Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 117 Stop it, come here quickly

"What else will you do in the name of cooperation?"

"It's not over, is it?"

The snow-making machine was still working, and those white dots kept floating towards the two people. They seemed to be standing in a real snowstorm, and their heads were gradually covered with "white snow".

Li Yucheng's face was gloomy, his tone was cold, and his eyes, which once contained a hint of expectation, gradually turned into a calm and still expression, and finally he let go.

"I'm telling you one last time. You are not allowed to go." After saying that, he went into the house, put on his coat, and took the videotape. Before he was discharged from the hospital, he was stopped by Ni Hao.

"Where are you going?" The little hand was cold from playing outside. Li Yucheng held it in his palm and wiped the snow off her eyelashes. He asked in a low voice: "Are you cold?"

Ni Hao shook his head, took two steps forward, put his chin against Li Yucheng's sweater and asked again: "Are you going back?"

He originally wanted to say yes, but looking at such a pair of expectant eyes, Li Yucheng was speechless.

In fact, he really wanted to get angry, but he tried his best to restrain himself and barely maintained the calm on the surface. Everything was very cheerful tonight, and no one wanted to be the one to end this happiness.

"Yes." He pinched his daughter's cold face and smiled: "Go back and change clothes."

"Will you come over after you change?"

Some snow fell under Ni Hao's eyelashes. She blinked, but unfortunately the white thing was still there. She wanted to grab it with her hand, but Li Yucheng took it away first.

It wasn't really snowing, and it wouldn't melt so easily. He couldn't tell which part was real.

"Hello Ni."

"Ok?"

He bent down and picked up his daughter: "Come with me."

It was the first time that Ni Hao came upstairs. Li Yucheng put her on the bed, then went to the bathroom to get a towel and wiped her wet hair.

She stared at Li Yucheng without blinking, smiling occasionally.

"Feel sorry."

"Why apologize?"

"I wasn't with you when you were in the hospital."

"It doesn't matter," Ni Hao looked at him from under the towel: "I don't remember either."

The scenes in the video rose and fell in his mind. Li Yucheng thought bitterly that he should still apologize because I never held you before you were five years old.

"You wipe it too." Ni Hao pushed the towel to him and sat quietly waiting, his dark eyes darting around, curious about this room.

"No need to be so formal, you can move around freely." Li Yucheng picked her up from the bed and went into the locker room.

Ni Hao walked to the head of the bed and stared at the ornaments on the bedside table curiously. He didn't dare to touch them. He could only bend down and stare at them carefully.

Coming out of the locker room, Li Yucheng saw Ni Hao staring at the walnut perpetual calendar on the table, so he walked over and touched her head.

"like?"

"What a special calendar." Ni Hao tilted his head to look at it and said excitedly, "It looks like Saturn."

"You also know about Saturn and like astronomy?" Li Yucheng turned the peach wood, and the calendar skipped another day, and the number became December 12th.

"I like it." Ni Hao nodded with a smile, looked at her watch, and corrected Li Yucheng: "It's still the 25th."

"Just demonstrating it once," Li Yucheng held her little hand and put it on top of it: "You do the recovery."

With a click, Hu Mutao's voice became muffled, but the low frequency was not harsh. Ni Hao's eyes were wide open, and her apple cheeks were raised high.

"Sounds good!"

"Give it to you."

Ni Hao liked it very much, but she pursed her lips and said, "I have a lot of gifts."

Li Yucheng thought for a moment and said, "Not much. This is to make up for last year's."

This reason was very legitimate. Ni Hao was obviously moved. She reached out and touched Walnut again: "But I didn't prepare a gift for you last year."

"Then give me the rest." Li Yucheng asked with interest, "How many gold medals do you have?"

"Eight." Ni Hao glanced at the gold medal hung on the hanger by Li Yucheng and said, "There are five left now."

"So many?" Li Yucheng continued to tease him: "Do you mind if I take another piece?"

Ni Hao nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I will win again in the future."

Li Yucheng rubbed his daughter's head and took down the walnut calendar and gave it to her: "Keep the medal yourself, don't just give it to others when they ask for it."

"I didn't give it to anyone else." Ni Hao thought for a moment and corrected her words: "Haohao and Mommy are not considered others."

The whereabouts of the other two pieces were also clear. Li Yucheng actually wanted to ask, if it was Cheng Wenbo who asked for it, would he be so generous?

But he didn't ask. He just held Ni Hao on his lap and explained to him the operation of the calendar in detail. For example, other wooden blocks needed to be turned every other month.

"Dad!" There was a loud shout from downstairs, followed by a series of loud noises on the stairs, and Ni Haohao appeared in their sight holding a snowball.

"Aunt Tong made some porridge, and Mommy asked you to go over and have some." Haohao ran over, stared at the walnuts in her sister's hand and asked, "What is this?"

"A calendar." Ni Hao handed it to her to look at. Hao Hao took it without a second thought, her hands full of water, and handed her her snowball: "Help me hold it for a minute."

Before, the elder sister's hands were just cold, but now the younger sister's hands were completely frozen red. Li Yucheng reached out to check the temperature, and was so cold that his brows furrowed.

"Don't you have gloves?"

"The gloves were left in Switzerland!" Haohao didn't take it seriously. He even used his hand to cool Li Yucheng's face, then ran aside and giggled.

After rummaging around in the cabinet for a long time, he finally pulled out a pair of men's leather gloves. While Li Yucheng was warming her up, he glimpsed her red ears and said helplessly, "Stop playing."

The men's gloves were too big, and one could fit into both hands. He raised them and asked Li Yucheng with a smile: "Do I look like I'm tied up?"

Li Yucheng hooked her nose and said yes.

"Mommy asked you to come?"

"Yes." Haohao raised his gloves and patted Li Yucheng's belly: "Dad, does it still hurt?"

Thinking of Ni Jia's meeting with Cheng Wenbo's mother, Li Yucheng lost his expression for a moment and said lightly: "Headache."

As soon as he said this, his head was immediately held by his sister, who kissed him on the forehead and blew on him.

"Where's your hat?"

"Hurry up and put it on!"

Thinking of that bright red Santa hat, Li Yucheng immediately smiled and said, "I was kidding you."

The three of them made a fuss in the room for a while, and they didn't know whether Chen Mi and Gao Xin had left. Li Yucheng deliberately held the two younger ones back, wanting Ni Jia to come over by herself.

He didn't wait for the person, but only for a phone call. He walked to the French window and glanced next door. There was no one in the yard and the snow-making machine was turned off.

"Where's my daughter?"

Li Yucheng glanced at the two sisters who were playing a puzzle at the side, opened his eyes and lied: "Asleep."

There was a brief silence of two seconds on the other end of the phone, and then he heard a helpless tone: "Stop making trouble, come here quickly."

Li Yucheng's sight followed the figure that appeared in the next yard. His tone was very calm, and it was almost impossible to tell that he was angry: "Ni Jia, is this the Christmas gift you gave me?"