Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Snow skin and flower appearance, eyebrows and eyes are extremely delicate.

When not talking, she is as cute as a little fairy from the sky.

When those big watery eyes stared at you.

It was as if she could agree to any request she made.

Ling Tianyin couldn't help but think about his daughters.

Why does it seem to feel the same, but not as cute as Gu Nuoer?

Ling Tianyin frowned, hesitated and said, "Then I will let the palace servants peel it off for you."

Gu Nuo'er's little head shook like a rattle.

Soft and cute: "You have to peel it off!"

"Other people's hands are dirty, yours are clean."

Little guy, he's quite picky!

Ling Tianyin couldn't beat her.

I had to bend over to pick up the golden plate with grapes and start peeling the grapes for the little guy.

Gu Nuo'er sat obediently, waiting with her little head stretched out.

Ling Tianyin saw that her long eyelashes were blinking, and her small face was round and pink, which was really cute.

He couldn't help but find something to say: "Am I more careful than your father?"

"A person like Gu Yihan probably wouldn't do such a trivial thing at all, would he?"

Gu Nuo'er raised her face and looked at him with big eyes: "That's not it!"

"Daddy will not only peel grapes for me, but also Sydney in spring, lychees in summer, oranges in autumn, and persimmons in winter."

"My dad will do so many things for me. Before I was born, he said he would only be an emperor."

"But after I was born, my father took the initiative to learn medicated meals with the uncles of imperial physicians for my health."

"What I eat every day, he will look at it."

"When I was a kid, I liked to ride small wooden horses, and my father learned to carve with a craftsman. For a while, he would have scars from the carving knife on his hands."

"I often hold the sleeping little tiger, and it was also sewn to me by my father and my mother."

As Gu Nuo'er spoke, she put Ling Tianyin's peeled grapes into her mouth.

Ling Tianyin was a little surprised: "Is he so busy?"

After the little guy finished eating, he continued: "Of course not, being an emperor is very busy."

"However, my dad always found time to learn how to be a good father."

"He called this act an indispensable companion of his daughter's childhood."

Gu Nuoer stretched out her small hand, Ling Tianyin subconsciously wiped her soft fingertips with a handkerchief.

The little guy shook his little feet: "Although there are many children, it is not easy to be a qualified and good father."

"If you want to grade, then, in my heart, my father is 100,100,100,000!"

After all, Gu Nuoer thought to herself, fortunately her father is not here.

Otherwise, after hearing this, I would definitely go to show off to my mother right away.

Ask your mother how much she can rate.

Ling Tianyin was silent.

He looked at Gu Nuo'er's sunny little face.

How much love should this be, to grow up carefree and full of confidence?

Thinking of Ling Shen, he thought that he also loved this son very much.

However, when Ling Shen was sick, he just sent more people to take care of him.

Turn around and throw yourself into busy government affairs.

When Ling Shen was born, he was in poor health and was always sick.

That time was also Ling Tianyin's busiest time.

So he arranged for a lot of people to take care of him.

But for some reason, whenever he went to visit Ling Shen and Concubine Lu.

I could always feel Concubine Lu's exhaustion.

Thinking about it now, he was not there when Concubine Lu needed him the most.

In the same way, Ling Shen did not accompany him at many important moments when he grew up.

No wonder the child alienated him.