"Maiden, you can be a mom, but being a dad...we're missing a few parts!"
Suizi pushed away the laughing Yu Jingting, who finally composed himself and cooed their little princess.
"Even if you don't become a dad, you can still fight the bad guys, you can be a heroine fighting for justice. How about daddy sharpens a peachwood sword for you?"
"Yay!" Luoluo, captivated by the idea of a peachwood sword, promptly gave up on her grand ambition of becoming a dad.
"Daddy, hurry up and make it. I've calculated that the fat goose at Uncle Fatty's house is in danger and I need to help it!"
"???" Suizi was filled with confusion. Was this girl planning to wield her 'weapon' to attack someone else's goose?
And the whole 'calculating' thing, wasn't that her mother-in-law's catchphrase? She's learned it, too!
"Alright, I'll make it for you now. There's ready-made wood in your grandpa's warehouse."
"Your wood... it's rosewood!" Suizi held Mr. Yu Jingting back, stopping him from making a mess.