"Damn girl, have you touched me again?" Feng Lige's tone was still bad. He began to regret it now, very regretful, very regretful. He was confused at that time. He actually saw her pitiful and fatherlessness. He took her in. He was so free and comfortable alone. He could eat as much as he wanted, and sleep as he wanted. No one disturbed his dream. But now, the beauty in his dream... chicken, duck, fish, meat... the best daughter is hot... all of them were disturbed by this dead girl.

"Dad, you really wronged me. I am memorizing the Three Character Classic. The long passage I had just recited was so scared that I forgot when you yelled..." Su Yaner's eyes turned, she had already thought about how to say the lines. This was foolproof. She said that she had forgotten and Feng Lige would not take the exam again.

"Well, it's easy to forget when I yelled like this just now. Let's copy the Three Character Classic a hundred times, and you can guarantee that you can remember it and never forget it." Feng Lige looked at Su Yaner. Her trick was only a little bit. Will he be fooled?

"Dad, you are not cute at all, you are not cute at all. I decided that I will break off relations with you today and ignore you for a day, hum!"

"That's it." Feng Lige rubbed his temple in pain, then looked down at his wrinkled robe, and said thoughtfully, "I want to wait and see my daughter go catching crickets later. Now it seems unnecessary. I have no daughter until today."

"Dad, I knew you were the best. I love you the most." Su Yaner jumped onto Feng Lige's body without hesitation, wrapped her hands around his neck, and kissed his pink little mouth several times at his face. Feng Lige's cheeks were wet, and Feng Lige said uncomfortablely, "Damn girl, go, go, go, it's dirty."

"Dad, where is the cricket that he agreed?" Su Yaner looked at Feng Lige and said that what a man said was a true man was just a word and could not be pursued. Although her father was not a true man, he could not go back on his word so quickly.

"Damn girl, go, write the Three Character Classic a hundred times first and then come to me to catch crickets. Now, get out and don't disturb my dreams." Feng Lige said that, then fell back to the bed and continued to sleep.

However, this time he could no longer sleep. How could he have a bad impression of Su Yaner? She is his daughter. Although she is not her biological child, she is half of her age. He must have suppressed the hallucinations that he had developed for too long. It seems that he has to go to Yihongyuan to relieve his pressure.

Just when he was thinking about it, the dead girl who was ignorant of life rushed in again and just shouted, "Dad, I've finished writing, where is the cricket we agreed on?"

"Take it for me to check it out, and you will know how to play in one day. You should calm down. You are fourteen years old. Tomorrow I will find a family for you to marry you and earn some money from drinking."

When Su Yaner heard this, she lowered her head and tears rolled in her eyes. It has been so long since she was a big girl, and he still regarded her as a child. Does he really like her at all?

Feng Lige saw Su Yaner's somewhat injured expression, and pretended to turn a blind eye, looking down at the Three Character Classic he wrote. It would be fine if he didn't read it. When he saw that he vomited even more blood, he said a few huge words, "The Three Character Classic is multiplied by a hundred times."
Chapter completed!