"I don't want Daddy to hug me!"
The little guy suddenly said something that was considered smooth in his childish voice.
Zhao Yi was stunned. While he was happy, he also realized that his daughter really liked the girl in front of him.
He helplessly gave up the idea of taking his daughter from the girl's arms. He directly picked up a shoe cover and explained to the girl,
"Look, with the soles made like this, not only will it be less likely to slip, but it will also be very natural when walking on ordinary roads.
Of course, it was best not to walk on ordinary roads often because the serrated nails would withstand a lot of pressure and wear easily.”
Li Lizhi squatted down with the little guy in her arms. Her big eyes blinked as she listened and watched carefully.
After listening to Zhao Yi's simple explanation, Li Lizhi could feel that the upgraded pair of shoes in Zhao Yi's hands was much more perfect than the ones her father had asked the Ministry of Works to make!
Moreover, Zhao Yi had personally made this for her. She liked it very much!
"Thank you, Brother Zhao."
Li Lizhi looked up again and thanked him gently.
Zhao Yi smiled, and his eyes inadvertently met the girl's gentle gaze.
The two of them stopped for a moment before they reacted and moved away unnaturally.
"Mother…Dear... Muah..."
The one-year-old Yaya, due to her memories of interacting with her father, had a sweet smile on her big black eyes as she pouted her pink lips at Li Lizhi.
Li Lizhi's face was red as she tried to lower her voice.
"It's YiNiang…"
When Li Lizhi blushed and peeked at Zhao Yi's reaction, she saw that Zhao Yi was carefully placing the shoe covers that he had made for her neatly beside a stool.
After putting it away, Zhao Yi walked to the curtain that led to the kitchen. He lifted the curtain and asked,
"Is the food ready?"
"When it's done, you can serve it immediately.”
Ada peeked out from the kitchen with a sweaty smile.
Zhao Yi nodded and returned to the table.
Soon, the dishes were served.
Because the girl was the only one who came, Zhao Yi did not treat her as an ordinary customer.
"I'll treat you as a guest today. You don't have to spend money.”
Zhao Yi greeted her with a smile. This time, he didn't care if his daughter was willing or not. He directly reached out and pulled his daughter, who was hanging on the girl's body like a koala.
Little Yaya wasn't happy at first, but as her father fed her spoon after spoon of egg custard, she forgot what she had just remembered in the blink of an eye and started eating.
Li Lizhi looked at the loving father and daughter with gentle eyes. Occasionally, she would smile from the bottom of her heart as she ate slowly.
"Mother, eat the eggs!"
The little boy smacked his lips and suddenly waved his little hand, pushing the spoonful of egg soup that his father had brought to his mouth toward Li Lizhi.
Li Lizhi looked at the little guy's cute face and her expression was uglier than crying.
"I'm not eating."
Li Lizhi first shook her head and rejected the little guy. Then, she lowered her head like an ostrich, hoping to cover up the awkwardness by eating.
Suddenly, a large hand reached over.
Li Lizhi was a little stunned, and her heart was beating wildly.
However, she was thinking too much.
Zhao Yi saw her hair fall from her shoulders, and a few strands were about to fall into the bowl, so he wanted to help her smooth them out.
However, she did not think too much about it.
Although Zhao Yi's behavior did not seem to be overboard at all.
However, this was the first time she had been so close to him in her ten years of life.
She didn't show any signs of disgust or rejection. She was very quiet and obedient, allowing Zhao Yi to help her remove her hair.
"I already said that children speak without fear. Don't take it to heart and don't feel embarrassed.”
There was a faint smile in Zhao Yi's eyes. It was very clear and warm.
Li Lizhi nodded slightly, lowered her head, and continued eating.
"By the way, you said that your father and the people from the yamen needed to transport relief supplies in this environment.”
Zhao Yi suddenly thought of something and asked.
" No," Li Lizhi raised her head." It's a kind of shelf made of light wood. It's directly dragged on the ice floor."”
Zhao Yi nodded.
"Your father is very smart."
A smile appeared on Li Lizhi's face. It was also a happy thing to be praised by her sweetheart.
Li Lizhi could also feel that Zhao Yi liked her.
A young girl who had just fallen in love and had received a response from the person she liked was very easy to be blind. Even a small matter could be as sweet as honey.
"Brother Zhao, why don't you help me take a look at the shelves designed by my father and see if they work?”
Li Lizhi said.
"Sure,"
Zhao Yi was worried about the boredom in the winter. He wiped the egg soup on his daughter's mouth, then carried her to the counter and took a piece of paper and a chicken feather.
"Help me bring the inkstone over and grind some ink.”
Zhao Yi pushed away a few bowls and used a clean cloth to carefully wipe the table in front of him a few times.
Li Lizhi looked curiously at a chicken feather on the table and walked over with a stone inkstone.
After Li Lizhi had ground some ink, Zhao Yi dipped the sharpened chicken feather in some ink and handed it to Li Lizhi with a smile.
"Ah?"
Li Lizhi didn't take it with some disdain and helplessness.
"Big Brother Zhao, this... Can I write here?"
Zhao Yi nodded.
"If you're not used to it, just twist it like this. Then draw the wooden shelf designed by your father for me to see.”
Li Lizhi pouted her pink lips slightly and looked at Zhao Yi while placing her hands behind her back.
"I don't want it."
Zhao Yi looked at the girl's cute appearance and could not help but laugh.
He didn't force it and asked Adana to bring him an authentic writing brush.
"This should be enough, right?"
Zhao Yi asked.
"Yes."
Li Lizhi was enjoying the sweetness of being doted on and smiled in satisfaction.
After receiving the Hu Zhou Wolf Hair, Li Lizhi's temperament changed completely. From a soft and cute girl next door, she became an elegant and calm lady from a wealthy family.
Her figure was like a willow that was blown by the breeze, standing with a slight bow.
She had slender hands, one holding her sleeves and the other holding a pen.
His technique was skillful and delicate, and he quickly drew a model of the shelf that looked normal.
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