Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Chapter 33

"Yes." The butler responded, and before leaving, he secretly glanced at Ye Qianning.

Xiang Minghou carried Ye Qianning into the living room, sat on the main seat, and did not put down the fat baby.

"Father, am I heavy?" Ye Qianning looked up.

"It's not heavy. Your father and I can dance with a machete that weighs a hundred catties. How much are you? My father still thinks it's too thin." Xiang Minghou said and threw him twice.

Ye Qianning's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Really?"

"Of course, I don't believe that dad will show you a set of Xiang family's big sword tomorrow. Dad's big sword weighs more than 100 catties." Xiang Minghou is not bragging. His ancestors of the Xiang family used big swords. People smashed to pieces.

Ye Qianning saw that he was muscular, and the big hand holding her was covered with calluses and scars, and there was even a long scar on his face under the beard.

These are the achievements of men, so that's what the Iron-Blooded Hero said.

Bragging to Marquis Ming, seeing the baby in his arms pondering, he smiled, and said in a deep and deep voice: "My daughter, how have you lived these years?"

"Together with the fourth wife, the fourth wife will be fine, keep all the delicious food for me." Ye Qianning said.

"Fourth wife?" Xiang Minghou was puzzled, then asked again: "Where's your mother?"

Ye Qianning thought about it, her mother rarely went to see Fat Tuan in her memory, since she could remember there was only her fourth wife, her mother only visited her at the end of every month, and she could only stay for a quarter of an hour.

She is a very beautiful woman. Every time I go to see her, although she is dressed very low-key, they are all made of high-quality materials, and she uses the most popular rouge and lipstick at that time.

The fourth wife said that her mother worked as a luthier for a wealthy family in the town, but now that she thinks about it, she is not.

Fat Tuan's village is relatively backward, so it's not nice to say that it can be dressed like this, only Baixiangfang in the town at that time, a place for men to have fun...

"My mother is very busy, and she needs to earn money to support me." Ye Qianning lowered her head slightly as she said, her voice was low and childish: "It's all because I ate too much, and my mother died from exhaustion. ,Blame me……"

Hearing this, Xiang Minghou was heartbroken, and tightened his hands holding the fat baby, tears flickering in his eyes: "It's my father who is sorry for you and your mother."

After finishing his deep crying, he couldn't hold back his tears——

He knew exactly what was going on in Nanyuan back then. In those years, there was a severe drought and there was no food. One can imagine how difficult it was to support a child in that environment.

When he returned to the capital city, he had someone go to Nanyuan to look for Ye Qian, but the people at that time reported that Ye Qian was dead. If he had gone to investigate in person at that time, they would not have suffered so many sins.

Ye Qianning didn't expect that a man of iron and blood, the majestic God of War of Beili, would cry in front of her... A wave of waves rippled in the bottom of his heart.

"Father doesn't cry."

She raised her little hand to wipe his cheek, his face was rough and a little prickly.

Xiang Minghou paused, and cried even more fiercely while holding the baby.

Ye Qianning is very fat, and he was a little out of breath after being strangled so hard: "Ahem... Dad, you are hugging too tightly."

Hearing the cough, Xiang Minghou reacted, let go of her hastily, and said he raised his sleeve and wiped his face: "It's all because Dad's hand is not serious, whether it hurts or not."

Ye Qianning shook her head, looking at him was a little funny: "Father is such an adult, he still cries like a child, and he is not afraid of being laughed at."

(End of this chapter)