I forcefully pamper the little pitiful uncle, he is wild and lustful

"Isn't the sister you recognize as my goddaughter?"

Mr. Wan looked like he should be like this. After arguing with his son for a while, he realized that Ling Shaoqing was still standing by and An Ruo was hiding behind Ling Shaoqing.

Speaking of An Ruo, he has seen it before.

His silly son once took An Ruo to a party held by their Wan family, but Mr. Wan initially wanted his silly son to take this cute girl home as his daughter-in-law.

Who knew that his own son was too incompetent to catch up with him?

But it doesn't matter, at least he has a sister back. This cute girl is better off as a daughter than a daughter-in-law.

Mr. Wan's regret in this life is that he doesn't have a daughter to love him!

"Come on!" The moment he saw An Ruo, Mr. Wan's smile squeezed out his wrinkles: "Baby girl, come on, come to daddy."

Um, An Ruo's mouth twitched.

This weird old man is so rude, how can he treat him like his father the moment they meet him?

She tightly grasped Ling Shaoqing's sleeves and hid behind Ling Shaoqing, leaving only a pair of big eyes to look at Mr. Wan.

Oops, it’s so cute, it’s almost killing Mr. Wan.

At that moment, he took out a red envelope from his pocket, which contained a thick wad of cash and a card: "Here, the meeting gift, here is 88, baby girl, please accept it."

An was frightened to death.

When he came up, he called her daughter and gave her 88 yuan as a meeting gift. In Mr. Wan's mouth, this 88 yuan was as simple as eight yuan.

"Uncle..." An Ruo shook Ling Shaoqing's arm lightly, not knowing what to do at all.

Ling Shaoqing raised his hand and pushed Mr. Wan's card back: "Uncle Wan, this is inappropriate."

"What's inappropriate? Doesn't this girl Anruo recognize my son as her brother? Isn't my son's sister my daughter? I'm sending a red envelope to my daughter. Isn't this reasonable? How is it inappropriate? ?Isn’t it too little?”

An Ruo shook her head quickly, she really didn't think it was too little.

But no one told her how to recognize a brother and a father?

Wan Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore and told his father to shut up: "Don't scare An Ruo. The sister I finally recognized, don't do it again!"

"Then how can it be done? I'm just looking forward to having a daughter!" Mr. Wan tried his best to make his smile more charitable, and turned around and grinned at An Ruo: "Don't be afraid, let me introduce myself first, Wan Xingchen That boy is my father."

An Ruo's eyes suddenly widened. This is even more scary, isn't it?

"Bah, bah, bah! No... I'm so nervous. I'm the father of that boy Wan Xingchen. If you call him brother, then you should call me dad."

Ling Shaoqing couldn't handle this. When he calls his son brother, he has to call him dad? Where does this come from?

However, Mr. Wan didn't have any bad intentions. Wan Xingchen was the one he had been waiting for for many years before finally having a son. His desire to have a daughter was understandable.

But this was too much, and it frightened An Ruo, his family.

So Ling Shaoqing turned back to look at An Ruo: "What do you think?"

An Ruo shook her head blankly. She was completely confused by Mr. Wan's operation. She longed for family affection, but she didn't just call someone daddy.

When Mr. Wan saw that An Ruo refused to agree, he raised his hand and poked his son. By chance, he poked the wound on Wan Xingchen's back.

Wan Xingchen screamed in pain: "Are you my biological father? Are you trying to kill me?"

"You bastard, what are you talking about? Hurry up and speak for me. Can't you see that your sister is afraid of me?"

"Bring the red envelope!"

Mr. Wan was stunned for a moment: "I don't need your money, so why are you robbing my sister?"

"I'll help you give it to her, you go first! You scared her."

Mr. Wan was stunned for a moment, seemed to be thinking about it, and finally reluctantly stuffed the red envelope into Wan Xingchen's hand: "Speak carefully, dad just wants a daughter to pamper him, nothing else."

Wan Xingchen glared at his father impatiently: "I know, you should leave quickly."

Only then did Mr. Wan reluctantly look at An Ruo, who was still hiding behind Ling Shaoqing: "Dad, let's go first. If that brat Wan Xingchen dares to bully you, you can go to dad. Dad will make the decision for you. Of course, if Ling Shaoqing bullies you, You, you also go to dad, and dad will make the decision for you."

Ling Shaoqing frowned in displeasure: "There's no need for Uncle Wan to worry about it."

An Ruo watched Mr. Wan walk out of the ward, turning his head three times. The moment the door closed, she breathed a sigh of relief. But the next second, Mr. Wan suddenly opened the door and put his head in to look at An Ruo: "Call dad if you need anything." Phone number."

Before An Ruogang could breathe a sigh of relief, he was frightened by Mr. Wan who suddenly appeared again and burped loudly.

Wan Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore and threw a pillow over: "Get lost."

An Ruo stared at the closed door of the ward nervously: "Hiccup...Hiccup..."

"I'm gone, I won't come back."

Ling Shaoqing brought a cup of hot water over and held her in his arms, feeding her water and calming her down.

Wan Xingchen was very embarrassed when he saw An Ruo being frightened: "I'm sorry, An Ruo, my dad is just a little crazy and mentally ill, so you should ignore him."

An Ruo was a little embarrassed: "Don't say that about your dad, he is just too... too enthusiastic..."

"Here, take the red envelope."

An Ruo waved her hands quickly: "I can't take that much money."

Ling Shaoqing also raised his eyebrows: "I don't lack An Ruo's pocket money."

"Don't give it to me for free. He really doesn't have any other intentions. He just wants to have a daughter. He wants to go crazy. It's not a bad idea. He calls himself your father and takes advantage of you. You have to accept the red envelope." .”

To put it this way, Ling Shaoqing felt that the money had to be collected. He took the red envelope and stuffed it into An Ruo's hand: "The Wan family is not short of this little money, just take it and spend it as you like."

"But...Uncle...this money..." An Ruo was a little confused. She really felt that the money was too hot to handle.

Wan Xingchen comforted: "Take it, you call me brother, he can be regarded as a godfather, it doesn't matter whether you recognize him or not, he is an old man, just accept it and make him happy."

During this visit to the doctor, An Ruo left with 88 yuan in a daze.

The red envelope contained a heavy amount of eight thousand eighty-eight dollars in cash, and a card with no password written on it.

But she didn't dare to use the money. She gave it to Ling Shaoqing to keep for her, so that if Mr. Wan asked her for it one day, she could give it back.

However, after Mr. Wan left the hospital and got into his car, he called Mr. Ling, who was retiring on an island.

The two of them were breathing hard all the time.

Mr. Ling was determined to get An Ruo away from his son, so he was counting on Wan Xingchen. When he heard that Mr. Wan wanted to recognize An Ruo as his adopted daughter, he became anxious.

"How can that happen? Didn't I agree that I want a daughter-in-law?"

"First, treat her as a daughter and dote on her. If she is so doted that she can't live without our family, she will naturally marry our Xingchen."

Mr. Ling actually thought what Mr. Wan said was reasonable. They all said that Jiang is old and hot, but these two people don't know whether they are too old or something. It seems that no one of their eight hundred opinions is sincere!