Chapter 54: How Many Daddies Have You Recognized?
Anyway, they don’t care. If Wanwan calls them General Daddy, then he’s her biological father.
The Ghost Mask Shadow Guards blocked them.
“She is the daughter of our City Lord.”
The Ghost Mask Shadow Guards are unreasonable; whatever the City Lord says goes.
The Border Army was furious: “Are you trying to snatch a child and you still have the nerve!”
The Ghost Mask Shadow Guards’ voices were indifferent: “She calls the City Lord Daddy.”
“But Wanwan calls us General Daddy too!”
Both sides restrained themselves from fighting, but they were spitting insults.
It looked a bit childish.
Qin Wanwan, perched on Shang Wuyang’s shoulder, asked, “Daddy, they won’t fight, right?”
Shang Wuyang asked, “How many daddies have you acknowledged?”
As smart as Shang Wuyang was, he couldn’t see from the guilty looks of those Border Army soldiers that Xie Chong probably wasn’t this little one’s biological father either.
He just knew that with the information he controlled, there was definitely no mistake.
Qin Wanwan guiltily poked her fingers: “Just, two.”
Keke: It’s two now, but who knows about the future.
It even looked forward to the Qilin Big Boss fighting himself later, hahaha…
“Brother Yuanli, Daddy and I are going to play, don’t worry.”
In the end, Qin Wanwan was taken away by Shang Wuyang.
The City Lord’s Mansion was vast, many times larger and more luxurious than Xie Chong’s dilapidated little General’s Mansion.
Shang Wuyang walked ahead slowly, and Qin Wanwan followed closely behind him.
“Daddy, are those made of gold?”
“Daddy, are those gemstones?”
“Daddy…”
The little one was extremely curious about her new Daddy’s residence, her little mouth chattering non-stop.
The City Lord’s Mansion had a butler, guards, and maids. There were pavilions and towers with carved beams and painted rafters, and many decorations were luxuriously made of real gold.
Even the wood used to build the houses was rosewood.
All the way, she just kept calling him Daddy, Daddy, Daddy. It was estimated that in less than a day, the entire City Lord’s Mansion would know that their City Lord had a daughter!
The butler came to greet them and was truly shocked to hear Qin Wanwan call the City Lord Daddy.
“Take her to bathe.”
Qin Wanwan’s little hands grabbed his clothes: “But I’m hungry.”
The little girl’s voice was soft and sweet, full of milky charm, and speaking sounded like acting spoiled.
After his initial surprise, the butler watched with a loving expression. Although he didn’t know how the City Lord got this daughter, she was truly cute.
It was not bad to have a little one in the City Lord’s Mansion.
“I’ll have the kitchen prepare food.”
Qin Wanwan thanked him obediently and continued to follow Shang Wuyang, like a little tail, wherever he went.
“Why are you following me?”
Qin Wanwan shuffled her short legs over, looked up at him, and then cautiously extended her small hand to grasp his slender, cold fingers.
“Because, Wanwan only knows Daddy here.”
Qin Wanwan was very timid when she was scared, but sometimes she was inexplicably bold.
Of course, she was also genuinely clingy to those she felt close to.
“Why are Daddy’s hands so cold? Wanwan will warm them for you.”
Shang Wuyang sat down, and Qin Wanwan, like a kitten stretching its paws, tentatively explored, and finally, with Shang Wuyang’s indulgence, pouted her little butt and climbed onto him.
The three-year-old little one was not heavy, and the young lady’s whole body was soft and tender.
She was also warm all over.
Her chubby little hands gripped Shang Wuyang’s large hand, and a continuous stream of warmth flowed into him through his fingers.
This was also why Shang Wuyang kept this little one.
He hadn’t felt such warmth in a long time.
“Why are Daddy’s hands so cold?”
Shang Wuyang said casually, “Poisoned, incurable.”
When these words came from his mouth, they were as simple as saying what he had eaten today.
Qin Wanwan’s eyes widened.
Poisoned!!!
“Does it hurt?”
Qin Wanwan softly asked, holding his fingertip, her big eyes filled with worry.
“Find a doctor to see Daddy.”
Shang Wuyang lowered his gaze and squeezed her finger: “It’s useless.”
“Then Daddy hug me more, Wanwan will warm you.”
So good.
Shang Wuyang suddenly felt that having a daughter like this might not be bad.
It’s just that this little one still has a daddy, Xie Chong, tsk, a bit troublesome.
Although Xie Chong was poor, the military power he controlled was substantial.
The butler quickly arranged the meal.
It was very abundant.
For just two people, there were ten dishes, both meat and vegetables.
Qin Wanwan liked to eat fish meat a bit, but dealing with the bones was troublesome.
She gazed longingly at the fish meat several times but didn’t pick up her chopsticks.
Shang Wuyang, sitting opposite Qin Wanwan, raised his hand and waved his finger slightly, and a maid quietly walked over.
“Prepare fish for her.”
“Yes.”
After speaking, Shang Wuyang quietly ate a few bites of food and then put down his chopsticks, propping his chin on the back of his hand, watching the little girl eat with relish.
Qin Wanwan ate with a sense of obedience, her cheeks bulging with food, like a little squirrel trying to stuff food into its mouth.
She also ate very cleanly, leaving no rice or oil stains on the table in front of her, so clean and pleasing to the eye.
Of course, she couldn’t avoid getting some on her mouth.
Besides fish, Qin Wanwan preferred steamed egg custard and meatballs.
She held a small spoon, scooping a large mouthful of rice mixed with vegetables.
“Daddy, are you full? Don’t you want to eat anymore?”
Shang Wuyang’s voice was lazy, slow, but pleasant to listen to.
“Yes, I’m full.”
The maid put the boned fish meat into a small plate and placed it in front of Qin Wanwan.
The little one thanked him softly and then, like a gluttonous kitten, ate happily, sitting on the chair with her dangling feet swinging.
She ate with great effort and finally managed to overeat and burped.
Her belly was so full she couldn’t stand it, so Qin Wanwan leaned forward from the chair, covering her little belly, and whimpered as she approached Shang Wuyang.
“Woo… Daddy, my stomach hurts.”
The milky white little ball, with teary eyes, looked very wronged.
Shang Wuyang frowned slightly: “Let the mansion doctor come.”
Finally, after a series of examinations, including pulse-taking, the mansion doctor gave the answer.
“You ate too much.”
Shang Wuyang looked at her with a half-smile: “Impressive, you ate until your stomach hurts. Did Xie Chong not feed you enough normally?”
Qin Wanwan shyly covered her reddened little face.
“No, it’s not.”
She still wanted to defend Xie Chong Daddy.
“Daddy Xie Chong didn’t let Wanwan go hungry.”
The mansion doctor gave Qin Wanwan a digestive pill and left.
When only she and Shang Wuyang were left in the room, Qin Wanwan mumbled.
“Daddy’s food is so plentiful, it’s a waste to not finish it.”
“So you ate with all your might.”
Shang Wuyang didn’t expect that to be the reason.
He chuckled and pinched Qin Wanwan’s cheek: “So silly.”
He said it very directly.
Qin Wanwan was unhappy. She clearly looked very smart; how could she be silly?
“I’m not silly at all, I’m very smart.”
“Smart enough to eat until your stomach hurts?”
Qin Wanwan mumbled, not speaking. Can’t we just skip this part?
