I Have Four Dads After Transmigrating in a Novel

Zuo Xingping received a price of 10,000 yuan for this business, which is already very high for him.

Generally, the business he takes is within one or two thousand, and sometimes there are hundreds of them.

Tens of thousands of orders are rarely received, so Zuo Xingping cherishes this opportunity. If he earns more money, he can buy more things for his baby girl~

This time the business was not difficult, but it was time-consuming, and it took Zuo Xingping several days.

After finishing this business, Zuo Xingping, who got the money, was going to find a place to fill his stomach.

——Because of some reasons from the employer's family, they did not keep him for dinner, and Zuo Xingping did not want to stay for dinner.

But he was not very lucky. He found a small vendor to eat beef noodles. After just eating two bites, he encountered a group of people fighting, and he was somehow involved.

Tianshi Dad is proficient in metaphysics, and is good at dealing with monsters and ghosts, but if he is really knives and guns, anyone who is stronger than him can knock him down.

Otherwise, he didn't have to be so embarrassed to catch the fox monster last time.

And there are so many people, it is impossible to let the little paper man out to help.

Zuo Xingping was beaten by both sides, and was helplessly beaten.

After the group of people finished fighting with each other, they ran away cursingly, without realizing that they had implicated innocent people.

Zuo Xingping stood up from the ground and patted the dust calmly.

I have encountered this situation more often, and I have learned to be calm as well.

The small vendor's owner was also miserable. Several tables and chairs were broken by the group of gangsters. People are gone, even if they call the police and the police come, there is no surveillance around and no one can be found.

Furthermore, these are all gangsters who are out there. If they learn that the boss calls the police, maybe they will bring a group of people to retaliate the next day.

I can only admit that I am unlucky and curse a few words secretly to relieve my anger.

"Why are you so stupid? Why are you standing there and let them fight and avoid it." Seeing Zuo Xingping's nosebleeds all came out, the boss kindly gave him paper.

Then he saw Zuo Xingping dressed in a Taoist robe, dressed as a master. Although he didn't believe it, he couldn't help but said at this moment: "You will do what you do on TV to pound the villain, don't you, **** all those punks!"

Zuo Xing shook his head flat.

You can't do things like sticking a villain casually, and you have to have a medium. He didn't get their things, even if he wanted to stick, he couldn't stick.

Sure enough, it was a fake. The boss wiped the sweat from his face and continued to curse: "Oh my table, these little ones, one day in the future, I will stay in the office for a lifetime... I'm busy all day. All."

For a small business like the boss, if you remove the capital, you get up and down every day, and you can't make a lot of money in a day.

A few chairs and tables are broken, so naturally I feel distressed.

Zuo Xingping rubbed his face that he didn't know who had punched him. He looked at the spilled noodles on the ground and sighed.

He sat here to eat noodles, but he was beaten and the noodles were gone.

I want to let the boss cook another bowl. The boss is now in anger, so he can cook the noodles again.

Some passers-by wanted to come over and buy a bowl. Seeing this situation, they would make a detour for fear of getting into trouble.

Seeing the boss's distress, Zuo Xingping sighed. After thinking and thinking, he took out his purse from his robe and counted two hundred to the boss: "Don't set up a stall here in the future."

The boss was taken aback, neither did he answer, nor did he answer.

Finally, Zuo Xingping put it in the trolley and walked away. He had to find another ground to eat.

This time he found a small restaurant with a store, and ordered a bowl of green pepper shredded pork rice. While waiting for the meal to be served, a pair of father and daughter came in at the door.

My father was older, probably in his forties, and his legs were lame. The daughter is only ten years old, holding her father's hand very well, and the father and daughter sit next to Zuo Xingping.

He heard his father ask: "Little girl, what do you want to eat, you order yourself."

"Dad, it's so expensive, or let's go back and eat, I want to eat the pickled fish you made." The daughter whispered.

Father laughed and said, "It's okay, today is your birthday, let's eat out."

Zuo Xingping saw the little girl picking up the menu and ordering seriously, and the father and daughter were happy.

Looking around, he missed Jiang Mian.

He remembered the scene where it was his turn to take the baby girl.

