Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

"My father is very nice. He just gave me a pomelo leaf to drive away the bad luck. The day before yesterday, he helped me blow away the dark clouds to see the moon." Little Yining took out a pomelo leaf and stuffed it into his hair.

Everyone: So nice to coax...

Xiao Yining: We can’t let them know that she only wrote three big characters, otherwise she will be spitted at.

Princess Anping couldn't help but chuckle. She picked a pomelo leaf and put it in the little kid's hand, saying, "Your father is really funny, but there is no obscene thing in the girls' school, so there is no need to blame him."

"Oh." Xiao Yining put the pomelo leaves back into his sleeves.

"I didn't expect your father was so strong and was also a scholar." Princess Anping murmured.

"Aunt Princess, my father is a weak scholar, not a scholar with great strength." Xiao Yining corrected her immediately after hearing this, and then added, "The one with great strength is my second uncle Wang Lin, who works in the Dali Temple."

Princess Anping's heart ached because of this name. She looked at the little person leaving and asked Yuan'er in a cold voice, "Why didn't you tell me that this kid's surname was Lin?"

Yuan Er was confused and said, "Princess, she is not a female student of the Xuan level!"

Little Yining touched her chubby face in confusion. She didn't look like her second uncle. How could the princess have such a misunderstanding?

"Lin Yining, are we good sisters?" At this time, Liu Zhenying's voice sounded in her ears.

"...No." Xiao Yining responded instinctively.

"..."

Liu Zhenying put her hands on her waist and said, "No, it's nothing. Just give me the pomelo leaves for a few days and I'll return them to you in a few days."

Xiao Yining: No one else can feel so confident when borrowing things from others.

But she still gave the pomelo leaves to Liu Zhenying, and said generously, "My father has plenty of them, you don't have to return them."

"Thank you." Liu Zhenying put the pomelo leaf on her head the next moment. "Humph, I don't believe that Luo Lezhi can stare at me every day."

Xiao Yining was speechless: This has something to do with your mouth, sister.

The punishment of this group of children only caused a stir in the girls' school for one day, and then the misfortune of Nalan Qingye spread. The speed at which this matter spread was like a miracle, and within just one night, the entire Yanjing city was shocked.

But this matter has nothing to do with Xiao Yining, she keeps her mouth shut.

"I have already told your father not to come in yet. When we return, I will personally get rid of the bad luck for him." Wan Niang said to her daughter.

"This young master Nalan has been suffering from bad luck. It would be bad if it affected your father. He has to go back to his hometown to take the imperial examination."

"Mom, are you going to carry Dad across the fire pot?" Little Yining asked curiously. With her mother's strength, she could really do that, but in public, Dad might lose face.

"My daughter is so smart." Wan Niang smiled.

Xiao Yining: ..., there are only a few ways to get rid of bad luck, there is no need to guess.

"Ding ~"

"Ding ~"

"Ding ~"

The melodious sound of the bell outside the car immediately attracted Xiao Yining, and she instantly recalled the scene when she and her classmates took the cans they picked up and exchanged them for candy from the old man selling candy when she was a child.

Xiao Yining lifted the thin car curtain, and a strange pair came into her sight.

"Hey, this Taoist boy is so small. He seems to be the same age as Sister Qing." Wan Niang said in surprise as she looked at the little Taoist priest across the street.

Little Yining also stared at the kid, who was wearing a dusty Taoist robe and had a messy Taoist bun, and was constantly calculating with his hands.

At this time, the little Taoist boy suddenly looked up at Xiao Yining's carriage, or more accurately, at Xiao Yining and her daughter.

"He's as cute as Sister Qing!" Wan Niang looked at her in amazement, and touched her daughter's face and said, "His face is round, like a little bun."

Xiao Yining lowered the car curtain, her face expressionless. Just now when she looked at the Taoist boy, she actually recalled her past and present life. This person... is not simple.

That look, couldn't it be directed at her?

She hugged her mother tightly and thought slowly.

"Hey, what's wrong, Qingjie? Are you angry that mom said that Taoist boy is cute?" Wanniang picked up her daughter and coaxed her gently, "Mom won't say it anymore, Qingjie, don't be angry."

Little Yining leaned on his mother's neck. At this time, the bell in the hand of the white-haired Taoist priest outside also stopped ringing.

Lin Yuzan had been waiting at the door for a long time before Wan Niang's carriage finally arrived.

"Husband, please come and see Sister Qing. She seems to be in low spirits and won't smile no matter how we coax her." Wan Niang's cry gripped his heart.

Lin Yuzan took his daughter in his arms, and before he could see her face, she grabbed her neck tightly. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Wanniang. Maybe she has been punished too much in the girls' school, and she is afraid of being punished by you."

Little Yining looked up at him in disbelief and refused to take the blame. "It was clearly Dad's fault that I was punished. Sister Qing is very well behaved in the girls' school."

Lin Yuzan looked at his wife and said proudly, "Look, isn't this good?"

Wan Niang couldn't help but pinch his soft flesh. "How can you tease Sister Qing?"

Lin Yuzan held back his tears and said with a grin, "Madam, you are right. I won't dare to do it again next time."

Wan Niang gave him a reproachful look and said, "My husband, wait for me. I will go get ready."

Lin Yuzan's smile faded as Wanniang left. He quickly put his daughter down and rubbed the spot where he had been pinched. "Hurry, help dad rub it. Your mother's hands are really strong."

"Oh." Xiao Yining helped rub her waist and couldn't help but envy her strength. "I wish I could be as strong as my mother."

Lin Yuzan got over the pain, picked her up again and said, "Thank goodness for your father, otherwise so many people would have been scared in the girls' school."

Little Yining clenched his small fist and said, "One force can defeat ten skills."

The next moment her fists were hit twice.

"A woman's beauty should be her gentleness. Clean up your fists. It's not proper to look like this." Lin Yuzan taught her a lesson.

"Hmph, Daddy is talking nonsense." Little Yining leaned back on her father's shoulder and saw the strange team again, an old man and a child, walking towards her home.

Xiao Yining suddenly froze. Were these two people really coming for her?

How could she be so damn self-conscious?

Lin Yuzan sensed something was wrong with his daughter and looked back, frowning slightly. It seemed like he had seen this old Taoist before in his previous life.

"Husband, the brazier is ready, come in quickly." At this time, Wan Niang's voice also sounded from the screen wall.

"Yeah." Lin Yuzan replied absentmindedly, confused.

He took a step forward and was about to step into the door when a clear child's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Lin Yuzan, is the person you are holding in your arms your daughter?"