Sword Three: Time Traveling to Pick a Father

As soon as the moon rose into the sky, the handsome pot father coaxed his daughter to sleep, and put the thin daughter on the couch in spite of Wang Ting's soft protest.Probably because this body has been malnourished before, and the food is not very rich now, Wang Ting is still very thin and small.

"Father, I'm not sleepy yet." Wang Ting coquettishly shook his father's hand, his voice was sweet and glutinous, and his voice was like grinding rice cakes with water. I'm writing. It's okay to teach me a little bit. And today, Dad, I haven't said anything yet."

After timetraveling, Wang Ting found out that yes, the God of time-traveling had given her a built-in language function as a benefit, so that she could communicate with her father and the people here correctly instead of being a deaf person.But but, but, here are all traditional Chinese characters, even if she knows a few characters, she doesn't know too much. In addition, she used to use a computer, so it takes a long time to write simplified characters with a pen. The correctness cannot be guaranteed when written, let alone writing traditional characters like painting.

She also found that, in fact, not many people in the town could read and write.It seemed that only the rich or the officials would allow their children to study, and the price of a book was so expensive that it made her choked up.Originally, she wanted to be an illiterate honestly, but she didn't expect the handsome father to be able to write, and the handwriting was beautiful, well, judging from the handwriting on the mud floor, it was very imposing.Brush paper and ink?Sorry, no money.

After Yang Qing saw that the handsome father could write, he also wanted to inquire about the past situation of the handsome father. Unfortunately, the complete silence of the handsome father is golden, and Wang Ting has given full play to all the talents of the bear. Asking this and that, and asking a question dozens of times over and over again, Yang Qing, a real man of iron blood, rushed out of the door and fled.

Just because the handsome father can write, the handsome father taught his daughter a word or two every day.Of course, the handsome father is also very pleased that his daughter is talented and smart, and she doesn't need to review it once she learns it.The handsome father naturally has his explanation for his daughter's slow learning of martial arts, hey, his daughter's health is not very good, she suffered too much when she was a child, in fact, more importantly, the handsome father is not willing to let his daughter practice How hard work, it is enough to have him protect his daughter.

"Ninny, can you rest early today?" The handsome father touched his daughter's hand, feeling very distressed, "Your arm is not healed yet. When it is better, Daddy will teach you how to write. Go to bed early."

"Well, okay. Dad." Wang Ting looked at the handsome dad who was obviously worried, and took the initiative to pull his hand. "I'm really fine. I don't feel any pain. Tomorrow I have to help Dad comb his hair."

"Yeah." The handsome father stroked his daughter's hair, "Go to sleep, niece. Daddy will always be by your side."

"Father, you have to go to bed early." Wang Ting suddenly felt a little sleepy, rubbed his eyes vaguely, and fell asleep not long after. The room was very dark. Originally, the handsome father wanted to buy candles, but this Ge The one possessed by Langtai thought it was too expensive and unnecessary, so he didn't buy it.At this time, the handsome father looked at his daughter's peaceful sleeping face like a rose flower, and gently stroked her hair, "Ninny."

After a while, I saw my daughter sleeping soundly.The handsome dad walked into the yard and looked at the round moon in the sky.I don't know where the flowers are blooming vigorously. The fragrance of the flowers is wild and savage, and there is an illusion of "the fragrance of flowers wants to break Zen".

His baby girl should be sound asleep by now.The handsome father stood in the yard with his strange knife in his hand. Not long after, the old man who appeared during the day quietly appeared in front of him, dressed in light yellow clothes, with a sword pinned to his waist.

"Is baby asleep?" The old man didn't care about the handsome father's obvious hostility and the knife in his hand, and asked Wang Ting's situation directly.

The handsome father nodded, still with a serious face, Wang Ting had never seen such a serious face as an enemy.

"Let's talk outside. Talking now may wake her up." The old man suggested, but the handsome dad didn't move.

The handsome dad sneered, "Go out and talk? How can I be sure that you won't call for someone to take her away when I leave? You probably didn't come alone, Mr. Ye."

"Oh." The old man raised his eyebrows with great interest, "It seems that your memory has all been restored?"

"Facing your old man, I don't want to keep pretending. If you pretend, you will see it sooner or later." The handsome dad replied indifferently, and the moonlight cast the shadows of the two into a thick black.

"Okay, since you've admitted it, I'll say it directly, and there's no need to beat around the bush with you." The old man smiled slightly, "Liu Fuyun, I want to take Fei'er away."

"I don't agree." The handsome father stood up straight and covered the small room behind him. "She is my daughter. She used to be, is now, and will always be my daughter."

"She is my daughter, and her name is Wang Ting." The handsome father swore, and slowly made a gesture with the knife across his chest, "My name is Wang Kai, and I'm just a policeman from Jinshui Town. She has nothing to do with you guys." Relationship."

"She is my daughter, and has always been my daughter." The handsome father raised his chin slightly, very coldly, "I will not let her be named Ye. You didn't recognize her before, but now, I don't care too much. She It's not rare. She has long forgotten what happened before, and I don't want to make her sad again. "

"I don't want her to think of her mother...she is happy now, that's enough."

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It's out, it's out, now I know why the handsome dad can't be a bamboo, ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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