Once Zuo Xingping wanted to buy a beautiful donut for Xiao Jiangmian. He could buy it with money, but he was robbed as soon as the money was taken out. Xiao Jiangmian was by his side, and Zuo Xingping could not hold him. Chase with her daughter for fear of scaring her daughter.

Then I watched the wallet fly away and my daughter's doughnuts were gone.

Jiang Mian was only five years old at that time. After knowing that Zuo Xingping had no money to buy donuts, he shook Zuo Xingping's hand and said softly, "Dad, I don’t eat donuts, it’s too sweet. If you eat too much, bugs will grow in your teeth."

But then Zuo Xingping had money to buy donuts for his baby girl, but the baby girl didn't like him anymore.

But it doesn't matter, the baby girl likes him again now.

Thinking of this, Zuo Xingping felt shocked that he hadn't contacted his daughter for several days, so he quickly took out his push-button phone and found Jiang Mian's number.

Just as I was about to dial, the phone suddenly turned white and then shut down automatically.

Zuo Xingping: "..."

He remembered that the phone was charged.

He knocked on the table with the phone, pressed the power button after a while, and the screen turned on again. Zuo Xingping breathed a sigh of relief, with joy in his eyes—the phone was not killed.

There were no more accidents, and the call was quickly dialed.

Hearing the voice of the baby **** the phone, Zuo Xingping felt refreshed, especially when he heard the baby girl also say that he missed him, his face and legs no longer hurt.

He couldn't help but share his achievements with his daughter, and naturally concealed his beating.

Of course you can't let the baby girl know about such a shameful thing!

In the end, he was happy, and suddenly heard Han Xu's voice, and then hung up the call.

Zuo Xingping stared at the phone and was very angry. Don't think about it, it must be the **** Han Xu who hung up, and Mianmian won't hang up his phone.

He was annoyed to call again. However, the phone he had "knocked" on was probably overloaded this time, and finally got angry and went on strike. No matter what Zuo Xingping tried, it just didn't turn on.

"Your rice bowl." The waiter brought the green pepper shredded pork rice bowl to Zuo Xingping's body.

He looked at the strangely dressed guest in front of him, took off the battery of an old-fashioned button phone, stuffed it with paper, and put the battery back in, trying to turn on the phone in this way.

Waiter:"……"

The waiter couldn't bear to look at it, and said, "Sir, the battery of your mobile phone is swollen like this, and it's useless to jam it with paper."

In other words: dear, it's time to change your phone.

Zuo Xingping: "..."

Jiang Mian didn't know the experience of Heavenly Master Father on the other side at all. She received a call from Heavenly Master Father, and she just came to chat with a few words, and then the Tyrant Father hung up the phone.

She looked at the local tyrant father and couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad, what are you doing."

She felt that if she was to call the tyrant father in front of the local tyrant father, she would definitely find a chance to hang up again, so she didn't call the tyrant father again.

How could Han Xu make his baby girl misunderstand that he was "hanging up" his mobile phone. He touched his daughter's delicate face and said with a serious face: "Girls can't be in contact with electronic products for too long at night, they will hurt their skin."

Jiang Mian: "..."

Does this have anything to do with you hanging up? !

Han Xu calmly took the phone from Jiang Mian's hand, threw it on the other side of the bed, and slammed it with his hand.

He looked around and wondered: "Where is your bodyguard?"

Since Adu was selected as a bodyguard by his precious daughter, not to mention personal protection, he naturally had to be nearby—when he came just now, he didn't see Adu at the door, thinking that Adu was in the ward.

There was still a bit of discomfort in my heart. Although he was a bodyguard, Adu was a man. It was nothing to stay in the ward so late. It was the bodyguard's job to stay outside.

As a result, there was no one in the ward.

How is this bodyguard!

Jiang Mian said without blinking, "I let him go back, and when I leave the hospital, let him follow me."

The local tyrant father would not have thought that the baby girl would send his bodyguard to protect Lian Feng. He had to know that it would be so acidic.

He didn't think much, then he took out a photo, and said mysteriously to Jiang Mian: "Mianmian, what do you think of this person in the photo?"

Jiang Mian moved his eyes to see a young mixed-race girl with big eyes, white skin and high nose, and she was very beautiful.

Jiang Mian: "???"

and many more--

The local tyrant father's tone is to find her stepmother? !