Li Qingling looked at the tofu carp soup, picked it up, and finished it in a few gulps.

Liu Zhimo took the bowl and put it aside. He helped her lie down again so that she could rest and eat again in three-quarters of an hour.

Mother Yao said she was afraid that if she finished the soup, she wouldn't be able to eat anymore. So she decided to drink the soup first and eat another three quarters of an hour later.

Li Qingling raised his eyebrows and made a sound of agreement.

She had no right to talk, so she could only listen obediently.

Liu Zhimo reached out and twisted the blanket for her, leaned over and kissed her forehead, then gave her a few more words of warning before getting up and carrying an empty bowl out of the room.

He personally went to the kitchen to look around. After knowing that Li Qingling had eaten something, he returned.

The moment he returned to his room, he saw a small dot half a size, sitting on the side of the bed as he looked at the little girl in Li Qingling's arms with a serious expression.

He quickly walked over and pulled the little girl into his embrace. "Mama Yao said to be careful of your arm pain when you spend less time with your child." Saying that, he turned his head and nodded his head, "Why are you here?"

This fellow took advantage of his absence to come over and disturb his wife's sleep. He was truly asking for a beating.

The little girl didn't even spare Liu Zhimo a glance, and continued to look at the little girl, and quietly cried out.

Disgusting male owner, interrupting its interaction with its young master.

Liu Zhimo could not understand what he was saying, and turned to look at Li Qingling, asking her, what was he saying?

Li Qingling smiled as he looked at it, then translated its words.

Hearing that, Liu Zhimo gave a cold snort, and stood up with the little girl in his arms, not wanting to point anything out anymore.

He dared to say that he hated it, but he hated showing it to him.

Besides, his precious daughter, how could he casually let others see her?

It stood up immediately and raised its head to look at Liu Zhimo.

"Awoo, awoo, awoo …" Let me see the little mistress.

"Don't be noisy." Liu Zhimo saw the little girl pouting, so he scolded her softly, "It's been a while since I woke you up."

In an instant, he shut his mouth and didn't dare to wake up the little mistress.

Liu Zhimo nodded in satisfaction as he walked around with the little girl in his arms, coaxing her softly.

He stood up and followed Liu Zhimo, wanting to see the little girl.

Li Qingling felt his heart ache when he saw this, so he made Liu Zhimo sit down and look at the little girl.

If you can't see the little person, you won't give up.

Since his wife had spoken, Liu Zhimo had no choice but to obey. He sat back down on the bed and immediately sat down obediently, staring at the little girl.

"Awoo, awoo, awoo …" She was so young.

Li Qingling laughed, then reached out and patted its head, saying that it would grow up.

Ye Zichen nodded like he understood, then looked at the little girl's little hand. He slowly raised his paw, wanting to touch the little person, but he was afraid of ruining the little girl. His expression was very conflicted.

Li Qingling's heart softened, he gently held onto the little girl's hand, and touched his claws: "Hold my hand, good friends, you two are good friends now, you guys are going to love each other!"

He spun a few rounds excitedly and whined at Li Qingling, saying that it would properly protect Xiao Budian.

The safety of the little mistress was in his hands. He definitely wouldn't let anyone harm the little mistress.

Who would dare to harm the little mistress? How was it going to take revenge?

Li Qingling smiled and said yes, and praised it a few more times, making it even more excited listening to him.

Liu Zhimo looked at it as if he was giving him alms, telling it to go back quickly and not disturb his daughter's sleep here.

He looked at Liu Zhimo with hidden bitterness, shouted at him twice, and ran out step by step with his head turned back.

Even if Liu Zhimo did not know what to say? However, looking at its expression, he could guess that it was not a good thing to say.

He asked Li Qingling, what exactly did that guy count on?

Li Qingling pursed his lips and laughed, saying that he would not want to know more.

Hearing her words, he wanted to know even more.

Completely invigorating his curiosity.

"What did it say?"

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"I'm sure."

Li Qingling cleared his throat, smiled at Liu Zhimo, and said: "I'll come and see Xiaoxiao again tomorrow, these are some original words." One could tell that he really liked small things.

Before Xiaoxiao was born, she liked to interact with Xiaoxiao. After she was born, she began to like her even more.

If he didn't let it see him, it would be so angry that it would tear him apart.

Liu Zhimo: "..."

Not only would his daughter be robbed by his teachers, but he would also be robbed of them.

Just thinking about it made his heart ache.

This was his daughter, his daughter …

"What is it? Jealous? " Li Qingling asked Liu Zhimo when he saw him fall into silence.

He didn't expect a certain man to nod generously and say that he was jealous.

Who knew how many places he would place in his daughter's heart?

Of course he wanted to be number one, but he didn't know if that was it?

"..."

Li Qingling was speechless, a certain man finally became successful, he even ate a little bit of vinegar.

"When Xiaoxiao grows up, will you let her marry you?" She could imagine that her future son-in-law would be troubled to the point of collapse by him.

Toto's daughter slave.

