The little girl turned over excitedly, her small body hugged the quilt that served as the dividing line in the middle, her little head was resting on the quilt, and when she looked at Lu Junhan, her dark and clear eyes sparkled: "Dad! He is really nice Rich!"
Lu Junhan: "..."
You only have three hundred fucking dollars, what are you so proud of here
I'm still the richest man in Haicheng, did I say anything!
The little girl didn't notice the cold look in her father's eyes at all, and she happily showed him the three hundred yuan:
"Look! They have three hundred dollars, but sister Qianqian and the others only have one hundred dollars. I'm so amazing that I have so much money!"
Seeing that she was about to start the "Little Tang Monk Chanting Sutra" mode of desperately boasting how rich she is.
Judging from the experience of the previous few days, as long as this little troublemaker starts to praise herself, she won't stop for at least three hours.
He went to the toilet to avoid the limelight, and she also followed him, and then squatted at the door of the toilet with a small body, reading these words of praise to him, as if she was afraid that her dear father would not know how rich she is now like.
A few days ago, Lu Junhan took her money, which just made her calm down for a while, but now that the money came back, this little thing started to boast again.
The little girl was still not satisfied with talking to herself, she insisted on pulling Lu Junhan, she turned her head and asked her father:
"Father, why do you think I am so rich?"
Lu Junhan: "..."
How did this money come from, you don't have any idea
Lu Junhan was too lazy to talk to her, raised his eyes from the book, raised his hand and pushed her small body off the quilt:
"Shut up! It's already ten o'clock, let me sleep with you!"
The little girl in pink pajamas who looks like a little flower fairy flipped back to her place, but she didn't give up, and rolled back again, her small body hugged the quilt again, with a baby voice. Just about to speak:
"dad… "
"Want to hear a story tonight?"
Before the little girl could finish speaking, Lu Junhan turned his head and glanced at her faintly.
The little girl's eyes widened when she heard the words, she had long forgotten what she was about to say, she came over with a happy face, and the little milk said crisply:
"I want to! Lili wants to hear a story! Dad, tell me a story!"
Lu Junhan: "Shut up if you think about it!"
The little girl didn't listen to her father's words at all, her face couldn't stop being excited and joyful, her little body turned over a little bit, and her chubby little feet had already stepped on Lu Junhan's territory.
She said happily in a childish voice:
"Father, are you going to tell Lili the story of the little rabbit again?"
Before Lu Junhan opened his mouth to speak, little Lolita said with an aggrieved face:
"The little rabbit named Brother Xiubai last time was so pitiful. He died a hundred times. It's really too miserable! Lili was reincarnated and died only twenty-five... No, it seems to be twenty-four Second-rate… "
The little girl began to count with her white and tender fingers, her counting head was getting too big, and she hadn't figured it out yet, her delicate little brows were frowning tightly.
She was successfully reincarnated twenty-fifth times, so she should have died twenty-four times, isn’t that right, did she reincarnate twenty-five times
It seems that she cast twenty-six times. She changed into a fish twenty-five times before, so she died twenty-five times. Hey, did she die twenty-five times
The little girl frowned tightly, she hurriedly raised her head and asked the expressionless father:
"Father! How many times have you died? Why don't you remember it? Is it twenty-five or twenty-six times?"
"how could I know!"
Lu Junhan didn't know what she was doing, anyway, he was used to her unreasonable temperament of playing cards every day.
Hearing this, Lu Junhan looked at her blankly, snorted coldly, and said casually: "Why don't I wait until I die, and I'll go to the underworld to help you ask Hades?"
"Do not ask!"
Originally, I thought that the little girl would ask what the "King of Hades" or "The Underworld" was.
Unexpectedly, the little girl said nervously and hurriedly:
"Father, don't go down and ask Uncle Yan Wang, you beat him just before, and you beat him so badly, Uncle Yan Wang can't even get up on the ground, he will definitely not tell you."
Lu Junhan: "..."
Lu Junhan choked for the first time.
But the little girl was interrupted by such an interruption, but she forgot to worry about how many times she died. Instead, she asked nervously:
"Later, Dad, brother Xiubai was so miserable, did he come back alive?! He must have come back alive, right? Because brother Xiubai is a good person, that little rabbit must also be a good rabbit, and a good rabbit will definitely come back alive !"
Lu Junhan glanced at her, and said calmly, "You are right, he will indeed come back alive."
The little girl's eyes lit up, and that chubby face was filled with unstoppable joy: "Really? Everyone knows that brother Xiubai is such a good person, how could it be possible..."
He continued lightly:
"And then it died a thousand times! Now it's a dead rabbit."
Before the little girl finished speaking, she stopped abruptly, her dark eyes widened, and her face was full of thunder.
One, a thousand times...
Little Lolita's eyes turned red, and she was about to cry again.
Lu Junhan frowned and said, "Do you still want to hear the story?"
The little girl sucked her nose pitifully, and said in a suppressed and choked voice:
"… think."
As she spoke, the little girl couldn't help choking again and said:
"Dad... woo woo woo, dad, don't listen to the story of the little rabbit! He is so miserable! Don't listen to the story of the little rabbit anymore woo woo..."
Lu Junhan didn't raise his head, and said directly, "Once upon a time, there was a little kid... a little girl, and she had three hundred yuan in her hand..."
I saw that my father started telling stories, and this little girl was just like her, with three hundred dollars!
Most importantly, no bunnies!
The little girl who loved to listen to bedtime stories' attention was diverted in an instant, and she stopped crying. She just looked at Lu Junhan pitifully with tears in her eyes.
Lu Junhan glanced at her who was as quiet as a chicken, she stopped crying, turned a page of the book with her slender fingers, and then casually continued:
"Later, she went around looking for people to say that she was rich, especially with her father. Even when she was sleeping, she tried her best to boast that she was rich, and she kept asking her father, 'Why am I so rich? Woolen cloth'."
The little girl's eyes widened, and the little milk said excitedly: "Yes, Dad, why is that?"
Lu Junhan raised his head, and under the expectant and nervous eyes of the little girl, he pulled his thin lips and sneered directly,
"Dad didn't say anything, he came over and beat her up, opened her ass, and robbed her of 300 yuan! Later, the little girl hugged her flowered ass, and her empty wallet , I cried so sadly, so sadly, I just cried to death!"
Little girl: "..."
Little girl: "!!!!"