Chapter 120 Will your little girl get engaged to my little grandson?
"Dad?" Seeing that Yax didn't answer, the little cub looked at him unblinkingly with his bright eyes.
Yax sighed, "Okay, I understand. I will take the medicine well."
"What else?" the little cub asked.
Yax: "...Listen to the doctor."
"Daddy is awesome," the little cub praised Yax with his eyes narrowed.
Yax: I really don’t want this kind of compliment.
Shi Xi's little tail swayed, and Yax asked Leon to bring breakfast for the little cub to eat.
Breakfast was hot milk and bread. The little cub sat on the sofa, holding the soft bread and eating it deliciously.
After taking a few bites, she looked up at Yax, who was watching the news intently. The little cub tilted his head in confusion, and she asked: "Dad, have you had breakfast?"
"Eat," replied Yax.
The little cub handed the bread in his hand and asked, "Would you like to eat together?"
"...No need," Yax refused.
The little cub blinked a few times and thought in confusion: Why didn't he eat it? He obviously wanted to eat it.
However, Shi Xi didn't say anything more and continued eating bread.
At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a shivering old man with gray hair walked in.
When Yax saw the old man, he stood up in shock and saluted him: "Your Excellency, Marshal."
"Hey, don't get up, sit down, let me see you," the marshal waved his hand, and then saw the little cub sitting on the sofa, dangling a pair of short legs.
He was stunned for a moment and looked at the little cub, who raised his head and looked at him with clear, jewel-like eyes of one gold and one blue.
"This is my daughter, Xixi," Yax noticed his gaze, "Xixi, this is the Marshal of the Human Federation..."
Before Yax finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by the Marshal, "Go, go ahead and don't talk to the children about so many things."
The marshal walked up to the little cub and said kindly, "Your name is Xixi, right?"
"Yes~" The little cub nodded.
The marshal said: "Just call me grandpa."
"Grandpa?" The little cub tilted his head and called out in a milky voice.
"Hey," the marshal suddenly beamed when he heard the little cub calling him. He thought about it and took off an emerald green ring from his thumb and stuffed it into her hand, "Here, grandpa gave this to you.
Meeting gift."
The little cub suddenly had something in her hand and was a little overwhelmed. She subconsciously looked at Yax, who nodded to her, "Thank you, Grandpa."
"Thank you, grandpa," the little cub said sweetly.
The marshal was even happier. He seemed to be very interested in the little cub. He sat next to the little cub and ignored the target of his visit this time - Yax.
"Xixi, how old are you this year?" the marshal asked.
The little cub blinked his eyes and stretched out his short hand, "More than five years old."
"You are over five years old. What do you usually learn?" the marshal asked again.
The little cub briefly explained the lessons he had learned.
The marshal exclaimed: "You are so smart, so awesome."
"Of course, I am the smartest and cutest kid in the world." The little cub raised his chin proudly.
The marshal asked: "Then will you endorse it?"
"Of course," the little cub nodded.
The marshal said: "How about one?"
"Okay!" the little cub said, putting down the bread and ring in his hand, recalling a poem taught by the teacher before and memorized it.
After a while, he finished memorizing it. The marshal applauded the little cub very much, "Xixi is so awesome!"
The little cub was a little embarrassed to be praised, "It's a little bit awesome~"
She looked at the kind old man in front of her and was a little curious: "Grandpa is a marshal? Isn't he also very powerful?"
"Well," the marshal thought for a while and said with a smile, "it's just as powerful as usual."
The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled.
The marshal reached out and touched the little cub's head and sighed, "It's so cute. Your father was so cute when he was a child."
The little cub rolled his eyes, "Because I am daddy's daughter~"
"Haha, I think you are much cuter than your father," the marshal smiled happily, "your father is not cute at all now."
"Because daddy is so handsome now," the little cub said in a sweet voice.
The marshal was stunned for a moment, then smiled even more happily, then turned to Yax and said, "Is your daughter so protective of you?"
"Of course," Yax said with a little pride, "and what she said is true."
marshal:……
So narcissistic.
"Xixi, aren't you ready to be discharged from the hospital? Go back and pack your things first," Yax said to the little cub.
"Okay~" the little cub agreed, and before leaving, he once again told Yax: "Dad, remember to take medicine well and listen to the doctor's words."
Yax responded without changing his expression: "Yeah."
The little cub waved goodbye to the marshal and left on his short legs.
The marshal looked at the closed door and couldn't help but sigh: "The little girl is so cute, not at all like a bunch of brats in my family."
The marshal paused for a moment when he said this. He thought of something and suggested enthusiastically, "By the way, my grandson is the same age as Xixi. How about making a reservation for them?"
"No," Yax refused decisively, "My daughter is still young."
"It's because she needs to get a fiancé early so that he can protect her since she was young..." The marshal tried to convince Yax.
Yax interrupted him coldly, "What would you do if you had a granddaughter and someone wanted to get engaged to you?"
"Beat him to death," the marshal replied without hesitation.
Yax snorted coldly.
The marshal reacted, coughed slightly and said, "Your assumption is not valid. There are no girls in my family."
The reason why the marshal is so rare for the little cub is not only because she is cute, but also because there are no girls in the marshal's family.
The marshal and his wife gave birth to four sons in total, and they were very disappointed every time they saw the one with the baby after giving birth.
Later, after their four sons got married, the couple looked forward to having a granddaughter. As a result, the three married sons each gave birth to two sons.
The marshal no longer had any hope that he would have a granddaughter.
One boy is too much for his own good, and a group of boys are desperate for success.
Therefore, the marshal was particularly envious when he saw the cute and cute little girl.
"You can ask your four sons to work harder. Maybe the next one will be your granddaughter," Yax said, looking at the marshal, and then said, "Or you and your wife can work harder."
"Bah, I won't do it," the marshal said without even thinking about rejecting the proposal.
It would be really terrible if another son was born.
"Which school does your little girl plan to study in?" the marshal asked, thinking of something.
He decided that where the little girl was studying, he would let the grandson study there.
In this way, the two little guys can develop a relationship from an early age, and then the cute little girl will be his family's.
Hearing this, Yax was stunned: "We haven't decided yet."
The marshal said: "Five years old is not young anymore. You should send it to school early. There are many playmates in school."