Chapter 51

The chat between the three of them didn't last long, and soon the shopkeeper came.

Ke Qing took advantage of the opportunity to bid farewell to the two of them, and went to busy with her work.

Xiangling's face was still blushing, and she looked at Wang Daoyi with embarrassment and something inexplicable.

Wang Daoyi smiled. He is usually more interested in unknown knowledge, which doesn't mean he is an emotional idiot.

Xiangling's feelings for him can be easily sensed.

A girl who is willing to travel with you, live in a house, cook for you every day, and give you a massage when you are tired.

This is already a very large effort.

Holding the girl's little hand, the hand that often chops vegetables and holds a gun is not soft, but feels a small callus that is not obvious. This is a girl full of life.

"When I get back to Liyue, I'll accompany you to Wanmintang first. If Master Mao wants to scold me, he scolds me first, haha!"

It was the first time for the young man to take the initiative to respond, and let Xiangling Xiaolu bump into him. There was a little sweetness in his heart, and everything during the journey was vivid.

Fighting with him, cooking with him, living with him, the hug of the boy when the tower collapsed and fell into the abyss, the two of them have experienced a lot without knowing it.

And when the boy was drunk, he even wiped his body for him.

Xiangling's little face was no longer blushing, but calmed down, but the lingering tenderness in her eyes seemed to overwhelm the young man opposite.

"We've bought so many presents, Dad will definitely like them!"

Even if my father doesn't like it, I will persuade him, the girl thought secretly.

from passion to courtesy
The two expressed their affection to each other in silence, and after a long time, they let go of holding each other's hand.

Amid the shopkeeper's polite farewell, the two retrieved the stored carriage and started on the road again.

Wang Daoyi couldn't wait to go back to Liyuegang, tell Master Mao what he wanted, and then ask for the other party's consent.

Although Master Mao always scolds me and always dislikes me, he should, maybe, maybe, probably, accept Xiangling to associate with me!

Sitting on the carriage, Wang Daoyi was thinking with some worry.

He didn't express his position before, he naturally enjoyed the virtuousness of the girl, now that he expresses his affection to each other, he naturally needs to ask for the consent of the other party's parents, ahem, at least let the other party's parents know.

The distance from Shimen to Liyue is longer than the distance from Mond to Shimen.

With the addition of two truckloads of goods, the two of them could not travel quickly, and it took them nearly a month of traveling day and night before they returned to Liyue Port.

Passed the Wangshu Inn in the middle, asked Xiao Er, and got the news of the duo of chivalry and righteousness

Xingqiu and Chongyun searched in Dihuazhou for a week, and rescued many adventurers who were besieged by monsters on the way, but they still couldn't find the ruins. Finally, someone from Feiyun Chamber of Commerce came and called them back.

With two carts of goods, the two returned to Liyue Port.

Liyue Port was still as prosperous as before. After leaving for a few months, and returning to this place again, Wang Daoyi actually had a feeling of going home.

"Come on, let's go home!"

After registering the two carts of goods at the gate of the city, Wang Daoyi took Xiangling's little hand and said something to go home.

Xiangling obediently placed her little hand in Wang Dao's hand, with indelible tenderness and happiness in her eyes.

Girls who fall in love will not consider other things, as long as they are accompanied by teenagers, that is enough.

In fact, in the crowd, someone has already recognized Xiangling, and she is still very recognizable as the little cook of Wanmintang.

Along the way, no one disturbed the young couple. Everyone looked at them with smiles, or made fun of them, or blessed them, but they didn't care.

Passing by the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, I left a message with A Xu at the door, asking him to tell Xingqiu that he and Xiangling have returned. As for Chongyun, haha, if Xingqiu knows, Chongyun will naturally know.

From Feiyunpo to Chihuyan, the bustling small market replaced the big shops, and the noise became more and more lively.

It's a pity that no matter how lively the atmosphere was, Wang Daoyi couldn't feel the warmth.

As soon as he walked into Chihuyan, he felt a murderous aura, a resentment from his abandoned old father.

Wanmintang is right in the middle of eating Huyan. At the entrance of Wanmintang, Master Mao saw his precious daughter at a glance. She is so cute and beautiful. It would be better if she didn't hold the hand of that brat. Yes, it would be best if she didn't have that brat by her side.

Unfortunately, the truth is always not as expected.

As the two got closer and closer to Wanmintang, the old father looked at the two with more unfriendly eyes, ahem, it was Wang Daoyi who looked at Wang Daoyi with increasingly unkind eyes.

Who is Wang Daoyi? Even if the old father's eyes are about to pop out, Wang Daoyi still holds onto Xiangling and won't let go.

"Uncle Ub, I'll bring Xiangling back!"

Wang Daoyi licked his face, raised the hand holding Xiangling, and signaled to Master Mao.

The old father's blood pressure soared, his face darkened and he didn't speak.

In front of her dearest old father, Xiangling still couldn't resist her shyness, let go of Wang Daoyi's hand, and hugged Master Mao's arm.

"Daddy, daddy, I'm back and I brought you a lot of presents!"

The daughter's sensible behavior stabilized the blood pressure of the old father. Although his face was still dark, he gave Wang Dao a nod anyway; "Thanks for your hard work, come in!"

Wang Dao, who got permission, didn't feel that he was being put on face at all, and honestly moved boxes of gifts purchased by Xiangling into Wanmintang.

In addition to the gifts purchased by Xiangling, there are also special cellar wines from Chenxi Winery, which are also placed in Wanmintang.

Anyway, I got the daughter of the family, and if I let it go, it's not a family, it's a family.

As for Master Mao's black face, Wang Daoyi didn't care at all, you took away his little padded jacket, isn't it normal for him to have a black face.

When Wang Dao moved all the things into the Wanmin Hall, Master Mao's face looked much better.

It's not that he hates Wang Daoyi, it's just that he is an old father who has a natural sense of resistance to pigs who stole his own cabbages.

Putting aside this feeling of resistance, he is quite satisfied with Wang Daoyi.

He is the same age as Xiangling, and he set up a family business in Liyue Port at a young age. He also likes cooking, and this kid also likes to read.

However, the old father couldn't calm down when he thought that his daughter was only 16 years old.

"Daoyi, you and Xiangling are still young!"

The old father pondered for a long time before saying a word.

"Master Mao, we know how powerful we are, and we've only just started dating!"

Although Xiangling is already pretty and lovely, Wang Daoyi has no more thoughts. After all, the other party is only 16 years old, and he is only 16 years old.

"It's good that you know, you guys make friends, I have no objection, but you are still too young, and the time is still very long, so, you understand!"

The old father weighed his words, speaking too harshly for fear that Xiangling would be sad, and speaking lightly for fear that Wang Daoyi would not understand.

Wang Daoyi understood. Although he was a 16-year-old boy in this life, he also experienced the crisis of puppy love in his previous life.

He completely understood the old father's mood.

"Uncle, I am as young as Xiangling. We have the same hobbies and understand each other's personalities. We will grow together slowly, please rest assured!"

Wang Daoyi didn't say much, and he didn't show his own advantages.

For the old father, as long as he expresses that he and his daughter have the same hobbies, have a common language, get along well, and then express that they will not make further progress in a short time, it will be fine.

Sure enough, Master Mao's face looked much better. As long as the pig doesn't push the cabbage now, it's acceptable.

Showing a seemingly kind smile, Master Mao asked Wang Daoyi to stay for dinner.

"That's good, that's good, Dao Yi, you just came back, uncle will cleanse you up, and we'll have dinner at home tonight, why don't you accompany me for a few drinks!"

(End of this chapter)

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