Guide the Villain Father to Be Virtuous - Chapter 84

Chapter 84: Draw A Turquoise For Daddy (1)

“Regarding Xiaoxiao going to kindergarten, I’m letting her choose.”

“She is only a child; how can she understand what’s best for her?” Huo Sui Cheng was about to bow to hug Huo Xiaoxiao. However, she was startled and took a step back.

Huo Suicheng raised his eyebrows and hugged his daughter directly with his hands.

“Dad, Xiaoxiao and I will talk about the kindergarten matter. I’ll bring her down shortly.”

Old Master Huo felt that Huo Suicheng was going to be the bad guy, so he waved his hand. “Go, go, talk to her.”

Huo Xiaoxiao panicked. He was taking her away from her grandpa’s sight to teach her a lesson!

“Grandpa!”

Huo Suicheng whispered, “Don’t shout!”

Huo Xiaoxiao shut her mouth. She was carried all the way to the room upstairs by Huo Suicheng.

Once the door closed, only the father and daughter were inside the room.

Huo Xiaoxiao took a deep breath.

‘Don’t panic! Hold on, the problem is not big.’

“Daddy…”

Huo Suicheng unfolded his shirt, showing her the tortoise on his back.

“Is this your drawing?”

Huo Xiaoxiao nodded honestly.

“Did the teacher teach you?”

Huo Xiaoxiao nodded again.

“The painting is very good. I didn’t expect that you can draw the tortoise so well now. You are talented in drawing, and I am very happy, but…” Huo Suicheng’s tone suddenly changed, and he seriously]y asked, “Your teacher never taught you that you can only paint on a drawing board or paper, not on other places?”

“…She did.”

“Then who asked you to draw?”

Huo Suicheng’s tone was too harsh, causing Huo Xiaoxiao to step back in fright. She looked at him timidly.

“Early in the morning, you deliberately took this shirt from the dressing room and put it on for me. Why?”

“I… I…” Huo Xiaoxiao panicked and stuttered, so anxious that she could barely pronounce a word. “I want to… want to paint.”

“If you want to draw, you can draw on a piece of paper. Why did you have to do it on Daddy’s shirt? Do you know it is not the right thing to do?”

She, of course, knew that it was wrong, but if it wasn’t for treating her like a fool last night, she wouldn’t have been so angry.

Huo Xiaoxiao grasped her thighs quietly, and her eyes gradually misted over. She looked at him pitifully before nodding.

Huo Suicheng looked at her seriously. “Originally, I planned to return your little school bag to you tomorrow, but I have decided to keep it for the time being because of your mischievousness. I’ll return it to you once I see improvements in your behavior.”

“…” Huo Xiaoxiao was in pain, heart-piercing pain.

She squeezed her mouth, her nose was sour and unbearable, and her eyes gradually blurred and were covered with a layer of mist. Still, she stubbornly held on, rubbed her head and tears on the shirt, smudging large areas.

“Daddy…”

However, Huo Suicheng’s iron heart wasn’t moved at all. “Also, this shirt is dirty because you drew on it. You have to bear the consequences if you do something wrong.”

After he finished, he picked up Huo Xiaoxiao, brought her to the bathroom, and stuffed his shirt into Huo Xiaoxiao’s arms. He even thoughtfully found laundry detergent and a small basin and said, “Wash it clean.”

“…” Huo Xiaoxiao looked at Huo Suicheng. She couldn’t help it anymore as tears cascaded down like a waterfall. She replied, “I am not going to wash it.”

“You are the one who drew that, so shouldn’t you wash it yourself?”

Huo Xiaoxiao hugged his clothes tightly and shook her head while crying. “No.”

“Why not? You painted this. Isn’t it right for you to wash it?”

“But…”

“Wash it clean. Daddy is here to accompany you.”

Huo Xiaoxiao looked aggrieved. She hugged his shirt as if it was a baby, but she didn’t wash it. Seeing Huo Suicheng’s stern behavior, she couldn’t help but weep in a low voice.

“Do not cry. Quickly wash it clean.”

Two drops of tears hit the shirt. Huo Xiaoxiao sobbed and put the shirt into the small basin, filled it with water, squeezed the laundry detergent, and rubbed the shirt with her little hand in grievance.

However, it was drawn using a marker. Even after one whole day passed, the ordinary detergent couldn’t make the shirt totally clean.

Huo Xiaoxiao rubbed it a few times until the basin full of foam came out, yet the mark stains on the shirt did not wash away much.

Patter, patter…

Tears fell into the basin, drop by drop.