The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Ruan Huaizhi failed to introduce, but Ruan Tang and Qiao Xihua had already chatted.

The name "Ruan Tang" was obtained by Ruan Tang himself after he became literate. Naturally, Ruan Huaizhi didn't have any objections, but he had some regrets in his heart.

A father doesn't even have the chance to name his daughter.

But now, the sense of crisis told him that if he didn't hold on tight to his daughter, he would regret losing her soon.

"Uncle Ruan, what are you doing? I'm chatting with Sister Tangtang." Qiao Xihua looked at Ruan Huaizhi who pulled Ruan Tang away from him with disapproval.

The latter widened his eyes and said displeasedly, "What sister? Say it again!"

Qiao Xihua: "Sister Tangtang, just now Tangtang allowed me to be called that. I'm one year older than her, so it's not wrong to call her sister."

Ruan Huaizhi: "But you don't even call your younger brothers and sisters that."

Being so close to his daughter isn't something wrong?

Qiao Xihua said straightforwardly: "Who made them so unlovable."

The implication is that Ruan Tang is so cute, it just suits his heart, so he has no way not to like it.

Ruan Huaizhi was so angry that he blew his nose and stared.

Ruan Tang said happily, "Brother Xi is right, Dad, don't you look at my paintings, am I not cute? Obviously many people like me."

The smile in Qiao Xihua's eyes permeated his face, and he was pleasantly surprised when he heard this: "Oh? You can also draw, what kind of picture is it, can you show me?"

Ruan Tang: "Yes, yes, but my father keeps it, and I don't know where it is."

"Uncle Ruan, I'll trouble you then." Qiao Xihua said.

Ruan Huaizhi: "..."

Good girl, there's no need to be too sincere and straightforward at this time, and there are some things you shouldn't say to this kind of brat.

And what does Qiao Xihua mean, what is trouble, why does he think he will show him the painting? He is crazy!

"Father, why don't you show him, or just look at the five-year-old one?" Ruan Tang begged him.

Ruan Tang lowered his posture for the first time, and it was for others, so Ruan Huaizhi felt overwhelmed.

But his daughter didn't ask him for anything, he sighed, and reluctantly went back to his tent, looking from a distance, it seemed that his back was a little bent.

"You know how to sketch?" With no one in the way, Qiao Xihua motioned Ruan Tang to sit on the chair next to him.

Ruan Tang didn't intend to refuse either, and went over to sit with him happily. Qiao Xihua already knew a lot of things that Ruan Huaizhi couldn't ask.

Ruan Huaizhi took the painting out, seeing his daughter talking and laughing at Yanyan with Qiao Xihua, his heart was about to break.

"Stinky boy, get out of here and don't come again." Ruan Huai said with aggrieved expression.

For a batch of munitions, he almost lost his daughter. This deal is too worthless!

Qiao Xihua got the painting, looked at it and Ruan Tang at the same time, couldn't help but curled up his lips, with a smile in his eyes, and said in a warm voice: "Why are you so cute..."

His heart is about to melt.

"Does it take a lot of effort to tie the hair?" He could see that the clothes worn by the child in the painting were of very old styles, so he knew that she probably had a hard time. Such a small child had no one to take care of her, so she had to do everything by herself.

Ruan Tang nodded, looking like he wanted to be praised: "How is it? I'm very good, right?"

Qiao Xihua took a look at her ball head, couldn't help pinching that round ball lightly, and said proudly, "Mmm, it's really amazing, and it's also really cute."

Ruan Huaizhi: "..."

Damn, this stinky brat is so tired!

Ruan Huaizhi: I shouldn't be here, I should fuck under the car! Where is my forty-meter broadsword!

I'm going to chop this brat up!