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Chapter 129 The Marshal's Wife 41
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Liu Piaopiao held back her laughter and glared at Dai Hao.

Thanks to him being able to come up with such an argument, according to him, isn't the commander in chief just a security guard?

However, what she admires more is her mother, who can think of martial arts.

"Old man, do you know? The martial arts gym in Huacheng is usually open to recruit students, and will send disciples to the door to guard the homes of those high-ranking families, and then help transport items. In this era, the martial arts hall is too profitable. I Said, next time you go to transport medicines, just let Xiao Dai take charge, so that you don't have to run around, and you don't have to worry about the medicines being robbed." Mother Liu winked at Dai Hao.

Dai Hao hurriedly said: "Yes, if Dad's pharmaceutical business needs my help, I will be there on call."

"Then let me see what you're capable of." Father Liu raised his chin intentionally with his eyebrows curved.

He took his daughter's hand, turned and walked back into the house.

Mother Liu greeted Dai Hao with a smile: "Why are you still standing there? Mr. Dai hasn't had breakfast yet, right? If you don't mind, come in and have something to eat together."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." Dai Hao raised his foot and stepped up the steps.

He has experienced strong winds and waves, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this time.

When the servants heard that the master and wife were going to have breakfast, they also went to work separately, lest the master and wife think they were lazy.

In the restaurant, Liu Piaopiao sat next to Dai Hao, and this position was also deliberately arranged by Liu's mother.

Liu's mother saw Dai Hao at the first sight, and decided that he was the son-in-law of the Liu family.Perhaps, Liu's father would dislike the Dai family who only know how to wield knives and sticks, and have no cultural background.But in troubled times, those who know martial arts are much better than those who know how to write.

Piao Piao followed Dai Hao, at least Dai Hao's personal safety would not be a problem.

"Are you still used to our Huacheng food?" Father Liu finally raised his eyes, but looked at Dai Hao.

Liu Piaopiao and Liu Mu looked at each other and laughed.

Dad refused to let go of his mouth, but in fact, he had long been inclined to Dai Hao in his heart.Her father is only a daughter, and after finally coming back, the person who asked him was an outsider, isn't that just biased!
"Dad, Dai Hao is very good. He is not picky at all. For example, he likes to eat this green pepper." Liu Piaopiao avenged his personal revenge by picking up several green peppers and putting them into Dai Hao's bowl.

When she was in Guazhou, she heard that Dai Shao was picky about food, and his tongue was the hardest to serve.Presumably, Dai Hao definitely doesn't like low-grade food like green peppers.

Since Dai Hao can bully her today, she can also take this opportunity to bully Dai Hao.

However, what surprised her was that Dai Hao swallowed all the green peppers without changing his face, and acted very delicious.

"Hey, you child, scrambled eggs with green peppers, and you only give them green peppers. Come on, eat some eggs to make up for it." Mother Liu's eyes changed, and there was more love in her eyes.

She sandwiched an egg for Dai Hao, and the more she looked at Dai Hao, the more she liked it.

A child from a poor family is good. He doesn't have the stink that the children of the aristocratic family have poured out, and he knows how to love others.Moreover, Dai Hao earned this family business by relying on his own ability, which shows that Dai Hao is capable and better than putting on airs.

More importantly, Dai Hao is handsome, and he is the type that his daughter likes at first glance.

"Thank you mom." Dai Hao turned into a sweet-mouthed person, eating happily.

He is indeed picky about food, but he is not picky about food from his father-in-law's family.

"Don't just thank me, a man needs to eat more, do you want another bowl of porridge?" Father Liu coughed twice and followed suit.

(End of this chapter)