"Nangong Sihua! You rebellious grandson!" The old man's angry voice came from inside.
The little nipple seemed frightened.
He hurriedly hid behind Dad, and curiously stretched his head to look inside.
Nangong Sihua looked at the glutinous rice balls at his feet.
He seems to be thinking about something.
Tang Li was so afraid that the young master would kick people away.
Mr. Nangong walked out angrily.
I'm thirty-seven now, and I don't even have a boyfriend, let alone a girlfriend.
He was so angry.
The little girl blinked and looked at the old man in front of her with her big eyes.
So fierce.
"Go and bring me a girlfriend right now, or a boyfriend too, otherwise I'll take care of you! I'll give you twenty bucks!" the old man said angrily.
"Don't hit my daddy." Xiao Naitan heard that the fierce old man was about to hit his daddy.
Regardless of fear, he stretched out his chubby little hand to block daddy's face.
If Daddy is beaten to death.
I really don’t have anyone to feed me.
The old man looked at the squat little breasts in shock.
"Child, what did you call him?" Is he older?
Is he deaf?
Why did he hear this little baby calling his eldest grandson daddy?
"Daddy," Xiao Naituan said affirmatively.
Old man: Yeah. . . . . . .
this. . . . . . . .
is that true?
Nangong Sihua looked at this stupid and cute guy.
Still quite brave.
"Sihua, is this really your child?!" The old man hurriedly asked for confirmation.
"That's what you think." Nangong Sihua raised his feet and left.
"Nangong Qiyu, tell me clearly whether this is your baby!" The old man looked at his eldest grandson's back and shouted.
The young master of the Nangong family, whose name is Sihua and whose courtesy name is Qiyu.
Nangong Sihua never even stopped.
The little girl could only see Daddy's cold back slowly disappearing.
Daddy’s hair is so long!
Much longer than mine!
Mr. Nangong is so angry. Whoever wants this grandson will want it.
But looking at the cute little dumpling with cute breasts.
The old man is so worried.
Alas~
It's nothing like Sihua when he was a child.
How could Sihua be so cute when he was a child?
But what if the gene mutates? What if it's really his great-grandson.
Let's do a paternity test.
Seeing that Daddy ignored her, Xiao Naituan touched her hungry belly.
He glanced at the old man.
Although this grandpa is a bit fierce, being hungry is even more uncomfortable.
So the little girl came to the old man's side with her short legs. He stretched out his chubby hand and tugged on his pants.
"Grandpa, can you give me some food? I'm so hungry." The little girl said in a milky voice.
"Hurry in, great grandpa will ask someone to prepare something delicious for you." Mr. Nangong's heart almost melted when he looked at the sweet and sweet little dumpling.
"Thank you, Grandpa." Xiao Naituan said happily.
Hey hey hey, the fierce grandpa is a good grandpa.
Mr. Nangong picked up the little breasts and came to the sofa. He asked the kitchen to make meat soup for her and fed her some fruit to fill her belly.
"Little girl, how old are you?"
"Two years old!" replied the little girl with two chubby little fingers.
"You're two years old. What's your name?" the old man asked cheerfully.
"My name is little bastard. My bad mother and my bad sister both call me little bastard. Sometimes they also call me little bastard. I have two names." Xiao Naituan said with some pride.
The old man was almost shocked to death by the little nipple's answer.
Xiaotuanzi, who is only two years old, has no idea what little bastard and little bastard mean.
The old man was obviously angry.
How can you call a child by such a name? Although the child is still young and doesn't understand it, when he grows up and learns about it, how much harm will he suffer.
It seems that Xiaotuanzi’s mother is not a good person either.
"That girl, can you give me a nicer name, please?" Mr. Nangong said.
"Okay." The little girl had no objection and continued to eat the fruit happily.
Mr. Nangong looked at the little nipple with distressed eyes.
Oh, such a cute child, how could they bear to treat her like that.
After eating the meat soup, the little girl felt a little sleepy.
The old man asked someone to take her to the guest room to rest.
In the room upstairs.
Nangong Sihua sat in front of the desk and copied Buddhist scriptures. A wisp of green smoke rose from the incense burner, exuding bursts of sandalwood.
"How is she?" Nangong Sihua asked lightly.
Tang Li was stunned for a moment before he realized that the young master was asking about that little breast.
"I just finished eating and went to bed." Tang Li said.
"Ha, he's still a little stupid pig." Nangong Sihua chuckled and said with a venomous tongue.
Tang Li really wanted to refute.
Isn’t that what children of this age are like?
But he didn't dare.
Nangong Sihua said nothing more, but concentrated on copying Buddhist scriptures.
The little girl fell asleep right through the night, and the results of the evaluation came out at this time.
Mr. Nangong looked at the results excitedly.
Look up to the sky and smile.
Hahaha, his Nangong family finally has a successor!
"Sihua!" Mr. Nangong excitedly opened the door to his grandson's room.
Nangong Sihua was turning the beads with his eyes closed.
"What's wrong?" Nangong Sihua asked.
"See for yourself." The old man gave him the identification results.
Nangong Sihua watched casually, and couldn't help but become serious when he saw the result.
"how come?"
That stupid cutie is really his child.
"You can find out what's going on yourself, but the child is definitely from our Nangong family, so you have to take responsibility." The old man also said sternly.
He doesn't care where this child came from or what happened, as long as she is a child of the Nangong family.
"Also, give your daughter a nice name. You know what people call your daughter."
"Little bastard, little bastard."
"This child is so pitiful." Mr. Nangong said with a sigh.
When he heard about the little bastard, Nangong Sihua paused in his hand, and his eyes flashed sharply.
"I will find out what happened to the little idiot." Nangong Sihua said calmly.
Although the voice is calm, it contains coldness
I just have nothing to do recently and wanted to have some fun.
Seeing that his grandson had his own ideas, Mr. Nangong left with peace of mind.
The room returned to silence, the insects outside the window were chirping lowly, and there were wisps of blue smoke inside the window.
Everything seemed extraordinarily quiet.
Nangong Sihua thought for a moment, then got up and went to the study next door.
There are rows of wooden shelves in the study room, covered with ancient books.
There are also bamboo slips among them.
Nangong Sihua picked up the bamboo slip and looked at it carefully.
Then I looked through other ancient books.
After a long while, he knelt down in front of the desk, holding a brush in his long, jade-like hand.
Write a few words on rice paper.
After the ink dried, Nangong Sihua put it away.
The next day, the little breast ball woke up.
Sitting on the bed, he still seemed a little dazed.
Should she go mop the floor?
Otherwise there will be no food to eat.
So the little girl got up and brushed her teeth, then ran out to find a rag.
The servants of the Nangong family all know that the young master likes to be quiet, so they are careful not to make any sound.
Tang Li watched the little breasts wake up, fearing that she would cry and disturb the young master.
Don’t children cry for their mother as soon as they wake up?
As a result, people looked at him and asked him where the rag and small basin were.
Tang Li's face was filled with questions.
Why do you need a rag and a small basin?
"What are you doing here?" Washing your face?
"Wipe the floor." The little girl said with her big eyes blinking as she should.
“If you don’t mop the floor, you won’t have food to eat.”
Tang Li looked at the little breasts in shock.
The adults in her family must be too crazy.
Let a two-year-old little boobs wipe the floor!
If you don’t mop the floor, you won’t be able to eat!
