This is simply abuse!
What a shame!
"Kid, here you can have food without having to mop the floor." Tang Li knelt down and explained.
"Whatever you want to eat, just tell the housekeeper or your aunt."
The little girl frowned.
Is that so?
The bad mother and bad sister said that if she didn’t work, she wouldn’t have food to eat.
"What are you doing?" A cold voice came from behind Xiao Naituan.
"Young Master." Tang Li quickly stood up and shouted respectfully.
"Daddy!" The little girl jumped towards daddy happily,
As a result, Nangong Sihua held down his little head with a finger and couldn't move forward.
"Young Master, the child just said that the floor needs to be wiped."
"If you don't wipe it, there will be no food." Tang Li explained.
Hearing this, Nangong Sihua frowned.
mop the floor?
No food to eat if you don’t wipe it?
This little idiot has been so miserable before.
The little breasts are still trying hard to hold daddy with their short legs.
Nangong Sihua looked at the little idiot who was full of stupidity.
So stupid, no wonder he was bullied like a quail.
If it were him.
Be sure to put the rag and floor-cleaning water into that person's mouth.
"Papa, why don't you let me hold you?" Xiao Ni Tuan said aggrievedly.
Nangong Sihua did not comfort the aggrieved little fool.
He just took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and gave it to her.
"your name."
The little girl took the paper and took a look.
Then he wrinkled his little bun face.
Nangong Sihua thought she didn't like it.
When I was about to say that the little idiot didn’t know how to appreciate it.
Then he saw the little fool pointing at the words on the paper, looking up with an innocent face and asking him: "Daddy, I don't know them."
Nangong Sihua's hand turning the beads paused.
It seemed that he was speechless for a moment.
"Are you illiterate?" Nangong Sihua was a little shocked.
"Um... Young Master, the little Master is only two years old. It's normal not to know each other." Tang Li saw that the young master had already given everyone a name, so he naturally changed his name to the young master.
Nangong Sihua glanced at the child with clear and stupid eyes.
All right.
Nangong Sihua pointed to the words on it and said, "Nangong Qingli, whose name is Lingsheng."
"Your name will be Nangong Qingli from now on, and your nickname will be Lingsheng."
Xiao Qingli scratched her little head.
"Does that mean I will no longer call you little bastard, but this name?" Xiao Qingli asked, pointing to the paper.
"Um."
"Also, if anyone calls you a little bastard in the future, hit him back yourself." Nangong Sihua said looking at the little idiot.
After all, the blood of his Nangong family bleeds, and he was bullied like a dumpling.
Like what words.
Little fool.
"But I can't beat him." Xiao Qingli said distressedly.
Nangong Sihua helplessly held her forehead.
Is this really his daughter?
It's really not like his character.
Nangong Sihua didn't want to talk to this little idiot, so Shi Shiran walked away.
Tang Li looked at the young master. Xiao Qingli smiled sweetly at him.
Um. . . . . .
The young master really is.
Sweet, silly and white.
It's called Shabaitian for short.
The butler has prepared breakfast.
The old man was excited all night because he had a great-granddaughter, and he didn't go to bed until almost dawn.
It’s not up yet.
There were only Nangong Sihua and Xiao Qingli at the dinner table.
In front of Nangong Sihua were a bowl of soy milk, a bowl of porridge, and a vegetarian steamed bun.
In front of Xiao Qingli were soy milk, two big meat buns and two tea eggs.
Nangong Sihua concentrated on eating, her movements elegant and dignified.
Xiao Qingli eats slowly.
Nangong Sihua glanced at the little idiot.
It felt like she was eating at a slow speed.
Looks extremely stupid.
"Tang Li, ask Nan Yu to take her pulse later." Nangong Sihua casually ordered.
Don't let it go as long as you keep it.
There's this little fool here.
His grandfather would not rush the marriage.
It seems that this little idiot is of some use.
"Yes." Tang Li said respectfully.
At this time, Xiao Qingli was holding a big meat bun and eating it slowly.
