My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 515 Daughter Slave

Chapter 515 Daughter Slave

Liu Mingzhi was sitting in the gazebo holding a silk cloth in one hand.

Liu Yiyi, Liu Feifei's two little lovers in her previous life, tried their best and tried every means to tease the two little ones happily.

It is true that the daughter is the little lover of the father in his previous life. The two little ones smiled cheerfully, their big and exquisite eyes looked at Young Master Liu's face full of curiosity.

It fully demonstrated what a saying means good bamboo shoots from bad bamboos, this is the original words of the old man Liu Zhi'an.

Young Master Liu's crooked appearance, the two little lovers who have grown up already have the appearance of pink jade carvings, and they will definitely be two little beauties in the future.

Young Master Liu now sees that there is no good person in the mansion, even if grandpa Liu Zhian wants to hug his little lover Young Master Liu, he has to stare at him for a long time, for fear that Liu Zhian will bump into him accidentally.

Anyway, in Young Master Liu's eyes, apart from himself being a bad person, everyone close to his daughter is a big bad wolf.

The angry Liu Zhi'an stomped his feet, almost scolding his mother.

Back then, why didn't Lao Tzu throw you to death, and keep the anger that Lao Tzu couldn't stand when you grew up.

He turned a deaf ear to the old man's furious scolding of Young Master Liu.

Even Qinglian's own mother sometimes can't laugh or cry, because when Qinglian feeds the child, she has to get the consent of Young Master Liu in advance.

It is really afraid of melting in the mouth, afraid of falling in the hand.

Properly look like a daughter slave.

"Daddy is the only good thing in this world. Having a father and children is a treasure."

What is the idea of ​​fighting for hegemony and fame and fortune, because the two little angels are all gone.

"Master, the angelica, lotus, wolfberry, and ginseng soup has arrived and is ready to drink."

Ying'er obediently came over with a tray, and put the tray on the stone table.

"Okay, put it down first, the young master put Yiyi and Feifei in the stroller before drinking."

Young Master Liu stooped and put the two little angels into the stroller he made himself, and clapped his hands contentedly.

The two little angels were very well-behaved, they couldn't help but stare at their father with big exquisite eyes.

Young Master Liu looked at the angelica, lotus, wolfberry and ginseng soup on the tray, rubbed his hands and let out a sigh: "Xiao Biesheng is newlywed, two tendons in his waist were broken, and he returned only three days ago, and the iron pestle was ground into a needle."

Yinger's face turned red when she heard this, and she laughed in a low voice, naturally she knew what it meant.

Ying'er rubbed her lower abdomen depressedly, but there was no movement at all.

Liu Mingzhi picked up the ginseng soup and blew gently, slowly swallowing it, oh, it's very comfortable.

"Wow wow."

There was a loud cry of a baby, Young Master Liu frowned and put down the soup bowl in his hand, looked at the other stroller and sighed melancholy: "Why did you wake up again?"

"Master, is it time for Young Master Chengfeng to change his diaper?"

"Send it to the old man."

"Master, Young Master Chengfeng, he"

"What's wrong? Are you sick?"

"Not sick."

"That's good, as long as you are alive, send it to the old man. Isn't he clamoring for his grandson every day?"

"Master Chengfeng, Master Liu can still be saved, but he needs high-quality millennium ginseng for treatment."

"I can't help it, I have no money."

This scene couldn't help appearing in Ying'er's mind, she shook her head hastily, thinking about something out of tune.

How could young master Chengfeng be such a person, he must be as kind and benevolent as young master.

"Ying'er, why don't you go? Stand up there!"

"Oh, I see!"

Ying'er depressedly pushed Liu Chengfeng's stroller towards the front yard.

After finishing the ginseng soup, Young Master Liu hugged the two little lovers in his arms and continued to tease them with boundless energy.

No way, I can't get enough of it.

"Husband, where is Chengfeng?"

Qi Yun, Qinglian, Yun Qingshi and the three came hand in hand, each holding an embroidered handkerchief, it seems that they are embroidering.

