Lisko’s American Life

Time passed continuously, and in the battle of wits and courage between Li Ke and his daughter, it finally came to night. At this time, Zhang Li and Li Feng, who had been running around happily all day, finally drove back to the pasture in a pickup truck when night fell. In the castle.

"I'm finally back, shit, I've had enough, your daughter is a devil, it's too tormenting."

Li Ke looked like he was avoiding it, and quickly handed his daughter in his arms to the smiling Zhang Li, and then collapsed on the sofa, closing his eyes and resting his mind, as if he didn't want to talk at all.

"Okay, let's see what you look like. I'll let you take it with me for a day. That's all. There's no such thing as a qualified father."

Zhang Li glanced disdainfully at her husband, who was slumped on the sofa. The meaning in his eyes could undoubtedly be understood by everyone.

Lisko looked at everyone's eyes as if they were looking at a weak chicken, and suddenly became furious, opened his mouth and began to defend himself.

"It's not that I can't endure hardship, and it's not that I'm irresponsible. Your daughter is a living demon who came to the world. I got no less than 15 slaps on the face and my hair was pulled countless times today. The part that was pulled was going to be bald soon, my ear was pulled countless times, my nails pinched my mouth, and I pulled it down hard no less than 20 times. This doesn’t look like a child, it’s like an enemy of my previous life , this life is here to seek revenge on me."

While talking, Lisko showed everyone the wounds on his body. The red mark on the skin under the mouth that was scratched by his daughter's nails was still clearly visible. It was obvious that one area of ​​the hair had less volume than other places.

During the day today, after wandering around the entire ranch, little Fran lost her curiosity to explore outside, kept opening her mouth and yawning. I closed my eyes and enjoyed my nap time.

Seeing his daughter falling asleep peacefully, Lisko breathed a sigh of relief. He simply changed his clothes and carefully slept next to his daughter. At the same time, he turned his face towards the lovely and delicate The small face ensures that the daughter can see herself first when she wakes up.

While my daughter is sleeping, I also enjoy the joy of taking a nap. I can usually show off the faint milky scent on my daughter. Before falling asleep, I really feel very warm and satisfied.

With this kind of beautiful longing, a smile appeared on the corner of Lisko's mouth, and he soon fell asleep, but when he woke up again, his condition was not so good. It was completely earth-shaking from the longing before going to sleep The change.

Because my daughter woke up one step earlier than myself, after opening her hazy eyes, her first reaction was to look at the decorations and buildings for four weeks, and when she saw the familiar face of her father, she was completely relieved. The panic and uneasiness has also become stable.

Because there are guardrails around it, it is specially designed to prevent children from rolling around, or waking up when adults are not paying attention, climbing and rolling and falling under the bed, causing health hazards, so Payne specially went to the market Looking for a special crib suitable for children to sleep in.

Little Fran fumbled and crawled around the entire bed at first, playing with great interest and joy, but soon she lost interest and curiosity in this kind of game, and crawled to her father's side with both hands and feet, I started to grope and study the faces that I seldom touched in my daily life.

The method at the beginning was relatively gentle, either kissing Dad on the face, carefully examining the structure of the ears and nose, or sticking out his tongue to lick Dad's bridge of nose and cheek.

Lisko did not wake up smoothly. He has always slept relatively dead, and any movement around him will not wake him up, so the baby's movements did not affect his sleep at all, at most he turned over Dodge the daughter's licking attack.

When she saw that her father would not resist, and at the same time, she did not reprimand or evade her attack, little Fran continued to stretch out her clutches, and proceeded with the next step of the plan.

First, he pulled out a few strands of father's hair, and then used both hands and feet to sit directly on father's chest, pulling hard at the lock of hair he was holding in his hand, with a vicious look, as if he was meeting some lifelong opponent .

Under this kind of strong pulling, Lisko naturally came to his senses. First, he looked dimly at his daughter who was sitting on his chest and pressed him so hard that he couldn't breathe. There was no clue in the place where the hair was, and then he smiled and greeted his daughter.

"Good afternoon, my baby, how are you sleeping?"

Unexpectedly, this kind greeting did not attract her daughter's kind attitude. On the contrary, little Fran became very interested in the constantly opening and closing lips on her father's face. First, she covered her palms carefully and stroked them. And Lisko didn't think of his daughter's sinister intentions, thinking that his little baby was having some intimate contact with his father.

Just enjoying the soft touch of her daughter's palm covering her lips, unexpectedly Pingshengyue's palm suddenly turned into a claw shape. Little Fran covered her father's upper lip with her two fingers, and pressed hard For the next grab, if the force is placed elsewhere, maybe a bloody scar will be directly scratched.

Although there was no bleeding from the scratch, Lisko was not feeling so well at this time. He felt that his upper and lower lips were burning as if they were on fire. He picked up the mirror next to him and took a look. Two red scratches were clearly visible. displayed on his fair skin.

He immediately removed the daughter sitting on his chest, and while rubbing his lips, he stared at her fiercely and reprimanded her.

"How can you hit me? I'm a father. Can you be a good baby like this?"

Perhaps it was because Lisko's expression was too ferocious. Little Fran, who had never been reprimanded by an adult, was stunned. She first looked at her father incomprehensibly, and then opened her mouth and let out a cry.

Now it was Lisko's turn to be in a hurry. No matter how he tried to coax his daughter, he could not reduce the volume of his crying. At the same time, big drops of tears kept streaming down from the corners of his eyes. His daughter's facial features were wrinkled together, as if he had suffered some great grievances. , no matter what Lisko said or did, the little baby still went his own way, ignoring his father's embarrassing crying.