Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 154 Can You Give Me Some?

About forty minutes later, a noise was heard downstairs, and the first person to open the door and run out was Haohao.

Every time you shout "Dad", there will be an echo...

Ni Hao kept looking out the door, and it was obvious that his attention was on the downstairs, but he just didn't get up.

"Aren't you going?" Ni Jia asked her, squatting beside the bed.

He remained silent when asked, and just lowered his head to start fiddling with the Rubik's Cube. She didn't urge him, but just waited by the side.

Two minutes later, the younger sister ran into the room with a brand new storybook and patted her older sister's leg.

"Dad asked you to go down."

Ni Hao glanced outside the door, hesitated for two seconds before getting off the bed and slowly going downstairs.

"Why doesn't Dad come up?" Ni Jia asked.

"He has something to say to his sister." Haohao concentrated on opening the storybook and couldn't wait to see what was inside.

Ni Jia secretly peeked down from the corridor and happened to see Li Yucheng rubbing his stomach. It seemed that his stomach problems had recurred due to drinking on an empty stomach.

Fortunately, she had been eating light meals recently and there was porridge cooking in the kitchen, so she tiptoed into the kitchen.

Just as Li Yucheng expected, Ni Hao was still standing half a meter away, her lips slightly pursed, with an expression as if she wanted to cry but was trying hard to hold it back.

He couldn't bear the thought of it, so he returned immediately.

"Come here," he opened his arms: "Give me a hug."

Ni Hao stared at him, her eyes began to turn slightly red, the corners of her mouth turned down, and she walked into his arms very slowly.

After just a few steps, Li Yucheng's heart ached more than his stomach, and he had already begun to persuade himself to compromise.

He is just a godfather, is it necessary to force his daughter to this extent?

He tightened his arms, held his sister tightly, and whispered Ni Hao's name.

"Does it stink?"

Ni Hao shook his head.

"I broke my promise, you can punish me."

Ni Hao curled her lips and shook her head.

"You're not wrong, and I'm not mad at you."

Ni Hao stared at him, and big tears fell down, landing on Li Yucheng's hand and burning into his skin.

This was the second time he made Ni Hao cry. He certainly didn't do as well as Cheng Wenbo. At least Ni Hao didn't cry when she saw him.

"Really, don't lie to you."

Li Yucheng helped her wipe away her tears and tried to pinch her face to make her happy.

But Ni Hao seemed to be completely unable to listen. Her tears kept flowing and her shoulders began to twitch slightly.

Even though it's like this, I still hold back and don't say anything...

"Hey," Li Yucheng sighed deliberately, "I just lost a few small fish. If you cry again, I will be sad too."

Ni Hao's eyes widened for a moment, and finally gave some reaction. Li Yucheng immediately took the initiative to explain.

"There's a fish pond at home, remember?"

Ni Hao sniffed and nodded.

“I asked how many were there?”

Ni Hao spoke with a heavy nasal tone: "Twenty-five."

"You have a good memory." Li Yucheng pinched her nose: "Now there are only twenty-two left."

When he mentioned this, he could no longer maintain his smile and subconsciously looked towards the kitchen: "I lost three."

"What happened to them?"

"He's on his stomach."

Ni Hao raised her hand to wipe away her tears. Because of the tears, her eyes became big and watery, and she looked more curious.

"Are they dead?"

"Yeah." Li Yucheng pulled the corner of his mouth sadly: "It can't be saved."

Ni Hao stared at him for a long while, then suddenly raised her hand and touched his face: "Don't be sad, I'll buy it for you!"

This surprised Li Yucheng. He deliberately pulled at Ni Hao's pajamas pocket and turned out the empty cloth inside.

"Do you have money?"

"Yes!" Ni Hao nodded vigorously and sniffed: "I have a bonus!"

"But my fish is very expensive, you can't afford it." He pointed at himself: "I can't afford it either."

This question seemed to stump Ni Hao. His two red eyebrows were slightly twisted together and he was unable to respond for a while.

"And it's no longer available." Li Yucheng whispered to her.

"Why?" Ni Hao also lowered her voice: "Let's look for it together."

“No two are alike.”

After saying this, Li Yucheng suddenly became very sad. He hugged his daughter in his arms, closed his eyes and tried to control his emotions.

Where could he find three koi fish from six or seven years ago?

Suddenly, he felt a light pat on his back. Realizing that Ni Hao was comforting him, Li Yucheng felt a pang of sadness in his heart, and his eyelashes fluttered rapidly.

"Let's figure it out together."

"As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems."

Ni Hao suddenly uttered a very smooth idiom, and those sour bubbles were burst in an instant, and Li Yucheng laughed with his eyes closed.

He tapped his chin lightly on his sister's shoulder: "Who taught you that?"

"Godmother."

Li Yucheng nodded, loosened his arm, raised his hand and slid across Ni Hao's red nose, lowered his voice and asked, "Is the smell of alcohol obvious?"

Ni Hao hesitated and nodded: "A little bit."

"So you can lie, too."

In just a moment, the fragrance in the living room became more and more obvious, and Li Yucheng picked her up and went to the kitchen.

Ni Jia happened to turn off the fire and turned around to get his gloves, his eyes briefly passing over Li Yucheng.

"It's done."

"Go wait at the table."

Li Yucheng walked closer and took a look. There were two small yellow croakers steaming in the pot. He patted Ni Hao's leg and said, "You're so sad that you didn't even have dinner?"

"I ate it." Ni Hao answered honestly, and then a chuckle came from the side.

Ni Jia supported himself on the table, his head turned to one side, his shoulders shaking unbearably. Li Yucheng quickly realized that the other party was laughing at him.

He put his sister down and made a step for himself: "My sister is hungry, go and call her down."

This reason did not arouse any suspicion on Ni Hao, and he went up the stairs to look for his sister.

Ni Jia passed by him with a plate in his hand and whispered, "There's porridge in the pot, help yourself."

"I've eaten." He was very proud.

After putting away the plates, Ni Jia returned to the kitchen, served herself half a bowl of porridge, and then sat at the dining table to enjoy it.

After a while, Li Yucheng served himself a bowl of porridge and sat down opposite.

Neither of them spoke and finished their midnight snack in silence. Before leaving the table, Ni Jia left a box of stomach medicine.

Staring at the box of stomach medicine, Li Yucheng had suppressed his emotions all night and suddenly found an outlet.

He walked quickly forward, put his arms around Ni Jia's waist from behind, and leaned against her with his chin, quietly for a while.

"Feel sorry."

Ni Jia didn't expect that the other party would say these two words first.

"If you have a bad stomach, stop drinking."

Li Yucheng still said: "Sorry."

Ni Jia was silent for a while, then put down the bowl and said, "I know what it means to be here with you."

She paused, feeling a little nervous about what she was going to say next.

"I am looking forward."

The hand around Ni Jia's waist was getting tighter and tighter. Just when Ni Jia felt that the half bowl of porridge she had just eaten was about to be strangled, Li Yucheng suddenly relaxed his force and hugged her gently instead.

"Ni Jia."

"Ok?"

Can you give me some more fish, Li Yucheng asked in his mind.