Shen Changqing tilted his head and looked at her and smiled: "My daughter is the most powerful. My daughter's hands are used to play the piano and violin, not to cook and wash the dishes. If anyone dares to ask you to wash the dishes in the future, look How can I deal with him?"
Shen Xi was moved and opened his arms: "Old Shen, you are the best."
Shen Changqing's eyes were full of doting, but he said with disgust: "Go out, don't delay me doing the dishes."
Shen Xi obediently stood aside, chewing an apple and talking to him.
Her old Shen is such a good man. Whenever he is at home, she is never allowed to do the cooking and washing dishes with her mother: "Old Shen, let's buy a dishwasher!"
"My dishwasher is not enough, do I need to buy a dishwasher?" Shen Changqing had his own idea.
He washes dishes and cleans up, and he understands his wife's hard work. However, every time he does housework, his wife and daughter will feel sorry for him and treat him better. They have been doing it for so many years, and they have always enjoyed it.
Shen Xi gave him a thumbs up: "Dad, great, Ms. Yun and I are so happy."
"It's good that you know." Shen Changqing said earnestly: "Whenever you find a boyfriend in the future, you must find someone who loves people. It doesn't matter what you look like and what your family background is. The most important thing is to be nice to you."
As I talked, I felt disappointed and sad. I couldn't bear the thought of marrying off my daughter.
Shen Xi listened to his voice getting softer and softer as he spoke, and his emotions were infected. He adjusted himself and said with a smile: "Dad, after I get married in the future, I will live with you and Ms. Yun, and let him be the doorstep." Son-in-law, if he dares to treat me badly, you will cut him."
Shen Changqing smiled: "Then Dad will wait for you to find a son-in-law."
After Shen Changqing cleaned up the kitchen, he ran to see the little toffee and found that the little thing's nest was empty and gone. He immediately panicked: "Xi Xi, where is the little toffee? Why is the little toffee missing?" "
Shen Xi opened the door and looked at the man who was anxiously looking for the little toffee, and deliberately lied to him: "Give it back."
Shen Changqing pointed at her angrily: "You child, how can you just give it back? You didn't even discuss it with me. I nursed it back to life with one milk after another. Is it easy?" ?”
Shen Xi: "Didn't you say it's ugly, its poop smells bad, and it keeps barking?"
"Isn't that just what I'm talking about?" Shen Changqing was extremely sad and urged her: "Hurry up and get the little toffee back to Dad. It's Dad's favorite. It's not ugly at all, and it's not like shit." Smelly. "
Little Toffee was in Shen Xi's house. When he heard someone calling him, he meowed twice.
Shen Changqing's eyes were filled with joy: "Little Milk Sugar, Little Milk Sugar is calling, Grandpa is here, Little Milk Sugar."
Shen Xi chuckled: "Dad, do you know that you have become a cat slave now?"
Little Toffee had already tentatively walked out on her own. She looked at Shen Changqing from the second floor and meowed at him, acting coquettishly.
Shen Changqing was so happy that she almost shed tears. She hurriedly climbed up to the second floor and held the little toffee in her arms like a baby: "You girl, you even lied to your father, right?"
Shen Xi laughed out loud: "Little Toffee, your grandpa misses you. Come down with grandpa quickly!"
I don’t know who it is yet, but when she first brought Little Toffee back, she thought it didn’t look good, was noisy, and thought its poop smelled stinky.
In just a few days, she has become a cat slave. As expected, no one can escape the law of true fragrance. Her father is addicted to cats.
(End of chapter)