The monk paused and asked with a smile: "How did you lie?"

Li Hanyao doubted, "If you didn't eat meat, could you become so fat? You must have stolen chicken legs. Eat it yourself, and even give it to your son for food."

She felt that people in the world felt sorry for their children. They would not eat by themselves if they stole food, but would bring a portion to their children, just like grandma who was soaring to the sky. Her father felt sorry for her, so she came to ask her father for chicken.

The monk's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver.

Li Zhuohang hurriedly shouted: "Yao'er must not be rude!"

He agreed with his daughter very much and thought that the monk was talking nonsense. However, according to Li Hanyao's analysis, the monk had violated the three Buddhist precepts. Even if she was a child, it was very inappropriate, so he hurriedly stopped him. On the other hand, he apologized to the monk: "The little girl said nothing and offended the master, I hope the master will forgive me!"

The monk recovered freely and smiled and said, "It's okay."

He said to Li Hanyao again: "I have no children or daughters."

It seemed that these words proved his innocence.

Have no children?

Li Hanyao felt a little sympathy with the monk and comforted him, "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to give birth to a son in the future." As he said that, he turned to Li Zhuohang and smiled, "That's my dad. My mother will definitely give birth to a younger brother, call me sister."

Since she could speak, her family often teased her and tweeted her: Will my mother give birth to a younger brother? Will the Li family have a son? She knows how to answer that will make her parents smile, and she also brings a son to the monk.

The mourning hall is strangely quiet.

Only Li Zhuohang glanced at the monk with a smile before saying to Li Hanyao: "Masters in Buddhism, they will not give birth to sons. Of course, fathers will have a son. Your mother will definitely give birth to a younger brother for you and inherit the Li family's business in the future."

This is really amazing!

He knew the thoughts of the tribe members, but he never thought of adopting his son. His daughter accidentally helped him to cleverly respond to Li Zhuoyuan and others.

It was not that he had thought that this was said from his mouth, but that if he said it, it would be like a forceful person, and the stubborn duck was stubborn; the effect would be different when Li Hanyao said it. She was a child, and this said indicates a good omen. Moreover, this was not what he taught his daughter in advance, but it was a dispute between Li Hanyao and the monk.

Li Zhuoyuan and others were silent.

Even if they think that Li Zhuohang wants to have a son is a delusion, they can't say that, but instead congratulate Li Zhuohang on and advise him to have confidence.

The monk's expression was frozen for a while before he said to Li Hanyao resentfully: "You can become a fat monk without eating meat. There are many fat monks under the Buddha's seat. Avoiding killing is to warn people of the world to have good thoughts..." To change the topic, he spoke with great thoughts and talked deeply about Buddhist principles in a long way.

Li Hanyao didn't understand anything, she only heard one meaning: You can't eat chicken!

Can she give in?

For the sake of the chicken, we must never retreat!

The little girl said with a serene resonance: "My father said: tigers eat leopards, leopards eat wolves, wolfs eat rabbit paper, rabbit paper eat grass! Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat hemp shrimp, and hemp shrimp eat mud! Why can't we eat chicken?"

The monk hurriedly said, "I don't want you to eat chicken..." He woke up after saying this: Since this is the case, why do you say so much nonsense?

Li Zhuoyuan's impression of Li Hanyao plummeted.

Since the little girl entered the mourning hall, she first messed with Li Zhuoer; then she contradicted herself rudely; in the end, she even more absurdly, she even framed the monk for stealing meat and eating it, just because the monk was fat and so rude, how could she look like a lady from a noble family? Li Zhuohang didn't blame him and tried his best to protect him.

Because of the incident of his heir, Li Zhuohang politely declined, both parties were in a subtle state of mind. Even if Li Zhuoyuan was not happy with Li Hanyao, it was hard to say it directly.

Don't say it, but I feel disdainful.

Perhaps because of his disdain, he brought it out in his eyes. He couldn't help but glance at Li Hanyao in disgust, and was just touched by Li Hanyao.

Children's intuition is very sensitive, similar to the intuition of wild animals. They cannot distinguish too complex emotions, only good intentions and malice.

Li Hanyao instinctively felt that Li Zhuoyuan was full of maliciousness towards her, and suddenly she was like a wild beast raising her hair; she was like a child chased by a dog, and would threaten the beast. "You dare to bite me and beat you to death!" She blurted out Li Zhuohang: "If you want to eat me, I will eat you first!" She is not a timid child, let alone her father is still by her side.

