "No, it has a master now. If it is angry, it will hurt me if it is angry."

Fortunately, this is my father's, not someone else.

Thinking of this, Zhuzhu felt relieved again.

She took a deep breath and waved her fat claws, "It's okay, mine is my father's. Anyway, I already have a peach wood sword, so I don't need it."

As he said that, Zhuo Zhu took out her little peach wood sword.

This is a mini version tailored for her by the eldest brother.

Humph, whoever cares about it, she has a sword herself!

Thinking of it, Zhuzhu hummed and danced for a while, and at first glance, it looked like a little meat ball dancing.

Cute is cute, but it has nothing to do with being handsome.

When Han Shuang Jian saw it, he couldn't help but praise the wise master in front.

Otherwise, if I was held by this little fat girl, I would be unable to show the scene.

It's better to have these long legs.

Thinking of it, it pasted it in the direction of Ye Lingfeng.

Ye Lingfeng wanted to throw it out.

It was all blamed, almost making him and his little daughter turn against each other.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhu was still very sensible and didn't care much about it. He put away the peach wood sword, took Ye Lingfeng's hand and ran into the living room.

"Grandpa, grandma, my dad is back." She cheered happily.

Ye Lingfeng also nodded slightly at them.

Seeing that he was covered in frost and snow, Grandma Qin felt very distressed and hurriedly said, "Go upstairs to take a hot shower and prepare for dinner."

They have been waiting for him, but they haven't eaten the New Year's Eve dinner yet.

Even the porridge was not willing to move the chopsticks, so I ate some nuts and fruits to make my stomach.

Looking at the large table of food, Ye Lingfeng's eyes softened slightly, touching the little head of the porridge, and looking relieved.

He quickly went upstairs to take a shower, changed his clothes, and then went downstairs.

Zhuzhu was already sitting in her seat now, waved at him, and said excitedly: "Dad, these are all meals made by the eldest aunt, the second aunt, the third aunt, the fourth aunt and the fourth aunt, and I also help wash them.

It's already a dish!"

At the end, Xiaopang Ya proudly stretched her chest out.

It’s just that the fruit grandma didn’t give her the wash.

I'm afraid that the flesh will disappear after washing it.

The family can't eat the core.

This is the first time Ye Lingfeng has had a good New Year in so many years.

In previous years, when I was in the fourth round, I was basically very busy and I even had the New Year’s Eve dinner. Even if I had time to eat dumplings, it was considered the New Year.

After eating, I have to go on a mission again.

It's not like this time.

He sat down and looked at Grandma Qin and said seriously: "Thank you."

"You are so polite kid?" Grandma Qin waved her hand indifferently, "It's all a family, we have to thank you for giving us such a cute porridge."

Hearing this, Zhuzhu quickly put down his chopsticks in cooperation, held his chubby little fat face in his hand, and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I'm the cutest!"

She has grown flesh again.

Grandma said, these are all cute.

Xiaopang Ya is so beautiful that she doesn't know how modest she is, and the adults can't help but grin.

Zhuzhu also giggled, not looking very smart.

Qin Lie also smiled at the corner of his eyes, touched her Zhaocaifa, his eyes full of doting.

Grandpa Qin smiled and looked at the scene, and said, "Come and have a meal."

"Okay, eat." Zheng Zheng immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked up a big chicken leg for Ye Lingfeng first, "Thank you for your hard work, Dad, Dad."

This time, Qin Lie was not jealous either.

It's really not easy for him to take out the mission until now.

This made Ye Lingfeng, who originally wanted to show off, lose his excuse to show off.

Forget it, for the New Year, let’s have a night off first.

When tomorrow comes, it will be another battle for favor in the new year!

By then, he will never be lenient.

You can tell what he thinks at a glance.

Qin Lie picked up the wine glass and touched him, and drank it all in one go.
Chapter completed!