The little girl turned over and hugged the quilt in the middle. When she looked at Lu Junhan, her black and clear eyes were shining: "Dad! How rich they are

Lu Junhan:

What the hell are you doing here for 300 bucks?

Laozi is still the richest man in Haicheng. What did I say!

The little girl didn't notice her father's chilly eyes at all, and showed him the three hundred yuan happily:

"you see! They have three hundred yuan, and Qianqian's sister has only one hundred yuan. I'm really amazing. I have so much money

Seeing her, she has to start the "little Tang Monk chanting scriptures" mode of praising himself to be rich and rich.

According to the experience of the past few days, this little troublemaker can't stop for at least three hours at the beginning of praising herself.

He went to the toilet to escape the wind, and she would follow him. Then she squatted at the door of the toilet and read these praises to him, as if afraid that her dear father would not know how rich she was now.

A few days ago, Lu Junhan took her money, which just let her stop for a while. Now the money comes back, and the little thing starts to boast.

The little girl is not satisfied with her own words, so she has to pull Lu Junhan. She turns her head and asks her father:

"Daddy, why do you think I am so rich?"

Lu Junhan:

How did the money come from? You don't know how to count it?

Lu Junhan was too lazy to tell her more. He raised his eyes from the book and pushed her small body down from the quilt:

"shut up! It's already ten o'clock. Give me your sleep

A little girl in pink pajamas, like a little flower fairy, turned back to her territory, but she didn't give up, and she turned over again. Her little body put on the quilt again. She was just about to speak:

"Dad..."

"Want to hear a story tonight?"

Not waiting for the little girl to finish, Lu Jun Han turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

Hearing the speech, the little girl immediately widened her eyes. What she wanted to say had long been forgotten behind her head. Her face was happy and she said, "yes! Li Li wants to hear the story! Dad, tell me a story

Lu Junhan: "shut up if you want to!"

The little girl didn't listen to her father's words at all. Her face was filled with excitement and joy. Her little body turned over again. Her little feet, white and fat, had stepped on Lu Junhan's territory.

"Dad, Dad, are you going to tell pear the story of a little rabbit?"

Without waiting for Lu Junhan to speak, little Lori said with a face of grievance:

"the little rabbit named Xiubai brother last time was so pathetic and pathetic that she died a hundred times. It's really miserable! Li Li died after reincarnation No, it seems like twenty-four times... "

The little girl broke off the white tender. Tender fingers began to count, the calculation of the head are big, have not yet calculated, delicate small eyebrows can be tight can tight.

She succeeded in reincarnation for the 25th time. She should have died 24 times. No, did she cast 25 times?

It seems that she cast it 26 times. Before that, she changed the fish 25 times. Then she died 25 times. Eh, did she die 25 times?

The little girl's eyebrows are very tight. She raises her head in a hurry and asks her expressionless father:

"Dad! How many times have people died? Why don't people remember it! Twenty five or twenty-six? "

"How do I know?"

Lu Junhan didn't know what she was doing. Anyway, she didn't play cards according to common sense every day. He was used to it.

Smell speech, the cold face of Lu Jun looks at her without expression, cold ha, careless way: "do not wait for me to die, I go down to hell to help you ask the king of hell?"

"Don't ask!"

I thought the little girl would ask "hell" or "hell".

However, the little girl was very nervous and said in a hurry:

"Dad, don't go down and ask Uncle Yan Wang. You just beat him before, and you beat him very badly. Uncle Yan can't even get up on the ground. He won't tell you."

Lu Junhan:

Lu Junhan choked for the first time.

But the little girl was so interrupted that she forgot to worry about how many times she had died. Instead, she asked nervously:

"later, Dad, brother Xiubai, he was so miserable. Did he come back alive later?! It must have come back, right! Because brother Xiubai is a good man, that little rabbit must also be a good rabbit, and a good rabbit will surely come back alive! "

Lu Jun Han glanced at her one eye, light way: "you think right, his back is really alive back."The little girl's eyes were bright, and the little fat face was full of uncontrollable joy: "really? People know that brother Xiubai is such a good man, how can he... "

He lightly added:

"and then it died a thousand times! It turned into a dead rabbit at last

The little girl did not finish the words suddenly stopped, directly staring round black eyes, a face of thunderbolt.

1、 A thousand times

Little Laurie's eyes suddenly red, looking at the cry again.

Lu Junhan frowned: "do you want to hear the story?"

The little girl sucked her nose pitifully, and the little milk voice choked her throat:

" Yes

Then the little girl couldn't help sobbing:

"Dad Boo Hoo Hoo hoo, Dad, people don't listen to the story of the rabbit! How miserable he is! People don't want to listen to the story of little rabbit anymore, Wuwuwuwu... "

Lu Jun didn't lift his head, and said, "once upon a time, there was a little fart boy Little girl, she has 300 yuan in her hand... "

See father began to tell a story, and this little girl is also like her, 300 yuan!

Most importantly, there are no rabbits!

Love to listen to bedtime stories of the little girl's attention was instantly diverted, also do not cry, so the eyes light tears, pitifully looking at Lu Junhan.

Lu Junhan glanced at her as quiet as a chicken and did not cry any more. Her slender fingers turned over a page of books, and then casually went on:

"later, she looked for people everywhere to say that she was rich, especially with her father. Even when she was sleeping, she always wanted to boast that she was rich, and always asked her father," why am I so rich? "

The little girl stares round eyes, small milk sound excited way: "yes, Dad, why is this?"

Lu Junhan raised his head, and under the girl's expectant and nervous eyes, he pulled his thin lips and sneered directly,

"dad didn't speak, so he beat her up, broke her up, and robbed her of 300 yuan! Later, the little girl was holding her flowered buttocks and her empty purse. She cried so sad and sad that she just cried to death

Little girl:.... "

Little girl:

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