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

"Snapped!"

The little kid glanced at his beaten hand, raised his eyes to meet the old man's slightly angry gaze, blinked, and suddenly a sudden inspiration came to him. He opened his little mouth and burst into tears.

Zhang Liangchuan: Why are you crying just like that? I didn’t hit you hard!

The young man immediately forgot his previous doubts and hurriedly picked up the child, patting her back to comfort her. He scolded her, "Brother Lin, the princess is still a child. How can she know what she can and cannot do? You should teach her patiently. How can you hit her?"

In Linglong Courtyard, Yan Ke heard the commotion in Hanqiu Courtyard, and a trace of guilt appeared on his face.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the figure approaching from the other side of the secret door, and quickly said, "Uncle Wang, I really want to give you these rare books, and my parents have agreed. Please accept them! Also, the princess sister is just helping me deliver the books.

Wang Cheng glanced sideways toward the room, a hint of a smile flashing across his eyes. He bent slightly, handed the rare copy through the secret door, and replied gently, "Miss Yan, the rare copy you gave me is far too valuable. I cannot accept it, lest I be branded as a child deceitful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of small hands appeared on the other side and pushed the book back.

Yan Ke squatted down, looked up at the old man, and pleaded, "Uncle Wang, please accept it! Everyone in the family knows that I am willful and reckless. The book is my gift, and no one will say anything bad about you!"

Wang Cheng took a closer look at the little girl's expression and sighed softly, "Miss Yan, you are so willful and reckless. That's just how others judge you. You shouldn't say that about yourself."

However, the little sister was silent for a moment, and continued to ask stubbornly: "Can Uncle Wang accept these books? I just, just want to..."

The old man shook his head and laughed, then continued, "You just want me to owe you a favor. I can't refuse you if you ask me for something."

Yan Ke's thoughts were exposed, and her face flushed. She slowly lowered her head, bit her lip lightly, and begged in a low voice: "Uncle Wang, I just want to ask you to bring me something."

Wang Cheng did not respond, but put the book on the ground within the reach of the little sister.

Seeing this, the little sister's eyes suddenly turned red. She raised her head again and said unwillingly, "Uncle Wang, you didn't even listen, so you don't want to help me?"

"Miss Yan, although I don't know who you are going to deal with, you coming to me so blatantly will cause me trouble. Maybe you think your plan is flawless, but in the eyes of adults, it is just a petty trick that can be seen through at a glance." Wang Cheng spoke sincerely and explained the interests involved clearly.

Yan Ke's face paled. She looked back at the closed gate and quickly retorted, "No, Uncle Wang, I've thought this over countless times. I won't make any mistakes, and I won't let you get hurt. If anything goes wrong, I will take full responsibility. I swear that if I go against my words, no one will care for me anymore."

Her voice trembled slightly and tears welled up in her eyes.

Wang Cheng looked at the little girl's determined gaze and finally gave in and asked, "Miss Yan, what do you want me to bring?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ke's eyes regained their former brilliance. She sniffed and said quickly, "I would like to ask you to buy some medicinal herbs for me..."

As soon as she started talking, the old man immediately understood what the little girl was planning. He raised his hand to interrupt her, "What herbs do you need? Miss Yan, write it down on a piece of paper and leave it by the secret door. You don't need to tell me. I'll have someone deliver it to you tonight. Take the rare copy back with you."

After saying this, he was too lazy to look at her again and turned back to the room.

The little kid was still howling in Zhang Liangchuan's arms at this moment, but when he saw his uncle coming back, he immediately stopped howling, blinking his big watery eyes and staring at him intently.

Wang Cheng caught his niece's gaze, smiled, and reached out to take her in. He then put her back on the ground and clapped his hands with her in front of the other two. "Qingjie, you're awesome! When your uncle gets those rare books, I'll treat you to a feast at Chunmanlou. Go ahead and send Miss Yan off."

Upon hearing this, the little kid immediately ran out happily.

The other two people in the room: ...

Zhang Liangchuan was stunned for a moment and pointed at the little boy's back: "Brother Wang, you..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Yuzan angrily said, "Wang Shuzhi, you are so shameless! You actually used my daughter to obtain the Yan family's only copy."

Zhang Liangchuan: (wДw), what are you talking about, Brother Lin? I don’t understand.

Wang Cheng raised his eyes nonchalantly and said cheerfully, "Shun'an has wronged me. Miss Yan had previously said she would give me the only copy, and I simply told Sister Qing to go along with it. Besides, Yan Shi also had a disagreement with his wife and daughter, and it wasn't my fault. It wasn't my idea for Miss Yan to go after her father and protect her mother's position as the mistress."

Zhang Liangchuan's mind was in a mess. He couldn't help but grab Wang Cheng's sleeve and asked anxiously, "Brother Wang, how did you know about the Yan family's private affairs? And who told you that Miss Yan was going to deal with her father?"

Wang Cheng looked at him strangely. "Brother Liangchuan, do you have any history with the Yan family? Why are you so concerned about the Yan family's affairs? What I just said was just my guess based on what Sister Qing said when she returned."

Zhang Liangchuan: (＠_＠), just guessing?

"Brother Wang, Nishang also told me about women's education. I... you... you are making me look really stupid!"