Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 207 Happy?? (ˊωˋ＊)??

In the end, little Yining was ruthlessly fished out by her father, and the father and daughter looked at each other with slight anger.

"Those who accomplish things never skip meals. What's the matter, sister Qing?" Lin Yuzan held his daughter in his arms.

Little Yining snapped her fingers in grievance and said, "Dad, the new aunt Lian said she would personally supervise my homework. Sister Qing will be punished every day."

Lin Yuzan was both angry and relieved. Fortunately, he was not jealous of his family, otherwise it would have been really disheartening.

He asked, "Qingjie, why do you think you will be punished? When your aunt Luo was here, Qingjie was only punished once for her own actions."

Little Yining tilted his head and thought about it. It was indeed true. He couldn't help but complain, "I was punished that time because of my dad."

“But if Aunt Luo doesn’t punish you, your little sisters will probably say some sour words to you that day, and Qingjie won’t be able to bear it.” Lin Yuzan touched his daughter’s rough head and said earnestly.

"It's better to have a balanced diet than to have a lack of food. Sister Qing, do you still remember that when we distributed porridge last year, Dad asked you to put away the snack bags? It's the same principle."

Of course Xiao Yining remembered that this was the first time her father met the heroine, and it was also the first time he was shocked by the heroine's madness.

"Dad heard about the fierce reputation of aunt during the day." Lin Yuzan took out the medicine bottle given by the abbot from his sleeve and put it in his daughter's little hand. "I'm afraid this person is determined by her words and doesn't like to listen to anyone. Qingjie, just do your best. After being punished, Dad will apply the medicine for you."

"..."

Destroy it! This world doesn't need to wait!

Plastic is cheap!

Lin Yuzan looked at his daughter with tender eyes as she ate with her mouth puffed out. Then he took out the letter and banknotes from his arms, looked up and called out, "Miss Ah San, please deliver a letter to my wife."

13 Looking at the number on the banknote, his brows lit up with joy. He immediately jumped to the ground and was about to take the letter.

Little Yining's eyes lit up, and he snatched the letter from his father's hand like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food: "Wait, I also have a letter to send to my cousin."

"Lin Yining..." Lin Yuzan's face darkened instantly.

"It's all the same price. Maybe I can make my money back if I send one more letter." Xiao Yining didn't care about that. She ran to the desk and wrote a few words quickly, then handed it out again along with the letter.

Lin Yuzan sniffed hot air and snatched the paper away. He saw words written on the paper: "I really want to celebrate my birthday with my mother."

Lin Yuzan's brows relaxed slightly, and he handed the letter to 13, smiling and saying, "Thank you for your help, Miss San. I must deliver the letter."

13 Looking at the two father and daughter with flattering smiles, he snorted lightly and disappeared from their sight.

Lin Yuzan touched his daughter's head with satisfaction and praised her, "You are indeed a filial daughter. You knew that I missed my mother, so you asked your uncle to take me out to see your mother."

"Dad, you're too big, and someone is watching you, you can't leave." Xiao Yining reminded him mercilessly. "And didn't you give Mom a birthday gift?"

The birthday gift that was returned by Wanniang last time had already been returned to Lin Yuzan. On the morning of the day he returned to the academy, he ignored his wife's cold face, chanted a love poem with deep affection, and then shamelessly inserted it into his wife's bun.

Wan Niang’s birthday is the day after tomorrow.

"Dad has his own way. You don't have to worry." Lin Yuzan stood up and paced around the room. The smile on his face became more and more intense, just like a young man in love.

Xiao Yining: It seems I have to write another letter to my fellow villager tomorrow.

I wanted to give mom a surprise, but someone came to compete for her favor. Humph, bad dad.

Little Yining was dazzled by her father's dazzle, and even the food was no longer tasty. She had no choice but to say, "Dad, Sister Liu said that your dean wants to accept a disciple!"

Lin Yuzan paused, thinking back to his past life, and a face suddenly appeared in his mind. He turned back in surprise and looked at his daughter, who was looking at him with a bowl in her hand.

