Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

People come and go, but the young man always protects his beloved in a safe position beside him.

With him by his side, Gu Nuoer doesn't even need to look carefully at the road.

"That kind of feeling is pretty good." Ye Siming said suddenly, clasping her fingers together.

Gu Nuo'er looked away from the stall next to her.

"Huh?" She blinked her long eyelashes curiously: "What did Brother Siming say?"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly: "It feels good that you are backing me just now and earning face for me."

Gu Nuo'er opened her red lips, and a smile flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She tilted her head and said sweetly: "Of course, I can let Brother Huaradio bully you?"

"Besides, Brother Siming, in fact, Daddy can eat with you anytime, anywhere, but I'm afraid that the two of you are together... It's easy to have disputes."

When Dad talks about Ye Siming's engagement with her now, he will occasionally sigh.

It will take a little while for an old father to accept that his precious daughter has been taken away by others.

Ye Siming said lightly, "No matter what he says or does, I will let him."

Gu Nuo'er was amused by his tone: "It's the mothers who always call you into the palace to accompany them to talk and eat."

"It seems that you left a very good impression on them last time. Concubine Yi personally said that she would send you a money shop."

Ye Siming stared: "Really? That's not necessary. I can support you. Thank you for her kindness."

"But after thinking about it, I still try to avoid contact with the emperor as much as possible. I haven't gotten married yet, and I'm afraid that he will suddenly regret it."

Rare, is less conflict.

Gu Nuoer covered her lips and laughed: "But brother Siming goes to court every day, and he has to see Daddy too."

Ye Siming sank his eyes: "That's not the same. Recently, Zhang Yushi has been confused many times. The emperor is eager to scold him and has no time to care about me."

This amused girl laughed again and again.

The two went to the sweet bean cake stand.

The cake seller was a young man with a wooden crutch.

Gu Nuo'er blinked: "Huh? What about the old woman who sold cakes here before?"

The young man raised his head: "You should be talking about my mother. She fell down a while ago and can't walk. I'll sell it here on her behalf."

Ye Siming handed over a few copper plates and said for Gu Nuo'er, "I want four sweet bean cakes."

"Okay, wait a minute, guest officer."

The young man turned around, and Gu Nuo'er and Ye Siming saw it only now, and there was a stall to cover it, so they didn't see the young man's legs.

Now he went to the back drawer to get the cakes, only then did Gu Nuoer see that he had an empty trouser leg.

Gu Nuo'er's water eyes were slightly startled.

I thought it was just my legs and feet.

Unexpectedly, there is a lack of body...

Young people are very optimistic.

After packing the cakes for Gu Nuoer, he handed them over: "The cakes for you, the guest officer will take them."

Gu Nuoer took it silently.

Looking at the bleached and stiff cuffs that the young man had washed, she couldn't help but ask, "Is Lingci's waist strict?"

When it comes to mother, the young man sighs a little.

"I rolled down while picking wild vegetables from the mountain. Lang Zhong said that he broke his waist bone, and it didn't grow well for a year and a half."

"I will close the stall and go back to collect medicine for my mother. Thank you for your concern. You must come here often to buy cakes made by my mother, right?"

Gu Nuo'er nodded: "When I was in the academy in the past, I often came to visit."

That mother-in-law is a kind and nice person.

The young man smiled brightly. Although he lived a poor life, his clothes were clean, and his face did not suffer from the torture of life.

"Thank you for your concern and concern. I will tell my mother when I go back, and she must be very happy too."