Everyone was stunned.

Li Zhuoyuan looked shocked. After looking at Li Hanyao for a while, he turned to Li Zhuohang in silence and smiled: "My big niece is so amazing!"

Still unwilling to discipline your daughter?

Li Zhuohang did not ignore Li Zhuoyuan's glaring at Li Hanyao, and also smiled faintly: "Don't my cousin take the words of a child seriously, right? Besides, if you are really vicious and want to eat her, she won't let her do it first?" The joked tone doesn't sound like a joke at all; the tone of neither soft nor hard implies oppression.

He lowered his head and comforted Li Hanyao, "Don't be afraid, how could your uncle eat you? That would be a monster." While holding his daughter, he stood up and said to everyone, "Don't let me take my daughter in there first, so that she won't be naughty."

Li Zhuoyuan's face looked very ugly. It seemed that such innuendo was difficult to distinguish, so he had to suppress his inner dissatisfaction even though he was desperately suppressed.

Li Zhuohang came out of the back hall with his daughter in his arms and turned into the second courtyard corridor. He slowed down and stared at the little man who was as beautiful as a jade in his arms.

"Dad!"

Li Hanyao whispered uneasyly.

Li Zhuohang asked: "Why do you want to eat chicken?"

He was a little surprised. If his daughter was tired of eating vegetarian food, it was common for her to eat meat. Why did she still want to eat chicken and still be so persevering?

Li Hanyao said: "It's so delicious to eat chicken legs when you climb to the sky."

Li Zhuohang was a little confused, "Sky-surgery cannon?"

Li Hanyao told Li Tianhua about eating chicken legs. Li Zhuohang smiled. If he hadn't been mourning his mother, he would have laughed out loud.

He rubbed his lips against his daughter's smooth and tender little face and coaxed him: "Be good. We are mourning for your grandmother and we can't eat meat. Daddy asked someone to make vegetarian chicken for you, so that it's delicious. - It's a vegetarian chicken!"

Li Hanyao said happily: "Okay."

She tilted her head and leaned against Li Zhuohang's shoulder. Her father and daughter faced each other. She was close to her father's skin and smelled the scent of paper money and sandalwood on her body. She felt very at ease, peace and satisfaction.

Li Zhuohang looked at his daughter with a soft heart and hope, not worried about having no child behind him. The sadness of the past few days faded a lot. Thinking of her performance just now, he couldn't help but murmur: "My daughter is so smart, just like Liang Xinming."

Li Hanyao hurriedly asked, "Who is Liang Xinming?"

Li Zhuohang smiled and said, "Liang Xinming, she is the female prime minister of Dajing, one person is above ten thousand people, the legendary woman of Dajing..."

Li Hanyao seemed to understand but remembered the name "Liang Xinming".

When he went to the main hall of the Second Courtyard, Li Zhuohang ordered the chef to come.

He personally told the cook to make vegetarian chickens.

The cook was stunned at first, but after hearing the master's explanation, he hurriedly agreed.

One hour later.

Li Hanyao sat at the table, with a small porcelain white bowl in front of her. There was a braised chicken leg in the bowl, which was filled with fragrance. She couldn't help swallowing. There was also a porcelain bowl with white flower and bird patterns on the middle of the table, which was filled with chicken leg.

Li Zhuohang sat on the other side.

“Try it.”

He gestured for his daughter.

Li Hanyao grabbed the chopsticks and just raised them up, Li Zhuohang stopped him and said, "Just grab and chew with your hands. You can't hold it." My daughter was eager to eat chicken legs, so it would be better to chew it by herself. If someone feeds her, it would be less fun.

Li Hanyao quickly put down her chopsticks and grabbed the exposed chicken leg bones with her little hands. She felt that the bone was a little blue. She didn't care about it at the moment, so she also helped her with her other hand, holding the other end of the chicken's thigh and gnawing on a bite of the meat.

Still chewing, a smile appeared in her eyes.

Li Zhuohang knew that it was in line with her wishes.

He still asked, "Is it delicious?"

Li Hanyao said happily: "It's delicious!"

After saying that, he said to Hongye: "Put one for Daddy."
Chapter completed!