Young Master Liu stopped, turned around and flicked the little cutie on the forehead.
"Smelly girl, tell me what you have to do with your father."
"Ouch." The little cutie exclaimed softly, stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, and looked at Young Master Liu and said angrily: "Smelly daddy, it's snowing heavily, and the cold wind is like a knife.
Yue'er's cheeks and forehead are already sore from the cold wind, can't you just flick my head a little?
You are so strong, this girl is in pain, okay?
Really, are you my biological father?"
Liu Dashan saw the aggrieved look on the little cutie's face and rolled his eyes angrily.
"Ask your mother!"
"Hey, stinky daddy, that's too much. Why are you scolding this girl?"
"Smelly girl, when did I scold you?"
"Isn't your mother scolding someone?"
Young Master Liu's face froze, and his expression instantly became emotional.
This situation is so similar to the conversation between myself and the old man back then!
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed.
If it weren't for this stinky girl, I would have almost forgotten the past events that happened between me and my old man more than 20 years ago.
The past events are vivid in my mind and are vaguely in front of my eyes.
It’s been more than twenty years, more than twenty years.
When the little cutie saw her father's dazed expression and his eyes filled with memories, he smiled and leaned in front of Mr. Liu.
"Good daddy."
"Ah? Ah!"
Young Master Liu came to his senses, lifted the wine jar and put it in his mouth.
"Stinky girl, keep talking."
The cute little girl narrowed her bright eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Good daddy, if Yue'er really goes to ask my mother this question.
When the time comes, if my mother tells Yue'er, good daddy, you are really not my biological father, what should I do?"
Young Master Liu spat out a mouthful of wine, coughed and glared at the cutie.
"Pfft...cough...cough cough cough..."
Seeing this, the little cutie quickly raised her hand and patted Young Master Liu on the back.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, dad, you have to take care of yourself."
"Huh-huh-"
Young Master Liu took a few deep breaths, reached out and grabbed the cute little round earlobe and twisted it hard a few times.
"Pay attention to your body, pay attention to your mother's legs.
Smelly girl, after giving birth to a daughter like you, your father and I will lose at least ten years in our lives."
The little cutie's face was distressed, and she quickly reached out to grab Mr. Liu's wrist that was holding her ear and pressed it down.
"Ouch, good daddy, good daddy, you are being unreasonable. Yue'er, I obviously followed your words, okay?
Why did it suddenly become my fault again?"
Young Master Liu shook his head angrily, and silently released his fingers that were holding the little cutie's earlobes.
"Stinky girl, you!"
The little cutie rubbed her hot and red earlobes, then smiled and nudged Young Master Liu's arm sideways.
"Hehehe, good daddy, if you want to give Yue'er a good beating, Yue'er has no objection.
After all, who makes you a good father to Yue'er!
It is only natural for a father to beat his daughter.
But, you have to at least give Yue'er a reason to make this beating feel less comfortable."
Liu Mingzhi couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw the little cutie's mean expression.
"Hehehe, stinky girl, stinky girl, who do you think your shameless character looks like?"
"Is there any need to say that? This girl, I am your biological daughter, of course I am like you.
I remember back then, don't criticize Liu... huh huh, huh huh.
Anyway, this girl is your daughter, I can’t be like an outsider."
Regarding the little cutie's answer, Mr. Liu was speechless.
Liu Mingzhi lifted the wine jar and drank a few sips of wine, then reached out and patted the little cutie's shoulder, and walked slowly towards the center of the covered bridge.
When the little cutie saw this, she immediately followed him with a smile.
"Good daddy, good daddy, walk slower and wait for Yue'er to pee."
When the little cutie chased Mr. Liu, he habitually spoke fluent Shu dialect.
Young Master Liu raised his eyebrows and looked back at the little cutie with a strange expression.
"Stinky girl, where did you learn your fluent Shu dialect?"
The little cutie looked at her father's surprised eyes and shrugged her shoulders with a smile.
"Good dad, do you still need me to answer such a simple question?
Among Yue'er's many aunts, there is also Aunt Qingrui.
Among their large group of sisters, apart from Aunt Qingrui who speaks fluent Shu dialect from time to time, who else can speak the Shu dialect so authentically?
Therefore, of course I learned the Shu dialect from Aunt Qingrui."
Liu Mingzhi looked back at the little cutie and nodded with a half-smile.
"Hehehe, it seems that you brothers and sisters get along quite well with girl Qingrui."
The little cutie raised her jade neck and took a sip of the wine, then approached Young Master Liu with a grin.
"Hehehe, good daddy, this is too normal.
Although Aunt Qingrui is a good aunt to our brothers and sisters, after all, we are of the same age and are of the same age.
In this way, it should be normal for us to get closer to each other, right?"
Liu Mingzhi stopped silently and leaned down to look at the scene under the covered bridge that had been frozen with a thick layer of ice.
"Come on, just do whatever you say, you stinky girl."
The little cutie nodded with a smile, and also leaned down on the bridge pillar filled with snow.
"Hey hey hey, Dad Shengming."
Young Master Liu raised the wine jar and took a few gulps of wine, then looked at the little cutie clinging to him with a slightly raised brow.
"soy Mujer."
"Huh? Dad?"
Mr. Liu took a gentle breath of hot air and sighed softly with his fingers on the cute little white and smooth forehead.
"Stinky girl, don't give me such a bad look at my father here.
Tell me, don't you continue to accompany your eldest brother, second brother, sister Yaoyao, Yang'er, Chen'er and the others to drink and have fun outside the flower garden.
Instead, you secretly followed your father to this side of the lake, why?"
The little cutie scratched his head in annoyance, looked at Young Master Liu and chuckled.
"Hehehe, hehehe, good daddy, you can see it all."
When Liu Mingzhi heard about the cute little garden, he immediately said angrily: "Smelly girl, your father and I have only passed the age of forty and have not yet reached the age of old fools.
With your little tricks, you still have a long way to go to hide it from your father's eyes.
To be continued...