Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

When Leer saw Zixi, she crawled out of the bed and raised her short arms begging her mother to hug her.Just look at the entertainment embarrassment picture
Seeing her daughter acting like a baby to her, Zixi's frozen heart melted in half, and she stepped forward to hug Le'er affectionately.The one she loves, one big and one small, exhausts her physically and mentally. She always thinks that she is sorry for their father and daughter, but there is always a trace of sweetness under the exhaustion, although that sweetness is often accompanied by sourness.

Leer put her arms around Zixi's cold neck and yelled aggrievedly: "Mother, father bullied Leer and asked Leer to learn to write. Leer doesn't like father, but likes godfather. Godfather takes Leer to play."

Duanhua ignored Leer's hostility and asked, "What did Leer call me?"

"Father!" Le'er blurted out.She inherited Duanhua's excellent lineage - frank and direct! [

Zixi hugged Leer tightly.When Duanhua asked Leer who her father was, she vaguely guessed that this would be the result.She didn't show surprise or astonishment, and she didn't feel worried or flustered after the truth was exposed. Zixi suddenly felt relieved. Maybe she didn't dare to tell him the truth, but she couldn't say it herself.

Duanhua gets the desired result and lifts Leer out of Zixi's arms.Le'er hugged Zixi's neck tightly with all her breastfeeding strength, not wanting to fall into her father's clutches.Le'er's strength was unusually strong, Duanhua pulled for a long time but he didn't move at all, he was afraid of hurting his son, so he didn't dare to use force.

The family of three confronted each other for a long time, Shangguan Xiaodie was stunned, as if in a dream.

"Let go, you don't need to practice calligraphy tomorrow." Duanhua said suddenly, with a calm tone without any ups and downs.

As soon as the words fell, Le'er immediately let go of Zixi's neck, her limbs dangled in the air, obediently let Duanhua hold her in her hand, then raised her head and looked at Duanhua flatteringly, almost wagging her tail a few more times , just like a puppy.

Zixi's eye sockets were moist.

Leer doesn't seem to hate her father very much anymore. The master has accepted the fact that Leer is a daughter. The father and daughter seem to get along very well.calligraphy?Leer is three years old this year. In Yingqiu, the three-year-old is about to start learning to read. She has been thinking about creating a hate-free environment for Leer's future, but she forgot that Leer is already at the age of learning .

Is Master teaching Le'er to write?

Zixi remembered that when she was young, she and Duanhua lived in Suxinzhuang. At first, she practiced calligraphy and copied books every day. Looking back now, she was so happy at that time!

Perhaps, she could tell Master about the past bit by bit within the range acceptable to Master.

However, she still needs some time to think about whether to help Master regain her memory.After all, the current master is like a blank sheet of paper, and will not demand too much from her. Standing by his side, she does not feel oppressed as before, and the master can easily accept it because he does not have more than ten years of master-student memory. She, as a peer, not an elder.

Duanhua put Le'er back on the bed, treating Shangguan Xiaodie as air from beginning to end.

He held Zixi's wrist, walked out of Shangguan Xiaodie's room, and returned to Zixi's room.The door was not closed, and the light was still on. He pushed Zixi into the room, then walked in, and closed the door behind his back.

Zixi remained silent like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced.

"Okay." Duanhua was very calm, "Who am I?"

Zixi looked down at the shoes, like an oppressed slave class, and whispered back: "...it's Master...it's Le'er's father."