"Ah? Chengfeng, the old man took him away, and he couldn't stop him. Chengfeng was so happy that he almost burst out laughing. The next-generation relationship is indeed true."

Young Master Liu defended himself against his will, without any sense of guilt.

Liu Chengfeng: Old man, won't your conscience hurt if you say this?People are doing what the sky is watching, and you will have retribution.

The three of Qi Yun nodded in confusion, thinking that Liu Chengfeng was really carried away by Liu Zhi'an.

There is no way, Liu Zhi'an was the one who loved Liu Chengfeng the most when Young Master Liu was not around, and now that Young Master Liu is here, the one who loves Liu Chengfeng the most is still Liu Zhi'an.

Because my father started to dislike him after hugging her.

Even the stroller was cobbled together from scraps built for the two older sisters.

It's fine if you don't live, what kind of stroller do you want?

The three of Qi Yun couldn't stand it, and under strong demands, Young Master Liu got his first car in his life.

A stroller with one big wheel and three small wheels.

"Husband, do you think Lian Er embroiders well?"

Qinglian Xianbao seemed to have sent the embroidery in her hand to Young Master Liu, her expression a little nervous.

Liu Mingzhi looked around and nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, your duck embroidery is really lifelike, it's just like the real thing, but there is one fly in the ointment, that is, the wings are too long."

"Ah? Oh!"

Qing Lian pouts her thin lips and sits back in frustration, with a listless expression, fiercely tugging at the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, looking at First Young Master Liu with resentful eyes.

Seeing this, Young Master Liu was puzzled: "What's the matter? This is what my husband said. Lian'er, your duck embroidery is really beautiful. My husband almost thought it was you who put the real duck on the silk cloth." superior."

"Pfft."

"Ha ha."

Qi Yun, Yun and Qingshi couldn't hold it back anymore, they covered their cherry lips with jade hands and laughed.

One is exquisite and tactful, crisp and dripping, and the other is mature and elegant, full of tenderness, each with its own merits.

"No, what are you laughing at? Am I wrong? The embroidery is really pretty."

Yun Qingshi calmed down and put her embroidered handkerchief in front of Young Master Liu: "Husband, how about my embroidery?"

"Yes, the embroidery is not bad, but the tail of your golden pheasant is split, why do you embroider it with three tails? Isn't it a phoenix? There is room for improvement."

Yun Qingshi's face was bright red, she rolled her eyes, and sat back clutching the embroidered handkerchief in her hand.

Qinglian changed her resentful look just now, pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

"Tsk tsk, Qing Shi, you can't do this. How can you grow if you can't accept criticism. Next time, embroider the tail better. Your embroidery skills are simply amazing."

Qi Yun's face turned red, and she really didn't have the courage to let her husband evaluate the embroidered handkerchief in her hand.

Everything is good at a young age, but it is a pity that he is blind.

Yuanyang and Fenghuang couldn't recognize each other, and they still pretended to comment clearly.

"Yiyi, Feifei, look at you two mothers, you are really not shy, you can't accept criticism at all. You can't be like this when you grow up, you must know that humility makes people improve, right!"

giggle.
The two little ones giggled. Although they didn't know what happened, they just wanted to laugh.

"Lian'er, how did you think about my husband talking about your ears? In fact, Liu Zuzong really sounds better than Liu Chengfeng. If you think about it, you will grow up a generation out of thin air. Why can't you figure it out? ?”

Qi Yun and the three of them coquettishly slammed the embroidered handkerchief in Young Master Liu's face: "You can sleep in the study tonight."

Then the three left the gazebo with their increasingly plump figures.

There is no way, if we continue to talk, we must be angry and unstable.

Young Master Liu looked at the soup bowl on the side and shrugged to the two little angels in his arms: "They think it's punishment for what I'm looking forward to, young man."

giggle.
Childish and joyful laughter filled the back garden.

(End of this chapter)

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