"Dad, tell me a story"
The little girl grabbed the man's cuff and shook it back and forth, her big eyes flashing.
He smiled softly and stroked the little girl's bun, "I just told you yesterday, why do you still want to listen to the story today?"
The little girl just looked at him and said nothing
The man smiled helplessly, picked up the fishing rod next to him, turned around and walked towards the lake. After walking a few steps, he saw that the little girl hadn't caught up yet, so he looked back at her and said in a particularly low and pleasant voice, "Why don't you catch up quickly? Don't you want to hear a story?"
The little girl jumped over and ran over, "Dad, please hurry up and tell me. If I come back late, my mother will punish me and not eat. You know that my mother's food is the most delicious."
"Little Greedy" the man scratched the little girl's nose, his eyes full of tenderness
"Dad told Xiao Qing'er a story about a princess. What does Qing'er think of the princess?"
The little girl put her feet into the lake and tilted her head to look at her father. "Well, I can eat delicious food, wear beautiful dresses, sleep in a big, fragrant and soft bed, and ride in a beautiful carriage." The little girl counted each item on her fingers, kicking the water splash with her little feet.
Then she is probably the princess who is least like a princess.
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