Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 881 (Extra) Missing You

Murong Yao picked up his little daughter and sat down with her, regardless of Zhou Ling's wishes.

"I have a daughter that I can pamper as much as I want, even if she gets spoiled in the future, I can raise her for the rest of my life."

He really felt distressed, Wanshi had never bumped into him under his nose since she was sensible, and seeing his daughter's face that looked more and more like Zhou Ling, he couldn't bear to be strict no matter what.

"You want to see her become a waste? You have to hold everything, if you don't do it yourself, you and I are dead, and she has to die too!" Zhou Ling couldn't bear to spoil children like this.

Murong Yao frowned and said, "She's only two years old."

"What happened when I was two years old? I was beaten to learn Taekwondo when I was one year old. I don't even know the fucking shit. I have to learn something. What did she almost do?" Zhou Ling's tone was very blunt.

"How can you two be the same, you are her mother!" Murong Yao was also a little agitated.

Zhou Ling's eyes were sharp, "It's because I'm her mother, so I can't hurt her. If I keep pampering her like this, she must be a useless person in the future, do you know? How many daughters of gold can't do anything, and don't give her a hand at home alone. She has to starve to death for all her money. I don’t ask her too much. I just hope that she can do what she can. At the age of two, she can start to learn to eat by herself, but now she can’t even hold a spoon. I even wonder if she knows what a spoon is!"

"this!"

As soon as Zhou Ling finished speaking, Xiao Wanshi in Murongyao's arms grabbed the children's spoon and shook it, speaking crisply and firmly.

"..."

"..."

"Look, my daughter can understand and speak, and even knows spoons!" Murong Yao laughed heartily, "Who said my daughter will be useless in the future, but she is only two years old and can fully understand our words, she is simply a genius! "

"Since you know spoons, make your own and eat on a chair!" Zhou Ling was not happy about this at all, pointing to a small chair beside him and said.

Xiao Wanshi glanced at her father, then pointed to the small chair, which meant to carry me there.

Murongyao understood what she meant, got up and hugged her. Xiao Wanshi was actually quite afraid of Zhou Ling, but the children all followed suit, and Zhou Ling's frowning expression was imitated vividly by her.

Sitting there with a small body upright, frowning, eyes squinting, and a small mouth pursed, the real little Zhou Ling!

"Hahaha!" Murong Yao couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this.

Even Zhou Ling couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. She gently touched her daughter's little face, "Okay, let's eat."

"I miss you!" Xiao Wanshi deftly stuffed a mouthful of rice with a small spoon, mumbling indistinctly.

"What did you say?"

Xiao Wanshi raised her head, with food in her mouth, "I miss you!"

Zhou Ling's heart skipped a beat, she looked at Murong Yao, who shook his head, and then asked, "Daughter, who did you learn this from?"

Xiao Wanshi chewed the rice and muttered for a long time, then pointed to a parrot that the couple raised half a year ago.

It squatted in the cage by the door, eating quietly.

"Learned from a parrot?" Zhou Ling laughed, "Okay, not stupid."

In fact, Zhou Ling's strictness towards his daughter was also because he was afraid that she would be spoiled and domineering because of her good background, and that she would not be able to survive in this society at all in the future.

"Wanshi, are you blaming mom?" Zhou Ling lowered his head and picked up a piece of fish with no bones for his daughter.

Xiao Wanshi smiled sweetly and kept nodding her head, "Hello, Mom!"

(End of this chapter)