Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Yue Laosan realized that he was wrong and lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look into the little guy's eyes.

"Sister, I was wrong."

Yue Laosan said in a low voice.

In the eyes of many people, Yue Laosan has always looked vicious.

As long as Yue Laosan opens his mouth and looks like Yue Laosan, he can tell at a glance that Yue Laosan is not someone to be trifled with.

The same is true.

Yue Laosan is indeed a person who is not easy to mess with.

However, Yue Laosan acted very well-behaved in front of Duan Yanqing and the little guy.

The word "well-behaved" is not very appropriate. To be more accurate, it should be said to be "very obedient".

When facing Duan Yanqing and the little guy, Yue Laosan would never refute anything.

Whatever the little guy said to Duan Yanqing, Yue Laosan did.

The little guy was still very unhappy.

Hearing Yue Laosan's apology, the little guy snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

"In view of what you did wrong, you have to compensate me... ten bunches of candied haws!"

The little guy originally held out five fingers, hoping that Yue Laosan would compensate him with five bunches of candied haws.

But after thinking about it, the little guy felt that five bunches of candied haws on a stick were too little, so he added five more bunches of candied haws.

"Okay, okay, eldest sister, I'm going to buy you ten bunches of candied haws!"

Yue Laosan quickly agreed.

Isn't it just ten bunches of candied haws, even if it is twenty or thirty bunches, he can accept it.

As long as his eldest sister can forgive him, he is willing to buy as many bunches of candied haws as he wants.

Yue Laosan said that he was about to leave the palace to buy candied haws for the little guy, but he was stopped by the little guy just after taking a few steps.

"Sister, do you have any other orders?"

"When you go to buy it, you must be careful. Don't let my father, mother and aunts see it."

The little guy is very cautious!

Knowing that Ye Changan and Yao Yue would not let her eat candied haws, she asked Yue Laosan to buy candied haws, but she had to be careful not to be seen.

If someone sees it, his candied haws will be gone.

"okay!"

"Sister, don't worry, I will be very careful!"

After Yue Laosan finished speaking, he left the palace.

……

After Yue Laosan left, Duan Zhengming had people arrange tables, chairs, and some snacks.

"How old is Ling'er?"

Duan Zhengming asked curiously.

"Eight years old!"

The little guy talks about his age with a little pride.

Eight years old!

She is already an adult!

Not a kid anymore!

"Eight years old, that's not too young."

Duan Zhengming nodded slightly.

When the little guy heard Duan Zhengming say that he was not young, he thought that Duan Zhengming was recognizing that he was an "adult" and couldn't help but feel happy.

This was the first time someone treated her like an adult.

Thinking of this, the little guy had a good impression of Duan Zhengming.

Duan Zhengming suddenly sighed and said:

"Hey, it's a pity that I don't have children of my own."

"If I have children, my grandson is probably not much different from you."

Duan Zhengming's wife, the queen of Dali, was infertile.

But the two of them loved each other and had a family. Duan Zhengming never took a concubine for the sake of his wife.

This also resulted in Duan Zhengming, the current emperor of Dali, never having children.

He has no children, but Duan Zhengchun does.

The two brothers had an excellent relationship. Duan Zhengming had no children, so the couple treated Duan Zhengchun's children as their own.

This is true whether it is Duan Yu, Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling, or Azi.

Even after knowing that Duan Yu was not Duan Zhengchun's biological child, Duan Zhengming still treated Duan Yu as his biological son.

The imperial throne had also been established long ago and would be passed on to Duan Yu later.

The little guy didn't follow Duan Zhengming's words. He held the snack in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

The dim sum in the Dali Palace is different from the dim sum in the Ming Dynasty palace.

Most of the snacks Zhu Houzhao prepared for the little guy were pastries.

For example, the little one’s favorite mung bean cake.

But Dali is different.

This is not a pastry, but a local specialty.

What the little guy is stuffing into his mouth now is the most famous local snack in Dali, the flower cake.

Made with roses, the light and crispy crust is wrapped with fresh rose petals.

It melts in your mouth and fills your mouth with floral aroma.

After eating several flower cakes in a row, the little guy pointed to the bamboo on the table and asked in confusion:

"Uncle, do you still eat bamboo?"

"Aren't all emperors rich?"

"Why are you still eating bamboo?"

Seeing the plate of bamboo, the little guy suddenly felt that Duan Zhengming was very poor.

I was so poor that I started eating bamboo.

"bamboo?"

Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yanqing were all stunned when they heard this.

Seeing the little guy's chubby fleshy finger pointing at the "bamboo" on the table, the three of them laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

brat:"???"

Seeing the three people laughing, the little guy couldn't figure out what was so funny.

Wasn't what he said wrong?

understood!

It was because he spoke too directly that his uncle felt embarrassed, so he covered it up with a smile.

Alas, my mother was right.

As a human being, you can't speak too directly, you have to talk in a roundabout way.

Otherwise, it is easy to offend people.

"I'm sorry uncle, Ling'er didn't mean it."

The little guy apologized to Duan Zhengming very sincerely.

Duan Zhengming, who was laughing, didn't react when he heard the little guy's apology.

"Apologise to me? Why?"

Duan Zhengming asked doubtfully.

The little guy lowered his head and said sheepishly:

"Ling'er didn't expect uncle to be so poor just now, so he just said it."

"Sorry, uncle, Ling'er didn't mean it."

"To express my apology, when I come back later, I will take you out to have a delicious meal."

Duan Zhengming was stunned when he heard the little guy's words.

Is this villain pitying himself?

When he saw the bamboo on the table, he thought he was poor, so he brought it out to entertain her?

Seeing such a sensible little guy, Duan Zhengming felt warm in his heart.

I have been cared about by many people, but this is the first time that the little guy is so concerned about whether he has enough to eat.

I'm afraid if I tell it, many people will laugh.

Duan Zhengming raised his hand to touch the little guy's head, but when he reached halfway, he felt a little inappropriate and took it back.

"Thank you, Ling'er!"