Yan family strong girl

Chapter 489 The Father and Son Meet
When Yan Xiaowan heard this, she couldn't hold back, kicked his calf, ignored his squealing, and went out to find her father in her arms.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? I owe you a beating!"

Ning Lingzhi watched her rushing out with Xiaopangdun in her arms, and rubbed his nose embarrassedly, with a strong smile on his brows and eyes, he could tell he was in a good mood at a glance.

Speaking of it, he really didn't mean not to say it earlier, it's not too long since he hasn't seen his sister, and when he got excited, he forgot that there was someone squatting in a corner waiting outside.

Ahem, he didn't want the little girl to see that his eyes were red, and the boy was bleeding, sweating and not crying.

He was even more worried. He talked a lot about the experiences of these days, and the stubborn sister asked to return to the battlefield to vent her anger for him.

From the bottom of his heart, Ning Lingzhi didn't want his younger sister to live a life of swords and swords, and only hoped that she could live the rest of her life in peace, like ordinary girls, with no worries about food and clothing.

Yan Xiaowan's eyes were very sharp, and she quickly saw the bearded man squatting in the corner, she closed her eyes, since she hadn't seen such an unkempt tough guy for so long, her eyes were very hot for a while.

Sure enough, she spent too much time with "stinky men" in her previous life, so that her tolerance for "stinky men" has increased a lot, and she can't get used to the slovenly appearance of "stinky men" around her.

Yan Xiaowan was sure that the big boss squatting in the corner had seen their siblings, she stood still, not looking at her own father who was staring at them eagerly, and talking to the little fat guy who was holding his hands in his arms.

She lowered her voice and said, "Fatty, call daddy, call daddy loudly."

The little chubby pier heard her sister's voice, and looked at her innocently, still sucking his finger in his little mouth, without moving.

Yan Xiaowan looked down at the little devil with excellent camouflage ability, stretched out two fingers to pinch the tender flesh on his fat face, "Call me, or I won't have any nougat later."

"Hehehe——" Little Fatty was not intimidated, but laughed silly. He thought his sister was playing with him.

Yan Xiaowan grinned and smiled viciously: "Little devil, are you tired of eating nougat chips? It's okay, my sister still has a bunch of delicious ones, and I won't give them to you if you don't obey."

The little chubby stopped smiling, his long slightly curled eyelashes fluttered, and he blinked his big eyes a few times, the tears quickly pooled, he looked very pitiful if he wanted to cry or not.

Yan Xiaowan has long been used to the little dramatist in her arms, and she will act violently at the slightest disagreement. She has experienced this kind of pretending to cry countless times.

Yan Xiaowan, who is familiar with the nature of a small drama master, is hard-hearted, and the cowardly old man, who is close to his relatives, sees the fat son so pitiful, all the strings in his mind are broken, and he rushes over like flying.

Without further ado, Yan Fugui snatched his fat son over and hugged him, then met his daughter's icy little face, and flattered him without any confidence: "Xiaowan, your brother is too heavy, let me hug him."

Yan Xiaowan looked around and made sure that the old man was not seriously injured, folded her arms and said with a sneer, "Father, you've come here, why don't you come in? Afraid I'll beat you out with a stick? "

Yan Fugui didn't know why, his body shook uncontrollably, he really didn't do it on purpose.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Xiaowan's mocking smile became stronger: "Are you really scared? Then why didn't you tell me before you sent this little chubby guy here? Cut it first and then play it, hehe, thanks to me It's your own daughter."

Seeing her sneer, Yan Fugui returned the sneer, but he was looking at him out of the corner of his eye, and his uneasy heart suddenly found a foothold.

He smiled and explained: "Hey, Xiaowan, isn't that too urgent. You may miss it this time."

Yan Xiaowan turned around first, burying her unreliable father as she walked: "You go into the house first, and I'll settle the score with you later. It's a shame you figured out how to let me be a little girl with a baby."

No one else has such a thing, her mother is not dead, Yan Fugui really dare to think!

Yan Fugui looked down at the obedient fat son in his arms, then thought of the scene he saw before coming from the southwest, and couldn't help hugging the fat son even tighter.

"Xiao Wan, Dad was really desperate at that time."

Hearing the bitterness and sadness in Yan Fugui's words, Yan Xiaowan was silent for a moment, and only let out a cold snort from her nasal cavity. From Yan Fugui's standpoint, she could understand his difficulties.

But, as a man, Yan Fugui is the first to have a father who is so downcast.

After all, Yan Xiaowan didn't want to treat Da'an's fighting hero too harshly, so she stopped and looked back at him: "Father, are you hungry? I'll get someone to cook for you."

"I'm hungry." Yan Fugui wanted to say that he wasn't hungry, but he didn't dare to lie when he was stared at by his daughter's cold eyes.

Yan Xiaowan confessed, then turned around and walked to the kitchen, "You go in with Fatty and talk to General Ning, and I'll make noodles for you."

The little chubby man in Yan Fugui's arms saw that his sister was gone, and stopped pretending to be cute. His chubby paws grabbed his father's long beard and pulled it hard.

"Oh——" Yan Fugui didn't notice for a moment, the beard on his chin was about to be ripped off by the little fat man.

The fat son struck so hard that Yan Fugui screamed out in pain. He was in so much pain that he even had the feeling that not only his beard was ripped off, but his belt and flesh were ripped off as well.

Little Fatty did something bad, and laughed happily, not only laughing, but also calling out like his father, "Ai yo ouch—"

Yan Fugui patted his little butt, seeing that he was not crying or fussing, and kept giggling, the original pain had long been forgotten by him.

Before Yan Xiaowan entered the kitchen, she heard Xiaopangdun's funny cry and scolded from a long distance: "Little devil, if you keep messing around, all the delicious food today will be gone!"

Xiao Pangdun suddenly didn't dare to smile anymore, and a frightened expression appeared on his face, Yan Fugui couldn't help laughing at it, this little cunning guy knew he was scared at such a young age.

Yan Xiaowan reprimanded Xiaopangdun for not being enough, and shouted at her father: "Father, don't spoil him, just beat him up, otherwise my previous teaching will be in vain."

How can Yan Fugui answer?Naturally, it should be done well, otherwise what would the girl do if she got angry and ignored him?
Little Fatty pouted aggrievedly, but he didn't dare to make trouble behind his sister's back, Yan Fugui was amused again.

Ning Lingzhi said thickly in front of Yan Fugui, "Hey, little fat man, do you still remember brother?"

As soon as Yan Fugui heard the word "brother", his expression was colorful and really pretty.

Ning Lingzhiquan pretended not to see it, he usually came here to talk to the little fat pier, took out a handful of wild fruits from his pocket, "Hey, this is the little fruit you like."

Seeing that there were delicious ones, the little fat pier immediately chose to abandon his own father, threw himself into Ning Lingzhi's arms, and ate them one by one.

(End of this chapter)