"Hiccup! Hiccup!"
"Stinky girl, are you okay?"
The little cutie took a breath of alcohol, grabbed her sleeves and wiped the alcohol from the corner of her mouth.
"Dad, you probably wanted to ask Yue'er just now, if you have ever thought about inheriting the great treasure and ascending the throne and proclaiming yourself emperor?"
Young Master Liu raised his eyes and glanced at the door of the mansion dozens of steps away, and intentionally or unintentionally slowed down his pace.
"Stinky girl, have you guessed it all?"
The little cutie glanced at her father, glanced sideways at the door of the house not far away, and raised her head to take another sip of wine.
"Good daddy, I am your biological daughter!"
The little cutie smiled lightly and answered Liu Dashao's question plausibly.
"In that case, then tell dad if you have ever thought about this."
The little cutie nodded with a smile and said straightforwardly: "I have thought about it, and I have thought about it more than once."
Liu Mingzhi was silent for a moment with a complicated expression, and slowly put the cigarette into his mouth.
"Okay, father, I understand."
The little cutie pursed her lips slightly, looked at her father nervously and asked softly: "Dad, you shouldn't blame Yue'er, right?"
"No, of course not."
"real?"
Young Master Liu turned his head and blew out the smoke in his mouth. He put his arms around the little cutie's shoulders with a smile, and walked slowly and slowly towards the gate of Liu Mansion.
"Silly girl, when did my father ever lie to you?"
"Yeah, yeah, Yue'er knows."
"Girl, for my father's sake, can I ask you one more question?"
"Huh? Daddy, what's the problem?"
"Among your eldest brother, your second brother, and your third brother, who do you think is more suitable to inherit this world?"
"Second brother!"
The little cutie answered Young Master Liu's question directly without thinking.
"Why?"
"It's my personal feeling."
"Oh? Can't you tell me more specifically?"
The little cutie raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyes in anger.
"Dirty daddy, eldest brother, second brother, third son, and three other brothers, they are all my brothers, Yue'er."
Young Master Liu pointed at the little cutie and nodded with a smile.
"Stinky girl, ghost spirit, you don't want to offend anyone!"
"I can't help it. Who allowed me to be both an elder sister and a younger sister?"
"Okay, father, I understand."
"Yeah, yeah, as long as daddy understands."
Young Master Liu silently took a puff of dry cigarette, and a complex look flashed in his eyes again.
The little cutie looked at her father's silence, raised her head and took a sip of wine, and also became silent.
As soon as Young Master Liu and his daughter, Little Cutie, entered the door of the mansion, Liu Yuan immediately stood up from the stove.
"Master, Miss Yue'er, you are back."
Young Master Liu nodded happily, leaned over the stove and knocked out the ashes from the smoke pot.
"Hey, Uncle Yuan."
The little cutie put the things in her hands aside and saluted Liu Yuanfu with a smile.
"Grandpa Yuan, Yue'er is polite."
"Don't dare, don't dare, no courtesy, no courtesy."
The little cutie chuckled and nodded, then picked up the thing at her feet again.
"Thank you, Grandpa Yuan."
Major Liu put the tobacco bag on his waist and took the wine bag in the little cute place into his hand.
"Yue'er, you should go back first and have a conversation with your distant grandfather for my father's sake."
"Hey, Yue'er knows, Yue'er will leave first."
"Grandpa Yuan, Yue'er will go back first."
"Okay, okay, little lady, walk slowly."
Young Master Liu nodded and took a sip of the wine, flicked his cloak, and sat on the low stool next to the stove with a chuckle.
"Uncle Yuan, sit down too."
"Yes, thank you young master."
Young Master Liu stretched out his hands on the stove to warm his hands and looked at Liu Yuan helplessly.
"Uncle Yuan, I have told you several times.
There are Xiao Wu and the others here at the gate of the mansion. Why don't you just go back and have a good rest?
It’s so cold outside and you’re so old, can’t you go back and have a good rest?”
Liu Yuan happily sat on the low stool, lifted the jug on the stove and filled a glass of wine for Young Master Liu.
"Master, put away your wine bag and drink a glass of wine that I have warmed."
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly, put the wine bag aside, reached out and took a sip of the warm wine that Liu Yuan filled for himself.
"Phew, good wine, good wine."
Liu Yuan picked up his drink and drank it in one gulp, then picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, chewing it gently.
"Young Master, I have been guarding the door for you for most of my life, and I have long been accustomed to this kind of life.
Therefore, the old slave really can't take any time off.
Besides, these days are so free and comfortable.
Drink some wine, eat some side dishes, feel as comfortable as you want, feel as comfortable as you want.
Isn't this great?
Master, I appreciate your kindness.
However, the old slave really cannot live such an idle life."
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Yuan's helpless expression, nodded with a wry smile, and raised the wine glass in his hand to signal.
"Okay, Uncle Yuan, you have said so, what else can I say, young master?
Uncle Yuan, let’s have a drink.”
"Okay, okay, I'll give you a drink."
Young Master Liu put the wine glass on the low table, picked up the wine bag and stood up.
"Master, don't you have a few more drinks?"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Yuan's confused look, chuckled and shook his head.
"No more drinking, no more drinking, I've already drank enough outside.
Uncle Yuan, drink it slowly, I will go back first."
Liu Yuan immediately stood up: "Master, please go slowly, I will not send you away."
Liu Mingzhi waved his hand casually, holding the wine bag in his hand and walking straight towards the inner courtyard.
To be continued...