Su Shengjing arrived at the village long before the other fathers.
What happened today made the other fathers doubt themselves. Are we worse than Su Shengjing?
On the way back, the other fathers complained about selling persimmons. Han Xiao sourly said that Su Shengjing relied on his daughter. There wasn't anything special about him. Tsk!
If Little Jiu had been his daughter instead, he would definitely be the first to complete the mission!
Xiao Yang tutted and teased him. "It's a pity that Little Jiu isn't your daughter. Wake up! It's useless to daydream all day!"
Han Xiao arrogantly raised his chin. "Hmph, you don't have a daughter, do you? We're in the same boat. What right do you have to criticize me?"
Han Siye disdainfully looked at the two of them and coolly said, "I do. I'm going to marry Little Jiu in the future and have a daughter with her!"
The fathers were stunned for a moment, then they burst into laughter.