The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a big villain

Chapter 52 Daddy rubs it

Ministers:!!!

Oh my god, is he really their majesty who is so gentle?

Sensing everyone's attention, Su Yijun subconsciously wrapped the villain's feet with his robe and glanced at everyone coldly.

"Don't leave? Do you still want me to keep you for tea?"

Everyone quickly lowered their heads and spoke in unison.

"I will retire first."

Saying that, he walked out with his eyes and nose in mind.

Su Jiu grabbed Su Yijun's lapel with her little hands and buried her head on his chest. When she heard the sound of the palace door closing, she raised her little head.

The two fingers pointed at each other, feeling very guilty and obediently admitting their mistake.

"Dad, Jiu'er didn't mean to disturb you. It's just that her leg is not up to par and it's numb."

Su Yijun put the villain on the dragon chair without saying a word, then walked to the door and took the villain's shoes over. When he saw the marks on them that were wet with snow water, he frowned slightly.

"Daddy~"

Seeing that Su Tyrant didn't say anything, Su Jiu became even more uneasy.

Su Yijun held the little man's two shoes and gently held the little man's moving little feet with his big palm, "Where are the socks?"

The villain lowered his head, "The socks are in the side hall...ah! There is also milk tofu made by the beautiful lady, which is super delicious!"

Hearing the words "Beauty Empress", Su Yijun was stunned for a moment, picked up the villain, sat on a chair, let the villain sit on him, and called out: "Zhou Fu!"

The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard outside the hall.

Zhou Fu walked in and saw the little man in Su Yijun's arms. He was startled and lowered his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, this servant is here."

"Order to bring the Ninth Princess's shoes and socks..."

"There is also milk tofu in the side hall!" the villain added hurriedly.

Zhou Fu glanced at his Majesty cautiously, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he responded and left.

The villain's feet are very small, round and fleshy, less than half the size of his hand.

After being held by him for a long time, her little feet became warm.

Soon, Zhou Fu brought the shoes, socks and food box, and then left out with great discernment.

Su Yijun put on the villain's shoes and socks and used a square handkerchief to clean his hands.

Su Jiu stepped on the dragon chair, staggeredly opened the food box, picked up a piece of milk tofu with her little hands and brought it to Su Yijun's lips, "Daddy, eat it!"

Su Yijun lowered his eyes, looked into the villain's shining eyes, lowered his head, opened his mouth and took a bite.

The rich milky aroma instantly fills your mouth, a very familiar taste.

"Is it tasty?"

The villain looked at him expectantly.

Su Yijun's eyes dimmed and he nodded: "It's delicious."

"Hehe! I think so too!" The villain grinned. Perhaps sensing his master's happiness, the little fur on his head also swayed. It was very cute.

After feeding several more pieces, Su Jiu's raised hands were sore. She pouted, raised her hands in front of Su Tyrant, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, it's numb. I need to rub it."

The villain's mouth was slightly pursed, and he was so aggrieved that he could hang a soy sauce bottle.

Su Yijun has never cared about the affairs of the harem, and he doesn't care much about his children. He is always in a herding mode, but he is not so squeamish.

But looking at the villain looking like this...

"Squeaky bag." She spat out these words softly with her thin lips.

But his hand held the villain's arm very honestly and started to rub it gently.

The villain's arms are ridiculously soft, as if they could be broken if not careful.

This made Su Yijun subconsciously relax his strength, and there was a slight tenderness and treasure in his movements that even he himself was not aware of.

Su Jiu narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying her father's service. She held her chin with her other hand and looked at the table in front of her.

There was a pile of memorials piled on it, which could almost form a small mountain.

In front of her, a memorial was spread out. Su Jiu glanced at it and quickly looked away, her eyes hurting.

"Do you know him?" Su Yijun looked at him and asked.

The villain was very honest and shook his head.

I don’t know him and I don’t want to know him.

The drawing book is still nice.

"It doesn't matter, daddy will teach you." Su Yijun said.

Su Jiu:???

The little man's eyes rolled around, he pressed his temples with his little fleshy hands, turned his face, and buried his whole little face into Su Yijun's arms, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Daddy, Jiu'er suddenly felt a headache, and wanted to go back

sleep……"

As he said that, while Su Yijun wasn't paying attention, he slipped off his lap and wanted to escape.

But before he had taken a few steps, he felt his body lighten and he was lifted into the air. His limbs were swaying, like a little kitten being strangled by the back of Destiny's neck.

She heard her father's caring and gentle voice.

"It doesn't matter, daddy just rubs Jiu'er and it'll be fine."

Su Jiu:!!!

Before she could react, she was pushed onto the chair by Tyrant Su, and a small brush was stuffed into her hand.

Su Yijun pushed the memorial away, unfolded the rice paper in front of her, held her little hand, "Come on, daddy will teach Jiu'er how to write her name first."

"..."

Then, the villain experienced the most miserable day since he came to the whole world.

I practiced writing during lunch. After writing my own name, I wrote my father's name, and then I started to perfect it. In the end, I had to be held by my father to warm the sheets!

Su Jiu burst into tears!

Late at night, when Su Yijun returned to the dormitory after correcting the memorial, he saw the little man huddled up in the quilt.

After undressing and going to bed, the villain probably felt a little cold, so he subconsciously moved closer to the heat source and kept digging into his arms.

Su Yijun chuckled, "Little thing."

As he spoke, he put his arms around the villain's shoulders, hugged her in his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

Outside, snow fell gently.

A dreamless night.

**

The next day.

Su Jiu woke up from a nightmare.

In the dream, Tyrant Su pressed her to write, and would not feed her if she did not write.

Even if he doesn't give her food, he still eats a big chicken drumstick next to her.

How can I bear this!

Su Jiu woke up under the double torture of the big chicken legs and calligraphy practice.

The seat next to him was empty, and he didn't know when Su Tyrant got up.

Huaping heard the sound, opened the curtain and walked in, "Ninth Princess, are you awake?"

The villain was still a little unresponsive, his eyes were red, and he flattened his mouth pitifully, "Sister Huaping, Jiu'er wants to eat meat, so much meat!"

Huaping was stunned, seeing the villain looking so aggrieved, his heart almost melted, how could he disagree and coax the villain to get dressed.

"Okay, I'll give you my orders right now."

Then, Su Jiu got her wish and ate so much meat that she was full.

As he was being driven back to the palace in a sedan chair, he kept rubbing his belly.

But just as they turned the corner, the sedan suddenly stopped, and the little man almost didn't fall off. Fortunately, he held on to the handrails.

The villain sat firmly, raised his head and looked over, and saw that he was on another palace road.

There were two sedans lined up side by side.

Little Winter Melon was wearing a coat and sitting on one of the sedan chairs. She was round and looked more like a Winter Melon.

On another sedan chair, there sat a woman with a head full of pearls and emeralds. At first glance, she looked a bit like the Beauty Empress, especially her eyes, but she was not as good-looking as the Beauty Empress.

(End of chapter)