Liu Hao suddenly stopped, his tone full of impatience, and his face full of anger. Dou Yacai didn't have time to slow down, and she bumped into his back.
"Ouch, uncle, why do you always stop silently? If you do this again, I will have a nosebleed." Dou Yacai rubbed his nose dissatisfied.
"What's that like?" It's strange why he always loses his original calmness when facing her and always wants to get angry.
"My shoe... fell off."
Liu Hao looked down and saw that one of her feet was wearing a shoe and the other was bare. The toenails on her bare feet had changed color and her five feet were moving a few times.
"It hurts..." Dou Yacai sniffed and looked at him pitifully.
"Where are the shoes?"
"Lost."
"Walk on one foot!"
"I can't walk. There are many sharp stones on the road. I will die if I walk on it. I'm so beautiful and I don't want to die."
At this time, Liu Hao made an action that Dou Yacai will remember for almost his whole life:
He sighed to the sky, "Only women and villains are difficult to raise." Then he walked to Dou Yacai, turned around, and squatted down.
"What is this for?" Dou Yacai was dumbfounded and didn't understand why Liu Hao suddenly acted like this. Why did a dignified prince bend his knees to an abandoned daughter? In ancient times, this was a shocking behavior.
"Carry you!" Liu Hao said through gritted teeth.
"...Uncle..." Dou Yacai was stunned. To be honest, she was a little touched.
"Come up!" This time he gritted his teeth harder and cut deeper.
"Oh, okay, okay..." Dou Yacai came back to her senses and felt excited. Then she jumped up with all her strength and jumped steadily onto Liu Yan's generous back.
Liu Hao, who has a self-centered temperament, was walking on the street carrying dry firewood and bean sprouts. Naturally, she attracted attention. For some reason, at that moment, she felt very proud. The person carrying her now was the son of the emperor.
, as for Liu Huan, the most handsome sixth prince of the Liu Dynasty, it is a pity that there were no cameras in ancient times. Otherwise, taking pictures of the current scene can be remembered for a lifetime.
Compared with Dou Yacai's good mood, Liu Huan looked relatively depressed. He didn't know why he was "momentarily confused" again just now.
"Uncle Liu Hao, you are unhappy. Why do you look like you are afraid that others will see you?"
"Shut up."
"Oh. Got it." Dou Yacai obediently closed her mouth. She was a little tired and sleepy. She naturally put her head on his back. Liu Hao's shoulders were very thick and warm.
"Uncle Liu Hao, I think your shoulders look a lot like my daddy's." Dou Yacai murmured.