Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1879 The road home is smooth

Seeing the flood receding, everyone on the mountain embraced and wept.

Until the next morning, when the first ray of sunshine came, everyone saw the hope of life again.

Those homes devastated by the floods will thrive again with the joint efforts of everyone.

Bo Zili left abundant grain and seeds for the people in the south of the Yangtze River so that they can plant again in the coming year.

The carriage returned to the mountain god Fuuna. After all, the food in this carriage was inexhaustible, and it would not be a good thing to stay in the world for a long time.

When Xia Baoer and the others boarded the big ship and decided to return to the capital, almost all the common people came to see them off that day.

Bo Zili and Gongyu Baozhu stood at the bow of the boat, looked at the crowd of people, and waved goodbye to them.

A sound of "good people live long" came to my ears.

Bo Zili raised his eyebrows slightly.

Gong Yufei stood beside him, as if he was used to everyone looking up and respecting him.

He tilted his head and asked Bo Zili, "How does it feel to be trusted by the people?"

Bo Zili stared at the mortals, these lives that were as fragile as ants in his eyes.

But this flood made him see many beautiful qualities possessed by mortals.

Bo Zili sneered, Wen Jun's eyes looked ordinary, but in fact they were like a mountain melting snow, with a touch of touch.

"feels good."

Among the crowd, Lu Lin desperately waved and shouted: "Miss Baozhu, take care of yourself!"

Bo Zili frowned and looked at him.

"Why is this person still following?" There was a slight dissatisfaction in his tone.

Gongyu Baozhu smiled sweetly in Lu Lin's direction: "Goodbye, Brother Lu!"

Bo Zili's eyes darkened even more.

When the big ship sailed away and the people could no longer be seen, Bo Zili shook the little girl's fingertips.

He bowed his head, and said in a low voice, "That Lu Lin, has something wrong with you, don't talk to him."

Gongyu Baozhu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "I'm about to leave, what can Brother Lu do, brother is just stingy!"

Gong Yufei stared at the position where Bo Zili was pinching his daughter's fingertips, his long brows were frowned coldly, showing a tinge of coldness.

He said quietly: "Zhuzhu, go and see what your mother is doing."

Gongyu Baozhu agreed repeatedly, and winked at Bo Zili: "Brother, I'm leaving first, you and my father, have a good chat."

After all, she walked towards the cabin with happy steps.

After Gong Yu Baozhu left, Gong Yufei stared at the sparkling water.

"Uncle Master, Zhuzhu is my daughter, you haven't forgotten about it, have you?" He said coldly.

Bo Zili raised his eyebrows: "Of course I won't forget, why?"

Gong Yufei turned to look at him: "It's best not to get too close to her, I won't be happy."

Bo Zili paused, then suddenly laughed.

"Gong Yufei, Zhuzhu is so cute, who wouldn't like it, not to mention you are so nervous, is it because you were by Xia Baoer's side in the name of elder brother, and you cheated her away without telling everyone?"

Bo Zili raised his eyebrows: "You are afraid that I will be the same, aren't you?"

Gong Yufei's eyes gleamed coldly, he sneered: "If Master Uncle really insists on expressing his affection for Zhuzhu, then in the future, according to your seniority, you will have to call me Dad."

Bo Zili: ...

He clenched his fists tightly: "Gong Yufei, don't deceive others too much. In terms of seniority, Zhuzhu is naturally my wife, and you call her Mrs. Shishuzu."

Gong Yufei's voice was low and cold: "I've never heard of it, but Zhuzhu would not agree to follow the man's seniority. As a father, I would even block it. I don't agree to this marriage."

Bo Zili gritted his teeth: "Gong Yufei, don't go too far."

"It's you who miss my daughter first."

After a while, Gongyu Baozhu was talking with Xia Baoer.

But Xia Zhiang walked into the cabin calmly: "Brother Bo and father fought at the bow."

Xia Baoer was startled: "What's going on?"

Gongyu Baozhu was about to stand up and take a look.

Xia Zhiang said lightly: "Brother Bo likes sister, but father doesn't allow it, so we started fighting."

Hearing this, both Xia Baoer and Gongyu Baozhu, mother and daughter, paused for a moment, and then laughed one after another.

Xia Bao'er took Gongyu Baozhu's hand: "Let them fight, these two people know well, the boat won't sink, you stay by your mother's side, what did we say just now, after you came to the south of the Yangtze River, you met water bandits, Then what?"

Gongyu Baozhu immediately happily told Xia Baoer what happened when she first came to Jiangnan.

Seeing that his mother and sister were so calm, Xia Zhiang didn't care, even if the sound of fighting at the bow was loud.

Forget it, there will be a battle between father and brother Bo sooner or later, and they won't be hurt anyway.

Xia Zhiang shrugged, sat next to his mother, and listened to his sister telling stories.

The big ship sails on the sparkling river.

The way home is warm and smooth, facing the rising sun ahead, and the road is smooth.

(End of this chapter)