Cheeks bulging.
The big meat bun was just missing a little bit.
Nangong Sihua wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief after eating.
Then I watched the little idiot eat.
He wanted to see how long this little fool could last after just one breakfast.
After eating a steamed bun for so long, there is only one small corner missing.
Xiao Qingli was still diligently chewing the big meat buns, and her big round eyes were blinking happily.
Nangong Sihua looked at it for a while.
Um. . . . . . .
Is it really that delicious?
Nangong Sihua had some thoughts.
He reached out and grabbed Xiao Qingli's bun.
The little fool will definitely cry after a while.
Xiao Qingli looked at Dad in confusion.
Do you want to eat daddy too?
"Papa, Lili has eaten that one, and hasn't eaten this one yet. Eat it, Daddy." Xiao Qingli said, pointing to the big meat bun that had not been touched yet.
Nangong Sihua looked at her silly look and stuffed the bun back into his mouth.
Then close your eyes and turn the beads.
A cold and dusty look.
Xiao Qingli looked at Baba doubtfully.
Does daddy want to eat or not?
Forget it, eat it yourself.
Baba means that adults will find food by themselves when they are hungry.
Nangong Sihua finally waited for this little idiot to finish eating, and then went to the Buddhist hall to copy Buddhist scriptures.
Xiao Qingli sat obediently on the chair and watched a beautiful brother taking her pulse.
This brother is so good-looking!
Nan Yu looked at the bruises on her body.
"When did the Nangong family still have the habit of abusing children?" Nan Yu looked at Tang Li unkindly.
"My eldest son Nan Yu, the young master was just found yesterday." Tang Li explained.
Nan Yu was surprised.
The master owes a romantic debt outside.
"Little Master, tell me, who slapped these on you?" Nan Yu asked, looking at the cute little Qingli.
"Bad mother and bad sister are fighting. Also, my name is Nangong Qingli. If you don't call me little master, you can call me Lili." Xiao Qingli said with her big eyes blinking.
"Daddy, take it."
That little expression is so proud.
Nan Yu chuckled.
"Little Master is our honorific title for you. You will get used to it in the future."
"Oh." Xiao Qingli responded with a vague understanding.
"Little Master, your body is a little weak. I will prescribe medicine for you in a while. You will be fine after taking it for a few days. For your injuries, my brother will make you an ointment to ensure that there will be no scars." Nan Yu said softly. .
"Thank you, brother." Xiao Qingli said with a sweet smile.
"You're welcome."
Then Nan Yu packed up his things.
Then he asked Tang Li quietly.
"Are you sure this is the young master's daughter? It doesn't look like it to me?"
"What's the difference?" Tang Li glanced at him and asked.
"The young master is a shady and scheming kid at first glance. This kid is easy to deceive." Nan Yu glanced at Xiao Qingli who was chewing an apple.
"How could it be? The young master just looks like this, maybe she is a white and black." Tang Li boldly guessed.
It is impossible for the young master's genes to give birth to a stupid person.
He firmly believed this.
"You'll know after you test it." Nan Yu smiled mysteriously.
"Little Master, would you please come home with me? There are a lot of delicious food at home." Nan Yu smiled like a flower.
"Have you eaten? Is it a lot?" Xiao Qingli looked at Nan Yu expectantly with her big eyes.
"Many, many." Nan Yu affirmed.
"Okay, brother, let's go." Xiao Qingli jumped off the stool and took the initiative to hold Nan Yu's hand.
Nan Yu glanced at Tang Li.
Take a look.
So easy to deceive.
"Brother?" Xiao Qingli looked at her brother in confusion as to why he didn't leave.
"That young master, you can't go with a stranger like this. What if he is a bad guy?" Tang Li said earnestly.
"That's it." Xiao Qingli touched her fleshy little chin and thought for a moment.
Then he asked sincerely: "Brother, are you a bad person?"
Tang Li looked at the young master's innocent eyes: Yes. . . . . .
Nan Yu looked at her clear and bright eyes: Yes. . . . . .