"Dad, Sister Liu also said that the dean has a strong background, and Aunt Princess also said that even though Aunt Lian has a strong background, she can't mess with him." Little Yining muttered, and even vegetable juice flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Lin Yuzan was at a loss for words, squatted down to wipe his daughter's mouth, and said softly, "Dad knows. Dad will work hard to become the abbot's disciple. Let him support Dad."

Ah!

Little Yining looked at her father in confusion and reminded him, "It is important for people to know themselves. Dad, you should just forget it. You are not worthy of her."

“…, stretch out your hand.”

"Oh."

"Snapped"

The warm bubble burst.

Lin Yuzan stood indifferently at the entrance of the secret passage and said mercilessly, "If Qingjie refuses to eat again next time, Dad will starve you for a day. Do you understand?"

"Hmph." Xiao Yining turned her butt towards him and ignored him.

A smile appeared in Lin Yuzan's eyes. He closed the door of the secret passage and returned to his room in a very good mood.

"Why are you back so late today?" Wang Cheng showed displeasure. Seeing his frown, he thought that he was being coaxed into confusion by his niece.

"Didn't you carve a small statue a few days ago when you were free? Where is it? I'll give it to the abbot." Lin Yuzan stretched out his hand, his words full of urgency.

Wang Cheng had a flash of doubt in his mind, he looked up at him, lowered his voice and asked, "What tricks are you going to play?"

"Oh~ I just want to thank the abbot for giving me the medicine!" Lin Yuzan looked delighted, as if he had thought of some brilliant idea.

Wang Cheng curled his lips and reluctantly rummaged through the bamboo bag. "You are good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha."

This wooden statue was created by Wang Cheng to amuse himself when he had nothing to do. Even the face was not carved out, and one can only tell that the statue looked like a well-mannered scholar.

He watched his old friend's inexplicably happy back, sighed, and ignored him.

"Senior Brother Kong, you are helping the dean fetch water again. Come on, let me do it. I'm used to doing farm work, it's very easy for me." Lin Yuzan's voice sounded from outside.

"No need, Junior Brother Lin, just this one bucket, it's not tiring." Kong Xingzhi's gentle voice also came in.

Wang Cheng put the book down and looked outside the door coldly, then he saw Kong Xingzhi and Lin Yuzan chatting and laughing, with a wooden bucket full of water in his left hand, without spilling a bit of water.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he was obviously remembering something from his previous life.

Kong Xingzhi gently pushed open the abbot's door as if he were entering his own cell, and shouted, "Abbot, the water is coming."

"Xingzhi, thank you for your hard work. This is not something you should do." The dean stood up and made way for him. After all, the students' dormitory could not be as spacious and bright as the teacher's room, and the largest room had been picked up by the students long ago.

"The abbot moved in to live with us in order to intimidate those petty criminals. Xingzhi has always been grateful to me, and I feel more at ease letting me do some small chores." Kong Xingzhi said modestly.

"As for you...then I'll have to trouble Xingzhi." The abbot was deeply moved, and ripples of relief appeared in his eyes.

"Dean, I'm here too!"

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in his ears, almost scaring him to death.

"Student Lin, what's the matter?" The dean glared at Lin Yuzan and asked.

Lin Yuzan came forward holding the wood carving in his hand and said shyly, "This is what Wang Cheng and I carved specially for the abbot. I hope the abbot will not dislike it."

"My uncle and I are grateful for the care that the abbot took for us in Yanzhou, so we started carving this small statue when we came back. We wanted to give it to you when you come back, but unfortunately, when we were carving the statue, we could never capture the abbot's compassionate face that he had so worried about us." Lin Yuzan felt more and more guilty as he spoke. He didn't even dare to look at the old man in front of him and wiped his eyes.

"Today, the dean showed concern for me and gave me a precious ointment. I...except my father, no one else has ever cared for me like this."

The abbot took the wood carving with trembling hands, wiped the tears from his eyes, and said incoherently, "This is very good, very good, you are so thoughtful, so thoughtful!"

He raised his eyes and looked at Wang Cheng who had just arrived at the door.

Wang Cheng immediately showed just the right amount of admiration, his face flushed, and he bowed and said, "I hope the dean will not despise my humble work."