When he saw Meng Jiuan again, Li Shengyi had just finished dinner in the dining hall.
Qin Songmo also put down the handkerchief in his hand, rinsed his mouth, and prepared to take his little daughter to the study to read.
As the father and daughter stood up from their chairs, they heard a strange noise coming from outside the dining room.
When the two of them raised their heads and looked towards the door at the same time, they saw a disheveled figure rushing into the dining room.
When Li Sheng saw the person coming, he immediately hid behind Qin Songmo.
"What era is this? How come there are still savages?!"
"Dad, is the Prime Minister's Mansion so tolerant? They even allow barbarians to come and go as they please."
Just as she finished speaking, a light laugh suddenly came from above her head.
Then she heard her father speaking to her with a smile on his face.
"It's not some wild man, it's Chang Xiao who has returned."
"Meng Jiuan?!"
It’s no wonder that Li Shengyi has poor eyesight at such a young age.
It was really late now, and although there were lights on in the dining room, candlelight could not compare to daylight.
In addition, Meng Jiuan was definitely not as high-spirited as he was before in the capital.
At this moment, he was dressed in rags, and his long hair was obviously not taken care of for a long time, hanging in a mess behind his head.
Add to that the dust on his face, and the way his eyes lit up at the sight of food, and he pounced on the table and grabbed the food with his hands...
It was hard to imagine that this person was Meng Jiuan, the fool who had argued with her in the capital at that time and could not defeat her.
Swallowing her saliva, she asked Lu Xing for a cup of tea and handed it to her, "What's wrong? Doesn't my father give you food? Why did he starve you like this?"
Meng Jiuan was still wolfing down the leftovers on the table.
As soon as he heard what Li Shengyi said in his ear, he turned his head. When he saw Li Shengyi, he was so scared that he quickly moved two seats to the side.
Damn it!
It was because he wanted to adopt Li Shengyi as his daughter that Qin Songmo took revenge on him and sent him to Jiangnan!
Stingy Bala Qin Songmo, if he can't do anything to him...
Meng Jiuan stuffed food into his mouth while crying.
He finally finished eating, but before he could say anything, he heard a cold voice next to his ear.
"Qingfeng, throw it out."
Meng Jiuan: ???
!!!
"Qin Songmo, you are too unreasonable!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled up from his chair by Qingfeng, who pulled him directly out of the dining room and walked quickly outside.
The dining room should have been filled with the tempting aroma of food.
Due to Meng Jiuan's arrival, the originally fragrant dining room was now filled with a sour and stinky smell.
Li Shengyi asked Qingfeng to pull him out. She raised her head and looked at the people around her, "Dad..."
"Don't worry, I just asked him to go wash up and come back. Can we go to the study and have a cup of tea first?"
Li Shengyi shook his head, but still followed his footsteps obediently, "Dad, don't always drink tea in the middle of the night, you won't be able to sleep."
"And your stomach must be in bad condition. People with bad stomachs shouldn't drink strong tea. The doctor told you to take good care of yourself."
Since returning from Huguo Temple two days ago, two more layers of film have been torn off between the father and daughter.
As the relationship between the two progresses, Li Shengyi's worrying nature is revealed.
She even found Qingfeng and asked him to find the best doctor in the capital to prescribe some food supplements for Qin Songmo and feed him every day.
It turned out that Qin Songmo was doing all these things to her.
Listening to the instructions ringing in his ears, Qin Songmo was quite amused and helpless.
After nodding in agreement, the father and daughter first read a book in the study, and soon they heard a complaint outside the study.
"I'm not even full yet, Qingfeng, do you have any humanity left?"
"Please, I'm out doing some work for your master. Can you please be nicer to me? You almost choked me to death when you threw me into the pool just now!"
"Are you mute? Forget it, you've always been mute to me... Qin Yuanqing, I'm back alive!"
The study door was pushed open forcefully from outside.
A gust of cold wind blew in, dispersing the warmth that had just gathered in the study.
Qin Songmo narrowed his eyes, feeling the chill, and said in a deep voice, "Close the door, or I'll throw you out."
He had just finished speaking.
The great general who was protecting the country and full of vigor and vitality just a moment ago lowered his head like a defeated rooster in the next moment.
He closed the study door obediently, and when he saw Li Shengyi again, Meng Jiuan's eyes lit up.
"Little carrot head, have you missed me in this period of time?"
Li Shengyi was gritting her teeth as she copied the books her father had given her. Although she was so young and couldn't even control the brush, she was able to control her emotions very well.
The rice paper in her hand was snatched away. She had just written half of the content when a line of ink was scratched on the rice paper, and the whole paper was ruined.
Li Shengyi gritted his teeth at the situation, then heard her grit her teeth and say, "I do, of course I don't."
Hearing this, Meng Jiuan turned around and looked at her, "Really? You'll miss me?"
Li Shengyi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Since you know I won't miss you, why are you still asking for trouble?"
Throwing the brush in her hand on the desk, she wrinkled her nose at Qin Songmo and said, "Dad, I won't copy anymore. Meng Jiuan is such a nuisance!"
"Hey you little carrot head!"
Meng Jiuan slammed the rice paper in his hand onto the desk, pointed at her scribbles and laughed at her, "You're copying books with your chicken claw handwriting?"
"You said you wouldn't miss me, but I was still thinking about you on my way back to Beijing. You're such a heartless person!"
Raising his hand and pinching Li Shengyi's soft little face with his rough fingers, Meng Jiuan sighed, "It seems you really didn't miss me."
"If you missed me, you would definitely lose your appetite. How come you've gained so much weight in just a few days since I left?"
"Where are the doctors who took my father's pulse? Can I ask Qingfeng to call them back now?"
[If for no other reason, just to show Meng Jiuan his brain. Is there something wrong with his brain? ]
[I've already said I don't want to miss him, just like those greasy, narcissistic men. Why do I have to miss him, just to torture myself?]
[He's like that. Not only does he not listen to advice every day, but he must have been thinking about Su Jinrou the whole way. He even said he was thinking about me. Thank you, but it's really unnecessary!]
Li Shengyi did not answer Meng Jiuan's question.
But her inner emotions had already been revealed on that little face.
Seeing this, Meng Jiuan unconsciously withdrew his hand.
Putting his fist to his lips, he took out a brocade bag from his bosom.
"Really, I really miss you."
"Look, the other day when I was passing by Lingnan, I happened to see someone selling this, so I went up to take a look."
"I knew you liked these things, so I spent a lot of money to buy them. I came back this time especially thinking of giving them to you."
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