txolops Chapter 32 He really is your father
Chapter 32 He really is your father
Han Li bent down and steadily picked her up with one hand. He looked at the little dumpling in his arms with affection, thinking to himself: Her eyes are like Xiao Liu's, but thankfully her appearance is like her mother's.
That doting gaze warmed Han Baibai's heart, but she still blinked her big eyes and tentatively asked, "My mother is Dong Xuan'er, my father is Han Xiaoliu, are you my uncle?"
Han Li was overjoyed and said softly, "Yes, I am your uncle."
Han Bai's eyes gleamed, her little brain working rapidly as she continued to press, "Then can you tell me who your senior sister is?"
This little girl is still probing Han Li's identity at this moment. She's just as cunning as Han Li.
Watching Han Baibai and Han Li interact, Han Xiaoliu felt envious and jealous, and his heart ached: He wished that the person his daughter was close to was him!
Han Li was not unhappy because of the little girl's probing. On the contrary, he was pleased that she had such a mind at such a young age and secretly praised her for being worthy of the Han family bloodline.
He patiently replied, "My seventh senior sister is named Zhong Weiniang. She and your mother were childhood friends, is that right?"
That's it! He must be my uncle!
Han Baibai excitedly called out, "Uncle!" Her voice was clear, firm, and full of affection.
"Hey!" Han Li smiled, his eyes crinkling. Is this what it feels like to have a well-behaved and adorable niece?
Cool!
Han Xiaoliu was so jealous that he was unrecognizable. This girl clearly treated him and Han Li differently, she was practically two-faced!
However, Han Baibai's sudden remark stunned everyone, and the air froze instantly.
She turned her head, pointed at Han Xiaoliu, and complained with a wronged expression, "Uncle, this bad guy just hit me! Help me beat him up! Bah, he wants to be my dad? I'll tell my uncle to beat him to death!"
After saying that, she spat at Han Xiaoliu.
Han Baibai's arrogant and domineering attitude was completely exposed.
Han Xiaoliu felt that his daughter's spitting was not very harmful, but it was extremely insulting.
His face darkened, and he thought to himself: This is indeed a problem caused by a lack of education. It seems that I, as the father, need to discipline him properly.
When Han Baibai saw Han Xiaoliu's expression change, she immediately guessed that he wanted to hit her again. She quickly shook Han Li's neck and said in a coquettish tone, "Uncle, look at him, he wants to hit me! Please help me teach him a lesson."
However, Han Li just looked at the other party awkwardly, his lips twitching, without showing any intention of making a move.
Han Baibai felt the world had turned gray; even her own uncle wouldn't stand up for her. Overwhelmed with resentment, she finally couldn't hold back and burst into tears.
Just then, that strange feeling suddenly appeared and enveloped them. Except for Han Xiaoliu, who felt nothing, the attitudes of the others changed to varying degrees.
Yu Niangzi looked at the crying Han Baibai with heartache, her expression even more distressed than when her own daughter was crying. Then she turned to look at Han Xiaoliu with a reproachful look, as if she were looking at a heinous scumbag.
Meanwhile, the obedient Daya clenched her fists in anger, her eyes red, wanting to help Han Baibai teach Han Xiaoliu, the bad guy who made her cry, a lesson.
Only Han Li, with his powerful divine sense and unwavering will, quickly noticed the anomaly, activated the calming talisman, and stabilized his mind.
Then, curiously asking Han Xiaoliu, who remained unchanged, "What's going on?"
Perhaps only the younger brother knows what's going on.
Han Xiaoliu pointed at the crying Han Baibai and said, "She did it. The Netherworld Ghost Eye possesses a special ability in its infancy, which can activate a kind of 'pitiful' supernatural power. It forcibly absorbs the seven emotions and six desires of everyone around, strengthening their protective instincts and sense of guilt. Let her calm down first, and this state will be lifted once she stops crying."
Han Li comforted her for a while, calming the little girl down and stopping her from crying.
Han Baibai looked at Han Li with a wronged expression: "Uncle won't help Xiaobai, so Xiaobai doesn't like Uncle anymore."
Han Li said helplessly, "He is Han Xiaoliu, your father. I can't exactly help you beat up your own father!"
Han Xiaoliu looked at Han Baibai with an expression that said, "It's me!" Han Baibai was so angry that she turned her head away from him and huddled in Han Li's arms, saying aggrievedly, "He's only a few years old, how could he be my father?"
"Ah, the child lost his mother; it's a long story."
Han Xiaoliu initially appeared sentimental, but then his expression changed, and he burst into a tirade: "It's all because of that old beast Yun Lu! If he hadn't beaten me to death, would I have had to go through such a huge cost to be reborn from scratch as an infant?"
