Chapter 165 Brother, you have to help me!
Fubao really wanted to denounce her cunning father, but all her words turned into screams.
"My daughter, you also think Dad is awesome, right?"
"Hehe, you're really daddy's good daughter!"
Old Master Xu held Fubao high in his arms.
Fubao rolled her eyes. She didn’t want to be lifted high because she was afraid of heights!
But my father doesn’t know this!
Then, the only option is the killer!
"Wow--"
When Mr. Xu lifted Fubao up high for the second time, Fubao responded directly by crying.
Hearing his daughter crying, Mr. Xu was so scared that he quickly hugged her in his arms and began to comfort her.
"Fubao, don't cry, don't cry!"
"Dad was wrong, Dad won't hold me up high anymore!"
A good girl wouldn't cry for no reason.
After just a moment of reflection, Mr. Xu knew what the problem was.
After a lot of coaxing, I finally managed to coax the person into silence before going home.
However, when Old Mrs. Xu took Fubao from Old Mr. Xu's arms, she still saw traces of tears on Fubao's face.
So Mr. Xu was twisted twice on the waist by his wife.
"My daughter, you really betray your father!"
Old Master Xu felt very aggrieved, but he dared not say anything. Who made him really make his daughter cry?
Coming out of the house, Mr. Xu was still a little puzzled.
All his grandchildren like to be held high, so why doesn’t his daughter like it?
I can’t figure it out!
Old Master Xu glanced at the old turtle basking in the sun in the yard, squatted down beside the old turtle, and raised his hand to knock on the old turtle's shell.
"Turtle Master, tell me, why doesn't our Fubao like to be held high?"
"All the other kids like it!"
The old turtle raised its neck, rolled its small eyes, and glanced at Old Man Xu with a look that seemed to show contempt for God.
Old Master Xu noticed the old turtle's look and immediately responded with a look of divine contempt, saying, "Forget it, you don't understand anything. Why am I telling you this? It's like playing the lute to a turtle!"
The old turtle withdrew his gaze and continued to bask in the sun.
Old Master Xu strolled out, ready to go to Taohua River to watch the young men in the village row dragon boats.
Back then, he was the soul player of the Lingshui Village Dragon Boat Race and a legendary rower.
Unfortunately, before Mr. Xu walked out of the alley, he saw Zuoqiu riding a horse.
"Fourth brother, what are you dressed like?"
At this moment, Zuo Qiu was wearing a short coat, a big straw hat, and a sword on his back, looking very strange.
"Brother, you have to help me!"
Zuo Qiu jumped off his horse, took two steps to the front of Old Man Xu, and grabbed Old Man Xu's hand.
"Help, help, let go first!"
Old Master Xu shook off Zuo Qiu's hand.
What does it look like for two grown men to hold hands in broad daylight?
Ugh, no matter when, it’s not appropriate for two grown men to hold hands like this.
"Brother, I'm planning to promote Li Tuo!"
"Promotion, why do you need my help with this?"
Old Master Xu rolled his eyes.
Zuo Qiu scratched his head and said, "Brother, this Li Tuo brought a group of people to rob you and your nephews in the middle of the night. You haven't forgotten it yet, have you?"
"Wait, were you talking about that Li Xiucai?"
“Yes, yes!”
"He's just a fool. Why did you promote him? He was drunk that day and still not sober?"
Old Master Xu glared at Zuo Qiu, wondering if he should go find a basin of water to sober up his fourth brother.
"Brother, if he wasn't such a fool, I wouldn't dare to use him!"
Zuoqiu gave Mr. Xu a mysterious look.
Disposable knives are environmentally friendly and hygienic, everyone says they are good!
(End of this chapter)
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