Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 801 Ask Dad to Give You Meat

"Fatty." Mia opened her mouth and said in a soft voice.

Shen Lingye: "..."

Mia thought that the weirdo didn't understand her, so she explained again: "Airport, you promised me meat."

【Do you still want to eat that meat? 】

[You answer me a few questions, and I'll give you more meat, okay? 】

The words that used to lie to the children at the airport to have meat for clichés finally came back to Shen Lingye's mind.

Shen Lingye: "..."

He saw his daughter three times.

For the first time, she stole meat on the dining table in his room.

The second time, as soon as she hears that there is meat to eat, she will do whatever you want.

For the third time, she squatted beside his bed like a kitten waiting to be fed, asking him for meat.

No, he, Shen Lingye and Jiang Xiaomao, seem to be quite normal. Why is the daughter born a foodie...

Shen Lingye quickly glanced around her daughter's figure, and decided that in order for her to marry a man who is as graceful as her father in the future, she must go on a diet.

But that's all for later, what's the most important thing now?
——To please my daughter!
"Braised pork ribs?" Shen Lingye raised her eyebrows and asked the little milk cat.

The little milk cat's eyes lit up. She grew up in the United States, and she doesn't know Chinese. The pronunciation of the word "burning" is a bit difficult, so she didn't learn it a few times, so she can only call it Rourou.

This time, she heard the strange Shushu say it again, and Mia started to imitate her tongue, "Well, red kills the bone."

Shen Lingye: "..."

Now that we have found a weakness, we must make good use of it. The unscrupulous father Shen Lingye took advantage of the fire to rob him. He pointed at himself and said, "Call me Dad."

Mia looked at him without saying a word.

The unscrupulous old man once again followed the temptation: "I called my father, and I will make braised pork ribs for you, and I will give you as much as you want."

However, this time, Shen Lingye, who had planned his wishful thinking, was stumped.

I don't know why, but the little girl who couldn't find Bei when she heard that there were braised pork ribs, quit this time.

She would rather not eat meat than call Shen Lingye father.

Shen Lingye was somewhat disappointed, but thinking that the child had just returned to her side and would teach her slowly in the future, it would not be difficult for her.

He raised his hand and pulled out the infusion needle on the back of his hand, lifted the quilt, pampered his daughter's head with his warm palm, and pointed to the closet not far away, "Go get me clothes."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Mia's eyes lit up, she turned her head and ran in the direction Shen Lingye pointed.

Shen Lingye looked at the small figure of her daughter, her thin lips curled up.

After a few contacts, Shen Lingye discovered that this child didn't talk much, and looked cute and silly, but he was really smart, not only reflected in the skill of painting, but this child's logical thinking was very good.

For example, she knew that she couldn't reach the sink when she washed her hands, and she had to find someone to step on, and she knew that she had to flatter her first when asking for food, but when Shen Lingye lifted the quilt, she immediately understood that she had meat to eat.

However, being smart is being smart, but no matter what, Mia is still just a child, she was dumbfounded when she ran to the cabinet.

A cabinet is a huge thing for a five-year-old child, and she can't reach the handle at all.

Shen Lingye didn't help her either, but just glanced at the frowning little guy, then turned to wash up in the bathroom.

Children should be pampered, but not indiscriminately.

Sometimes, it is necessary to let her solve some problems by herself.

(End of this chapter)