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"You're lying! My maternal grandfather is so good to me, he often sneaks over to play with me... He's so good to me..." Han Baibai immediately retorted, how could her maternal grandfather possibly beat her father to death.
He killed his father, so Xiaobai will be without a father. Isn't he afraid that Xiaobai will be heartbroken?
Han Xiaoliu understood the implication in her daughter's words and asked in return, "So, is your mother's relationship with Yunlu good?"
The little girl immediately deflated and said sadly, "My mother doesn't like my maternal grandfather. They always argue whenever they meet. My maternal grandfather always comes to play with me secretly and tells me not to tell my mother."
After saying that, she also felt that what Han Xiaoliu said might be true, otherwise why would her mother dislike her maternal grandfather?
She looked at Han Li with a questioning gaze; at this moment, she only believed her uncle.
Han Li nodded and said, "He is indeed your father."
Han Baibai hesitated for a moment, then secretly glanced at Han Xiaoliu. In her heart, she was beginning to believe that this guy, who was about her age, was her father. It wasn't that she didn't believe her kind maternal grandfather had really killed her father; it was just that her mind was still struggling with doubts and speculations.
But the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Remembering how he pinned her down and beat her, she couldn't help but cry again, pointing at Han Xiaoliu and saying pitifully, "He's my dad, and he still hit me!"
The "Pitiful and Delicate" state was activated, and before Yu Niangzi and Daya had fully emerged from it, they were forcibly pulled back into it.
The two rough men frantically ran around the little dumpling, but the more they tried to soothe it, the louder the crying became.
The two looked at each other, ultimately having zero experience in taking care of a child, and could only awkwardly try to distract her.
Han Li scooped Han Baibai up in his arms, patting her back gently with his rough hands. He said helplessly to Han Xiaoliu, "Forget it, we won't go out today. Let's go to your place and rest for a while. By the time this girl calms down, Xiao Lü and the others should be back. We can discuss what to do next then."
Then, turning to the little one in his arms, he said, "Uncle will take you to Daddy's house and make you something delicious!"
The little girl was tired from crying and wanted to eat something delicious. She snuggled into Han Li's arms and gave a soft "hmm".
Han Xiaoliu nodded and casually patted Yu Niangzi, who was still in a daze, awake: "Carry Daya, let's go back to my place to rest first."
Yu Niangzi recalled the involuntary palpitation she had just experienced, feeling both shocked and relieved.
She hadn't had much hope for the future, but unexpectedly, she bumped into Han Xiaoliu. She's been struck by this incredible fortune, and Da Ya is sure to have a peaceful and prosperous future.
"Young Master, what we were doing just now was..." Lady Yu picked up Daya, who was crying and seemed to want to cry with Han Baibai, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"It's nothing, just a bloodline supernatural ability," Han Xiaoliu said casually.
Lady Yu was once again startled, her heart skipping a beat. Bloodline supernatural power?
Isn't that a special supernatural power possessed only by high-level spirits? This child, who doesn't look very old, actually has a special constitution?
……
When the five returned to Han Xiaoliu's place, Han Baibai finally stopped sobbing. She leaned on Han Li's shoulder, occasionally peeking out to steal a glance at Han Xiaoliu walking ahead.
There was immense inner turmoil hidden in his eyes.
It was as if two little people were fighting inside his little head:
A voice called out urgently, "Call him! This is Daddy! Look how powerful he is, even Uncle listens to him. Call him Daddy, and you'll have a Daddy from now on!"
Another voice, wary, shrank back in the corner: "But...but what if I've mistaken him for someone else? What if my uncle is lying to me? And...and if I call him 'father,' does that mean I have to follow him around forever? I'm not ready yet..."
So many things happened throughout the day, exploding one after another in her little world like thunderclaps. Her still-developing heart couldn't quite handle this rollercoaster of emotions.
Only when her uncle Han Li and Han Xiaoliu turned to the kitchen to prepare food, and the "suspected father" who had been troubling her temporarily disappeared from sight, did Han Baibai finally breathe a sigh of relief and become more lively.
Her big, dark eyes began to boldly scrutinize Yu Niangzi and Daya, her curiosity bubbling up like bubbles:
"Who is that woman with such exaggerated breasts? Why are they with Uncle and that...that 'father'? Are they here to steal my father too?"
Lady Yu gently nudged Daya, gesturing for her to go and greet her. Daya hesitated, looking embarrassed, but didn't stop walking. She walked up to Han Baibai and said shyly, "Hello, Miss! My name is Daya, and I'm the young master's maid!"