Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Shooting is not difficult. There were seven or eight teenagers present, but all of them missed and none of them got a score.

Mr. Mu watched with relish, even patted the little girl on the head, and sighed: "These kids are not bad at shooting. Although they missed, they are still young, so it's not like they have room for improvement."

After all, not everyone is that kind of genius, and students have to be cultivated slowly.

The little guy lowered his head, looked at his grandfather's admiring expression, thought of something, and said softly, "My dad will do it too."

After a pause, Ye Sang's eyes were bright, and he pointed at the target, saying every word: "The gun is more accurate than them."

"..."

Mr. Mu didn't respond.

He changed the subject, fearing that the little girl would fall in love with the scene, so he took her little hand and walked to the other side, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you for a year, and your Grandpa Gu has improved a lot in his medical skills recently."

Old Master Mu assured him firmly: "Don't worry Sangsang, with your Grandpa Gu's medical skills, you will surely grow up safely."

Ye Sang's eyes flickered, "My father..."

She has a serious expression on her face: "The medical skills are also professional."

Anyway, he is more professional than grandpa.

In the past, when she fell and hurt her, her grandfather didn't care about her, so Ye Sang could only cry for a while with her mouth puckered, and then ran to play with her friends.

But Mu Chen's father is different.

Although there is no grandfather who has the world in his heart, Ye Sang really likes him.

"Daddy will give me medicine." After a pause, the little guy seriously showed off to his grandfather, "It doesn't hurt~~"

The strength can be light or light.

Mr. Mu: "..."

"All right, all right, your father is the best." Seeing the little girl's earnest and bright eyes, old man Mu twitched, "Your father knows everything."

Three sentences never leave her father.

I don't know what ecstasy soup those people poured into her.

Facing Grandpa's annoyed "Your father knows everything", the little girl was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and grasped the corner of her clothes with the other hand, the little milk's voice softened, and she argued, "No, no."

They don't know everything either.

for example……

It's hard to cook.

I also like to add chaos.

Ye Sang lowered her head, Xiaodai's hair drooped down, her round eyes were lost in thought.

She remembered the teddy bear that Huo Yao gave her as a gift.

At that time, she felt that this father was so stupid.

Not even a doll.

Think about it now.

He is actually doing his best to get what he wants.

Thinking of her father, Ye Sang's tears dripped without warning, her curled eyelashes flickered, she sniffed, fearing that her grandpa would hear it, she held back her tears.

The lips were bitten tightly.

She misses her father.

Mr. Mu sighed deeply, not noticing that the little girl was crying.

He just saw that she was depressed, and thought it better not to take Ye Sang out yet.

After she fully adapts to life without her father, maybe she will get better.

After all, children.

Forgetful.

Mr. Mu, who firmly believed in this theory, felt at ease again, turned around and took his precious granddaughter to leave leisurely. He even began to think about what to make for dinner tonight to celebrate his granddaughter's return home.

By the way, those old Wangs and old Zhangs next door should be notified.

Mr. Mu is very good at calculating, and even walks leisurely.

...

When returning to the yard, Ye Sang didn't say a word all the way. After her grandfather let go of herself, she remembered what her mother said, and quickly ran to the room she was familiar with.

He looked around blankly.

Finally, I found the suitcase from under the bed.

Mother said that it was the suitcase that her father packed for her. Ye Sang held back her tears and dragged the suitcase out slowly. She was weak and had to work hard to open it.

After Mr. Mu sent her back to the room, he deliberately waited at the door for a while, listening to the movement, for fear that the little girl would not want to cry alone in the middle of the night.

He still knows the character of his granddaughter.

I rarely cry in front of them.

Knowing that grandpa is getting old and taking care of herself is already very troublesome, she will try her best to make as little trouble as possible, and when she cries, she will say that she is lying on the bed alone, silently.

Ye Sang opened the suitcase and looked at the dolls, clothes, and dolls in the suitcase.

They don't know what to give.

For a child like Ye Sang, money should not be needed in her world.

The little skirts, clothes, shoes, and other things that can be used are all stuffed to the brim.

Holding the doll in her arms, the little guy stared blankly at the suitcase for a while, which contained things she was familiar with, such as the little skirts she had worn before, the dolls she had played with, and the gifts from her fathers.

Ye Sang hugged the doll tightly, buried her head in the bed, curled up, wanted to cry but couldn't.

There is a familiar fragrance on the doll, and sleeping with the doll may give the little girl the illusion that she is still at home.

And at home, there are dads.

...

And on the other side.

As the end of the year approaches, people in both the company and the club are busy, and the cold winter wind blows on the cheeks, bringing a chill, biting and sober.

In the club, there was a drizzle of snow outside, and Ye Li, who went out to buy breakfast, shrank his neck and shivered from the cold.

He complained, "What?"

"Today, Lengcheng asked me to buy food."

"Can you die if you miss a meal?" Ye Li curled his lips.

The coach looked up at him and snorted, who wants to go out in the cold weather?

"The company issued an order, saying whether we can win a championship in the spring competition this year."

Wen Xuan shrunk his neck, holding a thermos cup in his hand, as if entering retirement life, he said: "I feel hung up."

The coach kicked him, "How do you talk? What frustrating words have you said before the game starts?"

Wen Xuan looked at the water sprinkled on the ground, twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at his coach speechlessly, "I didn't say anything depressing."

"Look at Su Ge's state."

"Can you play?"

"Su Ye?" The coach was a little confused, "What's wrong with Su Ye?"

What could be wrong with him?

He is the most stable in HL, okay?

It can be said that if HL is not chaotic, he will not be chaotic. Even if HL is chaotic, he cannot be chaotic.

Ye Li hissed, "How do we know that? Every time I make a mistake in a training match, I wonder if Brother Su is broken in love or dumped."

Otherwise, generally speaking, this kind of problem should not occur.

"Hey, Brother Su has been in a bad state for half a month, right? Haven't you adjusted yet?"

Xiao Fei, who just came back from the outside, went to the sofa, yawned, and said lazily: "Actually, there is no big problem. Anyway, the winter championship is ours. It doesn't matter next time, it doesn't matter..."

The few people didn't notice at all, Su Ye at the corner listened to everything they said.

Ask for a monthly ticket~