Fu Bao really wanted to denounce her thief father, but all her words ended up being audible.
"Daughter, you think daddy is awesome too, don't you?"
"Hehe, you are really Daddy's good daughter!"
Mr. Xu held Fubao high in his arms.
Fu Bao rolled her eyes, she didn't want to lift high, she was afraid of heights!
But this dad doesn’t know!
Then, we can only use the trump card!
"Wow--"
When Mr. Xu raised Fubao high for the second time, Fubao responded with a cry.
Hearing his daughter cry, Mr. Xu was so frightened that he quickly hugged her and started to comfort her.
"Fu Bao, don't cry, don't cry!"
"Daddy is wrong, daddy won't hold you high anymore!"
A good girl would never cry for no reason.
Mr. Xu just thought about it for a moment and realized what the problem was.
After much coaxing, I finally managed to coax him before going home.
However, when Mrs. Xu took Fu Bao from Mr. Xu's arms, she still saw the remaining tears on Fu Bao's face.
So Mr. Xu was pinched twice on the waist by his wife.
"Daughter, you are cheating your father so much!"
Mr. Xu always felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say it. Who told him that he really made his daughter cry
Coming out of the house, Mr. Xu was still a little puzzled.
All his grandchildren and granddaughters like to lift things up high. Why doesn't his daughter like them
I can’t figure it out!
Mr. Xu glanced at the old turtle basking in the sun in the yard, squatted down next to the old turtle, raised his hand and knocked on the old turtle's shell.
"Guixian, tell me, why doesn't our Fu Bao like to be lifted high?"
"All the other kids like it!"
The old turtle raised his neck, rolled his little eyes, and glanced sideways at Mr. Xu. His look was like the contempt of a god.
Mr. Xu noticed the look in the old turtle's eyes and immediately responded with a godly contempt, saying: "Forget it, you don't understand anything, why am I telling you this? Play the piano to the turtle!"
The old turtle withdrew his eyes and continued to bask in the sun.
Mr. Xu went out for a stroll, planning to go to the Taohua River to watch the young men in the village row dragon boats.
I think back then, he was the soul competitor in the Lingshui Village Dragon Boat Race and a legendary paddler.
What a pity, before Mr. Xu walked out of the alley, he saw Zuoqiu coming on horseback.
"Fourth brother, what are you pretending to be?"
At this moment, Zuoqiu was wearing a short jacket, a boss's straw hat, and a sword on his back, giving him an odd appearance.
"Brother, you have to help me!"
Zuoqiu turned over and dismounted, reached Mr. Xu in two steps, and grabbed Mr. Xu's hand.
"Help, help, let go first!"
Mr. Xu shook off Zuoqiu's hand.
What do two grown men look like holding hands in this clear day
Ah, no matter when two grown men hold hands like this, he doesn't look good.
"Brother, I'm going to promote that Li Tuo!"
"Promotion, why do you need my help in this matter?"
Mr. Xu rolled his eyes.
Zuoqiu scratched his head and said, "Brother, this Li Tuo led a group of people to rob you and your nephews in the middle of the night. You won't forget it now, will you?"
"Wait a minute, was that Li Xiucai you were talking about just now?"
"Yep!"
"That's a fool. Why did you promote him? He drank too much that day and he's not sober yet?"
Mr. Xu stared at Zuoqiu, wondering if he should go find a basin of water and help his fourth brother sober up
"Brother, if he wasn't a fool, I wouldn't dare to use him!"
Zuoqiu winked at Mr. Xu mysteriously. (End of chapter)