It was dad who made you and your mother suffer such disaster and pain. Dad is useless!"

Beads of sweat broke out on Bao'er's forehead. How could her father, such a wise and intelligent man, fail to figure out the interests involved?

His father must have thought about a lot of things before he risked being killed by the palm wind without hesitation and stepped forward to catch her falling body.

Bao'er weakly said, "Dad, don't blame yourself. Good things and bad things depend on each other. Bao'er and his mother have lived happily for so many years with plenty of food and clothing, without worries. But this time they suffered a disaster. It was their fate. No.

It's dad's fault, dad shouldn't blame himself too much."

"Dad, I haven't seen you in the past few days. You are much haggard. You must be overworked. You are thinking about how to save me and my mother without hurting the people, right?"

Lu Baoer could see Lu Tianzhao's thoughts at a glance. She inherited her father's wisdom and shrewdness, how could she not know what her father was planning.

Lu Tianzhao nodded, tears streaming down his face, "Baoer understands dad. Even if dad risks his life, he is not willing to hurt the people. But this time, dad really has no choice. If dad can save you, he can only follow the instructions

Do what they say."

Lu Tianzhao burst into tears, feeling haggard and helpless. However, he held his daughter's right hand and squeezed Lu Baoer secretly.

Lu Baoer remained calm and continued to be weak. With a pale face, she leaned on her father's thick shoulders and nestled into her father's broad chest. She looked at her father with nostalgia.

Wan Chang only gave her a quarter of an hour to meet her father. How could she tell her father in that quarter of an hour what she probably knew along the way?

Lu Baoer thought of various ways along the way, but he rejected them one by one.

Because she knew how sharp Wan Chang's eyesight and ears were, and she would never let them play tricks under his nose.

Lu Tianzhao raised his thick left hand to tidy up Lu Bao'er's messy hair. She must have not washed herself properly after being robbed these days. His beloved daughter likes the one with black hair the most.

On the same day, she even said shyly that when she married her husband, she would definitely let him tie her black silk stockings.

Now, his daughter's hair was so dirty and messy that even a comb could hardly move it. The dirt was crisscrossed in it, condensing the hair together, making it look like a housekeeper's bun.

There was immense pain in his heart.

Lu Tianzhao didn't know that his act of tying Qingsi for his daughter just gave Lu Baoer an inspiration. Her eyes lit up and she had a solution.

His father is a descendant of the God of Cooking, a descendant of an addict who can make people addicted after one bite. Although this matter is a family secret and outsiders will never know, she knows that in the world,

There is no airtight wall. Today, my father cooked in person and prepared a secret dish of red and white radish to entertain the princess and the prince.

Lu Baoer had already guessed her father's decision, and she was very pleased. If her mother had known her father's decision, she would have been even happier than she was.

"Dad, did you cook by yourself today? Your hands smell like red radish and celery!"
Chapter completed!