Urban National Dad

Chapter 67 The Naughty Child

After making the phone call and taking a shower, it took another ten minutes, and this was the dining table in the living room on the second floor, which was already filled with all kinds of dishes, and the aroma could be smelled from a distance.

Although Zhang Haotian's heart was broken by the three words Wei Shushu, he was full of ambition when he said it, especially when he saw that Li Feng and Qiqi were attracted by the dishes on the table, he was very excited. When Li Feng came to the table, Zhang Haotian gave Li Feng a provocative look, then pointed at the little girl Li Qing carried out like a treasure, and said, pointing to the food on the table.

……

The little girl was instantly attracted by the dishes on the table!He immediately forgot about Li Feng as his father, and listened intently to Zhang Haotian's introduction, drooling in his mouth.

"Hey! Qiqi, do you want to eat? Come on, uncle will give you something to eat!"

Zhang Haotian chuckled, reached out and picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and put them in the little girl's bowl.

Who knows, the little girl pouted suddenly and said, "Uncle! Why don't you bring food for Dad?"

"What?" Zhang Haotian was stunned for a moment, he paused with the arm holding the dish, the dish fell on the back of the table, and looked at Li Feng with a strange look.

Li Feng was shuddered by Zhang Haotian's eyes, "What kind of eyes are you?"

"Pfft!" Li Qing smiled dumbly, sat down next to Qiqi, hugged Qiqi in her arms, and said with a smile: "Come on! Qiqi, eat with sister, your father and your uncle both have hands, they can eat by themselves !"

"Oh!"

The little girl nodded blankly and ate in silence.

After the meal, Li Qing took Qiqi out to play, Li Feng sat on the sofa, looked at the busy Zhang Haotian and shouted.

"Rat! Come here!"

Zhang Haotian stuck his head out of the kitchen in a daze, "What's the matter?"

Li Feng asked with a serious expression: "Why are you staring at my daughter? Could it be that you have other ideas..."

Zhang Haotian said blankly, "What! My niece is so cute, why don't you let her hug her!"

"No!" Li Feng said.

"Why not?" Zhang Haotian asked.

Li Feng glanced at him and said, "You are a man!"

"Boom..."

Zhang Haotian was stunned, he really didn't expect that Brother Feng would use this excuse to reject him, why is it that he is a man and there is no problem.

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In the evening, when he returned to the apartment, because the little girl had just returned from the hospital and her mood hadn't fully recovered, Li Feng wanted to tell the little guy a story.

As soon as she heard that her father was going to tell her a story, the little girl immediately jumped up and down on the bed. After all, the little girl had only heard her father's stories a few times, such as "Seven Colored Flowers" and "Snow White".

The little girl was wearing a pink nightgown, revealing her pink and tender little girl, laughing heartily on the bed.

"That's good! Daddy will tell Qiqi a new story!" Li Feng sat on the bedside of the little girl, and said with a smile, "But Qiqi should lie in bed obediently!"

"Oh! Qiqi understands!" The little girl nodded happily, lifted the quilt and burrowed inside, revealing her chubby little head and blinking her bright eyes.

Li Feng sorted out his thoughts, then recalled the small stories that could emerge in his mind, and then selected them from the middle, and began to speak softly: "Once upon a time there was an old poet—a very kind old poet. There was One evening, as he was sitting at home, there was a dreadful storm outside. The rain was pouring down; but the old poet sat by the fire, warm and . . . "

This is a new story, a purely new story, and it is also a story from Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales.

The story tells about an old poet who was very kind.One day it was very cold and there was a storm outside, thinking that the child was too cold, he knocked on the door and hoped to come in for warmth. The old man let the child in, gave him some rum and ate apples, and the child was warmed up.He started to be mischievous. It turned out that he was Cupid. He shot an arrow into the heart of the old poet. Later, he shot his sword into the hearts of many people, bringing love to people.

It's actually a prose poem, published in 1835, and its tone is lighthearted.It uses the story of the god of love in Greek mythology to illustrate that love is everywhere, in old and young alike.Because of the existence of love, life becomes rich and colorful, full of vitality and hope, and of course also contains joy, anger and sorrow.It is also one of the driving forces of literary and artistic creation.Therefore, the author chooses an old poet in this work to take the arrow of love.

Because he knew all the content of the story, Li Feng told it very slowly and in great detail, telling every plot in the story.

When it was said that Amur shot the arrow into the old man's heart, the little girl held onto the quilt tightly, exposing her head, panicked and frightened, and lifted the quilt to look at her chest.

Li Feng even imitated the old man's appearance, lying on the ground, struggling, stretched out his hand to the distance with difficulty, and said in the most painful and sad tone, "Hey, this Amur is really a naughty boy! I want to make this matter Tell all the good boys to be careful not to play with him, for he will play tricks on them!"

"Woooooo..." The little girl cried out of fright, hugging the quilt and crying, "Woooooo! Qiqi doesn't want her father to die, and Qiqi doesn't want to play with naughty children!"

Seeing Qiqi crying, Li Feng panicked again. Is there something wrong with the story he chose? Doesn’t the memory in his mind say that this story is easy?Why did it scare Kiki to tears?

In fact, Li Feng didn't realize at this time that his own acting skills were so superb, and the evolution of the plot in the story was vividly displayed in front of Qiqi, just like a lively fairy tale character.

Li Feng stopped telling the story, stood up from the ground, patted his body, walked to the bed, sat down for a while, held the little girl in his arms, and comforted: "Qiqi is not crying! Dad is not dead! Dad is fine!"

The little girl opened her eyes. Sure enough, her father was sitting next to her. She immediately smiled again, clapped her hands happily, and said excitedly: "Great! Great! Daddy is not dead! Daddy is not dead!"

Li Feng smiled, patted the little girl on the head, and asked, "Does Qiqi still want to hear the story?"

The little girl thought about it seriously, nodded and said: "Qiqi wants to listen! Qiqi wants to know what happened to that old grandpa?"

Li Feng explained with a smile: "Silly girl! The old man is fine! Didn't you hear what Dad said clearly just now? Amur just said that the red arrow shot into the old man's heart, not the old man's heart."

The little girl couldn't tell the difference between heart and mouth.

(End of this chapter)