Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 135 Jealousy

Ni Jia's idea of ​​making this request was very simple, because in her sister's mind, there was no second lady in the Ni family at all.

In order to gain a normal family relationship, she gave in step by step, first she lost her right to speak, and then she even lost her status.

Through various means, Ni Chang created an image of herself as extremely useless and trouble-making in front of Ni Dehai.

She started by explaining a few words, but later she saw through Ni Dehai's attitude and finally she didn't even bother to explain.

Although Ni Chang was jealous of her ability to have children, she was indeed born for this reason.

So many times, Ni Jia even felt that Ni Chang was a bit pitiful and was willing to give up some of his interests.

Unfortunately, jealousy will only make people more greedy and hateful.

She still remembers that when her sister learned that she was going to marry into the Li family and Li Yucheng just happened to want to be a DINK, she was so happy that she didn't sleep for a whole day and night, and she was picking out clothes in the bedroom.

She will never forget the expression of inferiority turning into luck, anxiety and happiness in her life.

Unfortunately, her sister's good mood did not last long, and was completely shattered when Ni Dehai announced that he wanted her to marry in his place.

She was born because of this, married because of this, and became a thorn in Ni Chang's side because of this.

Ni Jia admitted that she was soft-hearted and not the type to care about things. Perhaps a delicious meal was enough for her to forgive many things.

She used to be very good at finding all kinds of reasons to feel comfortable for a while.

For example: Although the Ni family did not provide her with the spiritual needs, they did not starve her either.

For example: She is born healthy and does not need to hide her inferiority like Ni Chang.

For example: Although she was marrying on behalf of someone else, Li Yucheng was not an ugly, bald, greasy man.

She can get luck and comfort from many aspects, and Ni Jia admits that this is how she grew up.

So she did not fight back against Li Chengan's prank, and she even hoped that those photos and things were fake.

Fortunately, Li Yucheng didn't love her, and it seemed that he didn't love anyone either.

But it’s different now. She has someone to protect. She doesn’t cause trouble, but she is not afraid of trouble. If anyone bullies her again, she will start to fight back.

Ni Jia broke free from Li Yucheng's arms and prepared to peel some pears to make some pear soup for her daughter.

She was so busy last night that she didn't have time to think about it carefully. How could her sister be together with Li Chengan?

Didn't she like Li Yucheng? From what she said to herself, it didn't seem like she had given up on him.

I was distracted by my thoughts and cut my finger without paying attention.

"Hiss..." She put it into her mouth with pain and immediately tasted a stinging pain and the smell of blood.

"Oh, why don't you just tell me? Why do it yourself?"

Aunt Tong hurriedly went to get the medical kit, but Ni Jia didn't care and just put his hands under the water to rinse.

The bright red blood was quickly diluted by water. The wound was not shallow. Fortunately, it was on the left hand, so it did not affect holding the paintbrush. Ni Jia was secretly glad again.

"What's going on?" Li Yucheng frowned and pulled her hand over, took out two tissues and pressed them on it, and said in an urgent tone: "Do you have a lot of blood to give?"

"Clean it up." Ni Jia muttered softly.

"You can't even peel a pear. You're so stupid." Li Yucheng glanced at her and carefully uncovered the tissue.

The wound was still bleeding, but the rate had obviously slowed down a lot. I guess it would stop if I kept applying pressure for a while.

Ni Jia grabbed the pear on the chopping board and stuffed it into Li Yucheng's hand: "You are very smart, you come!"

Li Yucheng held the pear in one hand and took her to the living room with the other.

It took three or four people to do a simple disinfection, and it was so big that Ni Jia thought he had a broken finger.

"Mommy, will it hurt?"

The younger sister was blowing the flute at the side, but was pulled away by her elder sister halfway through. Ni Hao told her seriously: "You are sick, I will do it."

Then he pulled down his mask and blew it like a small fan, shaking his head.

Li Yucheng was applying iodine to her, and Ni Jia wanted to do it herself but was glared at by him.

“My right hand is intact.”

"Well," Li Yucheng said expressionlessly, "My left hand is disabled."

Ni Jia: ....

In less than two minutes, an extremely ugly Band-Aid appeared on her hand. Although Li Yucheng was very careful, it was applied in a messy way.

Ni Jia raised his index finger and looked at both sides, and finally changed it to the middle finger before Li Yucheng looked over.

The pear soup was already cooking in the kitchen. She kicked off her slippers, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and started drawing on the Band-Aid with a pen.

"Peel it quickly." She wanted to see how the pear could be peeled by someone who had never been to a kitchen.

Li Yucheng didn't say anything. After putting away the medical box, he started peeling a pear. Within a minute, the originally large white pear became thinner in seconds.

My sister watched from the side, pointing at the trash can and saying, "Dad, pear meat!"

"Dad, there are no more pears left."

Li Yucheng coughed lightly and looked over. Haohao immediately said with a smile: "Dad, be careful~"

After saying that, he ran away, ran to the other side of the sofa, hid behind his sister and laughed secretly.

Seeing Li gradually becoming thinner, Ni Hao showed a trace of worry and suddenly jumped off the sofa: "I'll go get the plate."

When she got to the kitchen, she tugged at Aunt Tong's clothes and said, "Grandma Tong, I want a pear and a plate."

"The pear soup is ready~" Aunt Tong touched her head and took one out of the bag and gave it to her: "Hold it steady, don't drop it."

"I know," Ni Hao nodded, took the plate back to the living room and handed the pear to Li Yucheng.

Li Yucheng glanced at her, put the peeled pear on top, and took the new one: "Eat first."

"Dad, I need to cut it into pieces." Haohao was about to grab a fork but was stopped. Ni Hao gave her the whole pear: "Just eat it. There's not much left."

Ni Jia couldn't help laughing, leaning on the armrest and laughing so hard that his shoulders were shaking.

Li Yucheng: ....

"At least my hand is intact." Li Yucheng said with a dark face, "Unlike some people..."

"Yeah, yeah." Ni Jia perfunctorily reached back and gave a thumbs up: "Half of it was fed to the trash can, which is really good."

Li Yucheng: ...

He weighed the pear in his hand and adjusted the strength with which he used the knife.

Ni Hao was paying attention to Li Yucheng's mood. Suddenly, she reached out and patted his arm, imitating the tone of the training class teacher and said:

"It's okay, it will be better next time."

Li Yucheng: ...

He smiled stiffly, and on the pretext that a knife was a dangerous item, he sent his sister to the sofa opposite.

"So sweet!" He licked his lips and put the remaining little bit to Li Yucheng's mouth: "Dad, try it."

Li Yucheng was frustrated and felt a little comforted. Just as he was about to open his mouth, the pear was taken back.

My sister frowned and said with some regret: "Ah, no, I'm sick!"

Ni Hao echoed from the other side: "Yes, Father Cheng said that we can't share a water cup with others."

She emphasized: "Neither are pears."

Dad Cheng? Someone else?

Li Yucheng frowned, pulled his sister's arm towards him, and ate the pear at an extremely fast speed.