Thinking about how he would be smacked by a pig when he grew up with a little white vegetable in his hands, Liu Zhimo's heart felt even more sour.

"If she doesn't marry, I'll support her for the rest of her life." He said firmly, "I can afford it."

He, Liu Zhimo's daughter, could not marry anyone he wanted to.

"..."

The corner of Li Qingling's mouth twitched, and silently lit a candle for her future son-in-law.

It was his bad luck to meet his father-in-law, who loved his daughter as if she were his life.

Liu Zhimo raised his head and looked at Li Qingling, his expression serious as he said, "In the future, if your daughter doesn't want to marry, you can't force her to marry, understand?"

He wished that his daughter could spend the rest of his life with him, that he could cherish her for the rest of his life.

Li Qingling helplessly held his forehead, and sighed: "Your daughter was just born, aren't you thinking too far?"

It would take at least ten years for his daughter to get married.

Why did he have to worry so early?

Liu Zhimo refused to do so and insisted that she answer his question.

Li Qingling speechlessly rolled his eyes, "Alright, alright, alright, I won't force her, I won't force her, and I'll let her decide for herself, okay?" At home, she really was going to play the part of a dark face, or else she would be spoiled as a little overlord.

Thinking about the arrogant and despotic devilish brat, her head hurt.

"Let me tell you, daughter should be pampered when she needs to be punished and punished when she deserves to be pampered. You can't just pamper her and hurt her, understand?"

"Yes, yes." Liu Zhimo nodded perfunctorily, his eyes eagerly looking at the little girl in his embrace, and added, "My daughter is so obedient, how could she possibly be punished?"

"..."

In the eyes of this man, his daughter was as good as anything.

Although she also thought that her daughter was good, she wouldn't be as terrifying as him.

She would be what she was, she would not lose her mind.

Li Qingling glanced at a certain man, and thought for a while before saying: "Husband, come, let's discuss a bit." She patted Liu Zhimo's shoulder.

Liu Zhimo turned and looked at Li Qingling, asking her what he wanted to discuss.

"Husband, let's talk first. When I'm teaching you for a little while, you can't interfere, okay?"

Hearing that, Liu Zhimo frowned, "What if you beat me down?" Can't he stop it?

"..." Li Qingling rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Do I look like the Queen Mother? Am I the stepmother? "So it turns out that in your heart, I am such a person." She was going to die from his anger.

After all, the little girl was a baby born in October, so how could she easily hit her?

Was she such a violent person?

Seeing that Li Qingling was angry, Liu Zhimo immediately shook his head and said, he did not mean it that way, he misspoke and said the wrong thing.

It was only because he was in a rush that he said the wrong thing. It really wasn't intentional.

Li Qingling snorted, and blurted out the words from the bottom of his heart.

It's over, it's over. My wife is really angry.

Liu Zhimo was drenched in sweat from anxiety. He looked down at the little girl in his arms, carefully placed her on the bed, and extended his hand to pull Li Qingling's hand. He explained in a soft voice, "My wife, believe me, I really made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue." He placed her hand on his chest, "In my heart, my wife is a gentle person, it's me … is someone I love dearly. "

A certain man's desire to live was quite strong. In order to live, he even said the words' love 'to her.

She looked at Liu Zhimo with a faint smile, and said indifferently, "Is that so?"

"Yes, yes, yes …" Liu Zhimo nodded, "My wife, when you are teaching me for a little time, I will definitely not interfere, and not stop me." At most, after she finished educating her daughter, he would treat her well and pacify her little heart.

Li Qingling coldly snorted again and pretended to be serious, and said, "It's a deal, when I'm giving you a small education, you are not allowed to say anything, and even if it's not you, the others are not allowed to say anything." He paused for a moment and said, "Otherwise, if the child makes a mistake, he will go to find a backer. If this goes on, the child will eventually be harmed."

She was the child's mother, so how could she harm the child?

Actually, what she was most worried about was not Liu Zhimo, but Mr. Luo.

As the proverb goes, after a generation, she was afraid that Mr. Luo would spoil her child.

It seemed that after she had become Yue Yang's son, she also wanted to have a good talk with Mr. Luo so that he wouldn't spoil her child.

Liu Zhimo nodded and said he understood.

Li Qingling looked at him with disbelief, "You really know?" She was afraid that he was just talking.

Liu Zhimo helplessly pinched Li Qingling's nose, saying that he really knew, he wouldn't hinder her from teaching the child.

There would always be someone who would play the part of a dark face in the family. Since he couldn't play the part of a dark face, then let his wife come!

Li Qingling scoffed at him. Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking.

Wasn't it because he wanted her to be a bad person?

Liu Zhimo touched his nose guiltily, laughed at Li Qingling, and changed the topic, asking her if she was hungry. Do you want to eat?

"I'm hungry." Li Qingling let him go, there was still a long way to go.

Liu Zhimo stood up as if he was saved from danger, and said that he would go and check if the food was ready, and bring it over for her to eat.

Without waiting for an answer, he hurried out.