Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Wu Da and others were taken down.

After the hall fell silent, Lou Kongqing suddenly spoke, "Master Guo, why do Princess Yu have a problem with Niannian?"

"I don't know." Liu Guogong's eyes darkened and he said, "No matter what the reason is, it is not the reason why she attacked Niannian."

He couldn't bear to be cruel to his good girl.

Don't blame him for chopping off whose arms anyone dares to touch.

"What are your plans, Mr. Guo?"

"Let's check." Liu Guogong said calmly, "What else can we do? First find out why that person holds a grudge."

Lou Kongqing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Duke of Guo still had sense.

"That's good."

As long as your sanity is still there!

He was worried that the Duke would ignore the matter and stir up disputes.

It's a troubled time right now, so it's better not to cause any trouble.

Liu Guogong frowned slightly, sneered slightly, and walked outside.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he met a charming and smiling face.

"Hello Uncle Liu." Shen Nian waved to him obediently.

She stood under the eaves, the light from the top was shining, her eyes were shining, and her smile was charming.

Liu Guogong's heart was like hanging in a knot, he was silent, and said: "Why is Niannian here?"

...He didn't say anything sensitive just now, right?

Shen Nian touched the tip of his nose, and then said confidently: "...I followed the bandits who wanted to break into my house."

Liu Guogong and Lou Kongqing: "..."

"Have you heard everything about Nian Nian?" Lou Kongqing asked on his behalf.

"Yes." Shen Nian nodded, his fair cheeks bulging, looking like a ball of soft marshmallows, and he said unhappily: "Who did I offend? Why do the people in Zhongdu want to harm me?"

The coldness on Liu Guogong's face quickly disappeared, and he said, "As long as I am here, no one can harm you."

"Uncle Liu, do you want to be my supporter?" Shen Nian asked with a smile.

"Why not?" He was her supporter.

Before Shen Nian could speak again, Liu Guogong walked up to her and said without refusal, "It's time for you to rest. I'll take you back."

"……oh."

Lou Kongqing heard the sound, and as soon as he came out, he saw the backs of father and daughter leaving side by side.

I clicked my tongue in my heart.

He finally understood that this man would pamper his daughter to heaven sooner or later.

Even if she hasn't recognized her yet, the little girl of the Shen family can move around freely in the house. If she recognizes her... I can't even think about it.

The night road is silent.

Shen Nian was the first to speak to break the silence, with a tone of complaining indignation.

"...someone bribed my fifth uncle before and asked him to burn down the tung oil workshop and bag factory in the village. At that time, I heard about someone in our village who saved someone who shouldn't be saved.

The person behind us is here again. He has been staring at us. He is very bad. Uncle Liu, please help us find out why that person is staring at us. I would like to thank you in advance. "

She didn't know yet that the person Princess Yu wanted to teach a lesson to was... herself who had saved A Hui.

Liu Guogong saw that the little girl didn't show any concern, and he felt as happy as anything.

He patted the top of her hair affectionately and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Do you even need to say this? Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Shen Nian's eyes were clear and lively, and her voice rose, "Thank you, Uncle Liu."

While talking, the two of them arrived at the door of Shen's house.

Liu Guogong waved his hand, "Go back quickly, the little girl won't be able to sleep too late."

"Hmm, Uncle Liu, please go back quickly. See you tomorrow." Shen Nian said with a smile.

Wave to the people outside the door and close the door quietly.

Uncle Liu is so kind, just like her father.

Liu Guogong didn't know what the little girl was thinking. He turned around and left after hearing the footsteps in the courtyard gradually disappearing.

... He doesn’t know when he will hear his good girl call him daddy.

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After a month of hard work, Shen Nian's paper was finally finished.

I used tung oil from the village to make unusual oil paper.

She thought it was very good. She took the paper and came to Shen Er excitedly, "Dad, please help me see how this oil paper is?"

Shen Er had been seeing his daughter tinkering around these days and was not curious. Hearing that it was good, he quickly went to meet her in a dignified manner.

At a glance, I saw the oil paper in my daughter's hand.

The paper is slightly hard, with a layer of oily sheen on the surface, but it looks clean.

After taking it in his hand and looking at it carefully, Shen Er said with deep praise, "Not bad! It's better than what's on the market."

Knowing that Sister Nian likes to be praised, she said in a flattering manner: "My daughter is amazing, she can even make oil paper. Your mother and I have been blessed in our past lives by raising such a good daughter like you.

Ouch, the people in the village will envy me for raising a good daughter again, it’s so embarrassing, hahahaha..."

The words became smoother and faster, and he smiled with big white teeth, wanting to go out and show off immediately.

Shen Nian saw that his father was happy, and he was also happy. Suddenly an idea came to him, and he smiled and said, "Dad, let's go find the village chief?"

"Hahaha, let's go!!" Shen Er saw that his daughter wanted to cause trouble and laughed out loud, "I think the village chief is going to have a headache again."

The tung oil workshop in the village was booming and was about to recruit people. Then a paper factory came...

There are so many things going on, I don't know whether the village chief is more happy or worried.

The village chief's house.

Seeing the father and daughter Shen Er and Shen Nian, Village Chief Shen's scalp went numb unconsciously.

Thinking that these two people had mixed feelings, he finally left without turning around.

But my heart is still hanging.

"Why are you here? What do you want?" Village Chief Shen said with a smile.

"I said to you, village chief, the life of our village is getting better and better. I see you have two more wrinkles on your face. Pay attention to rest." Shen Er said in an ungrateful tone as soon as he opened his mouth.

More wrinkles again?

Village Chief Shen was extremely worried.

In front of Shen Er, he didn't give in at all and was very tough.

"Look what you said, serving the people of the village, even if you get wrinkles, it's still honorable."

As he was talking, the village chief felt bitter when he thought of the disdain hidden in his wife's words.

I used to have nothing to worry about, but now I still feel worried when I have too many things to do.

"The village chief is upright and upright, and he is really a role model for the villagers." Shen Er gave a thumbs up.

In fact, he doesn't agree with the village chief's way of doing things.

Taking everything into your own hands will only tire you out.

For example, he was in charge of the workshops and bag factory, and he should have been more stressed than the village chief, but he listened to Sister Nian's words, decentralized power, and managed layer by layer...

Hey, isn't this a lot easier?

If he had to tell him, the village chief was so busy that he was just asking for it.

Of course, he also knew that the village chief was not greedy for power, but was born to worry about life. If he didn't keep an eye on him, he might not be able to sleep at night.

Village Chief Shen pretended not to hear the strange words and naturally changed the subject.

"I have something to do later. What do you and Sister Nian want from me?"

"Are you still busy?!" Shen Er seemed surprised and raised his voice slightly.

After a pause, he said with pretense of regret: "I originally wanted to talk to you about building an oil paper factory, but it seems I have no chance today. Let's do it tomorrow. My daughter and I will come back tomorrow."

As he spoke, he quickly stood up and planned to walk out.