Young Master Liu's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"My dear daughter, daddy has done everything wrong. It's okay."
Naturally, the little cutie also knew the principle of giving up when something was good. Seeing her stinky old man smiling apologetically, she pretended to be reluctant and slowly handed over the baggage in her hand.
"Well, that's pretty much it. I'll forgive you, girl."
Young Master Liu took the bundle in his hand and looked up at the little cutie.
"Yue'er, how much money did you spend on this big cloak? Don't buy it too expensive."
"It's not bad, six hundred taels."
"What? Six hundred taels? You won't buy it too expensive, right?"
The little cutie paused for a moment, turned around and glared at Mr. Liu and rolled his eyes angrily.
"Smelly daddy, just tell me whether you like it or not? If you don't want to wear it, I will return it to the shopkeeper now."
As soon as the little cutie finished speaking, she reached out to grab the package from Young Master Liu's hand.
Young Master Liu hurriedly waved his hand and immediately hid the bundle in his hand behind his back.
"I like it, I like it, of course my father likes it.
This cloak is the cloak that your good daughter bought for my father, how could my father not like it?"
"Since you like it, then stop asking about this and that."
Young Master Liu nodded hurriedly and tugged on the little cutie's sleeves with a smile on his face.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask about being a father anymore. Isn't it okay if I don't ask about being a father anymore?"
The little cutie nodded with a smile and stuffed several brocade boxes into Young Master Liu's hands.
"Stinky daddy, this girl is tired."
Young Master Liu smiled and nodded, and quickly took the few brocade boxes handed over by the little cutie in his hands.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I will get it for my father, I will get it for my father."
The little cutie wrinkled her nose gently a few times: "Smelly daddy, this girl said I'm tired."
"My dear daughter, hasn't your father already helped you with all your things?"
The little cutie rolled her eyes angrily, tightened her cloak tightly, turned sideways and walked straight behind Young Master Liu.
"Smelly daddy, do you really don't understand, or are you pretending not to understand?
When I say tired, I am not tired, but tired from walking. Do you understand that I am tired from walking?"
Young Master Liu heard the little cutie's angry tone and reacted instantly.
He looked at the cutie walking behind him, looked around at the pedestrians coming and going, and immediately hid to one side.
"Yue'er, no, no, no. You are already a grown-up girl now, it's inappropriate, inappropriate.
If others see this, they will laugh at you."
The little cutie completely ignored Mr. Liu's words and raised her hand to flick the cloak on her body.
"Hey, hey, Yue'er, you stinky girl."
The little cutie jumped directly onto Young Master Liu's back, hugged Young Master Liu's neck tightly with both hands and snorted.
"Humph, I don't care what others think!
I am your daughter and you are my father.
It is only natural for a father to carry his daughter on his back.
As for other people, I don’t care at all if they say whatever they like.”
Young Master Liu looked at the surprised expressions of the passers-by around him and quickly turned back to glare at the little cutie.
"Stinky girl, come down quickly."
The little cutie pursed her lips angrily, lowered her head and pecked Young Master Liu on the cheek, then raised her hand with a smile and patted the smelly old man on the shoulder.
"Hehehe, stinky daddy, drive! Drive! Drive!"
"Yue'er, you stinky girl."
The little cutie held Young Master Liu's neck tightly with both hands, and twisted her body a few times with a cute face.
"Oh, dear daddy, just carry me on your back. You haven't carried Yue'er on your back for many years!"
Hearing the little cutie's seemingly disappointed words, Mr. Liu's heart trembled, and he looked guiltily at the little cotton-padded jacket on his back with a resentful look on his back, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Indeed, just as the little cutie said.
Ever since she grew up, I haven't carried her on my back for many years.
The little cutie felt the complicated look in Young Master Liu's eyes, and placed her chin on her father's shoulder with a smile on her face.
"Good daddy, good daddy."
Hearing the coquettish tone of the little cotton-padded jacket, Young Master Liu's heart suddenly melted.
"Oh, you stinky girl, there's really nothing I can do about you!"
The little cutie adjusted her cloak, smiled, raised her left hand and waved it vigorously.
"Hehehe, stinky daddy, drive!"
Young Master Liu shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and handed the brocade box and bundle to the little cutie's hand.
"Stinky girl, take it."
"Yeah, yeah, Yue'er knows you are the best, Daddy."
Mr. Liu bent down slightly, put his hands around the legs of his little cotton-padded jacket and gently lifted it up, walking forward with a steady and powerful pace.
"Stinky girl, as a father, I really owed you a debt in my previous life!"
"It's necessary. Otherwise, how could I, my dear, find you, my stinky old man, to collect debts from me in this life?"
Young Master Liu glanced sideways at the little cutie on his back, and nodded with a wry smile.
"Yes, as a father, I just sigh casually, but you are not polite at all, stinky girl."
"That's right, only a fool would be polite to his father!
Don’t I think I’m a naturally beautiful girl, and I’m also extremely smart, so I look like a fool?”
"Not stupid, not stupid, Yue'er, you are the smartest."
"That's right, I know that without you having to tell me."
Liu Mingzhi ignored the pedestrians on both sides who looked at him strangely, carrying his own little cotton-padded jacket on his back, and walked on the road calmly.
For a while.
The father and daughter have become a unique landscape on this long street.
"Stinky girl, I have to say, you were more sensible when you were young, how are you like now?"
"Huh? Daddy, what you said is a bit excessive.
What's wrong with me now? I'm very sensible now, okay?"
Young Master Liu chuckled, rolled his eyes, and teased softly: "Sensible? Yes, he is indeed very sensible.
You, Miss Liu Luoyue and Young Master Liu Luoyue, are so sensible.
He is so sensible that if something goes wrong, he will make your father and I furious every once in a while.
Count on your fingers, in the past half month, how many times have you caused trouble for me outside?"
Hearing her father's angry words, the little cutie Liu frowned and tugged at Young Master Liu's hair that was scattered around his face.
"Smelly dad, how can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?
In the past few days, I, my dear, have been staying at home honestly. It can be said that I have never left or stepped out of the door, not to mention how peaceful I am.
How could it be possible, how could he cause trouble for you outside?
How sensible and filial I am now!"
To be continued...