Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 102: Go away and scold the third uncle.
what?
The Patriarch was so excited that he suddenly woke up. He was so frightened that his soul floated out of the wood carving, "You have learned it? How is it possible!"

Porridge doesn't know either. Didn't he just say it was very difficult?She thinks it's pretty easy to draw.

Handing the talisman to him, "Master Patriarch, please check it."

Grandmaster took it and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. He looked at the rice porridge in disbelief.

Where did this little monster come from? He's so smart!

"Master Patriarch, is there anything wrong with my painting?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Zhou came over and asked.

"No." Grandmaster looked at her with a bit of envy in his eyes. If he had had this talent back then, he would have lived another 200 years.

Oh, jealousy!

But he didn't dwell too much on it. After all, Qiu Zhou was also his disciple. The more powerful she was, the faster he could recover his golden body. A good thing!

Thinking about it, he stopped dozing off. He became more energetic and urged: "Hurry up and draw the second one. See how long it takes."

Congee nodded and turned a page. Sure enough, there was an extra talisman on the second page that was originally blank.

After looking at it for a while, she imprinted the runes in her mind, and then slowly started to draw them on the yellow paper.

One stroke made the talisman, it was completed in one go, and it was actually smoother than the one just now.

"Master Patriarch, this is not difficult at all." Churro said. She turned around and saw him squatting in the corner with his back to her, the dog's tail in his hand drawing circles on the ground in boredom.

Porridge walked over and said, "Master Patriarch, what are you doing?"

"Autistic, don't disturb me." The Patriarch sighed. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't bear it. He looked up at the sky. Fortunately, Congee and he were not from the same era, otherwise there would be no way to bear it. It's his turn to show off.

Congee didn't understand what he meant by being autistic. She flipped through the book and looked at him with some doubts in her eyes, "Master Patriarch, did you bring me the wrong one?"

"No." Grandmaster rolled his eyes. What was wrong was that he didn't realize that she was a little monster!
This talent is incredible, no one in the past and present can match it.

He doesn't want to listen to her now, he is so envious and jealous that his old teeth are about to fall out!

He urged: "Hurry up and continue painting, see how many pictures you can draw."

The difficulty of these symbols is also getting more and more difficult.

He was very curious about how talented this girl was.

"Yeah." Congee nodded and continued to draw. After seven pages, her speed slowed down and she drew five times before she was done. On the eighth page, she drew more times. Until the tenth page, she drew ten times. She still couldn't draw it after several attempts. Every time she reached a key point, she always felt like something was blocking her movements, making it impossible for her to continue drawing.

I had this feeling just now, but this time it was especially strong.

Porridge gritted his teeth and refused to give up. He painted again and got the same result as before.

She sighed and put down the pen, "Master Patriarch, I can't draw this."

Seeing the dissatisfied look on her face, the Patriarch's mouth twitched and he didn't tell her that it took him more than a month to learn this piece, and it took him another month to learn the tenth page alone.

If she could learn this one right away, then he would call her ancestor!
"It's okay, it's normal, just learn slowly." He said casually. Anyway, it was estimated that her level was only in the past two days. After saying that, he noticed something, turned to look out the door, and his eyes lit up.

Qi Zhou also heard two footsteps. When he saw the ancestor was about to float over, the little fat paw stretched out, held his ankle firmly, pulled him back, and pressed him into the wooden sculpture without saying a word. He moved quickly and Steady, "Paji" posted a talisman.

"Master Patriarch, you said not to scare children."

In the wood carving, the Patriarch sighed. He was stimulated by her. She was so evil. He urgently needed to see a normal child to calm down.

But Porridge refused to give him this opportunity, and he was fooling people into using sugar!

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door, and Qin Nan and Qin Bei walked in.

Seeing them, Porridge snorted, turned her head and ignored them. She still remembered the time he said bad things about her father.

She is a vengeful person.Seeing this, Qin Bei came over with a smile, "Porridge, look what I brought you?"

As he said that, he shook his hand, and Porridge glanced at it. It was a bag of snacks.

She couldn't help but swallowed, but she still snorted loudly, turned her little head away, and said angrily: "I won't eat your food. If you say bad things about my father, I won't play with you."

Said to run out.

Qin Bei quickly grabbed her and explained hastily: "I really didn't say anything bad about my uncle, I'm just afraid of him."

Congee frowned, "My father is so kind and gentle, why are you afraid of him?"

gentle?Is she talking about my brother-in-law?

Qin Bei's lips twitched, but he didn't dare to say these words, lest she get even more angry and stop playing with him completely, so he flattered him and said, "I was wrong, and I won't say that again in the future."

That's more or less.

Congee snorted softly, "Why are you here?"

Speaking of this, Qin Bei sighed and said, "I want to take you to see my father. He has been very worried recently and always sighs. The doctor said that this is not good for his health."

Mentioning him, Chow Chow immediately shook his head, "No, Third Uncle is an idiot and bullies my father. I don't want to help him."

"No, no, my father really knows that he was wrong, but he doesn't know how to apologize to his uncle. Congee, you go scold him and tell him to stop worrying."

Otherwise, they would be annoyed by sighing every day!
As soon as they talk about him, he will use his father's status to suppress them, so let him go and see if he dares to talk about him. If he does, he will beat him and never forgive him again.

Scold the third uncle.

Porridge's eyes lit up, he could have this!
She held one in each hand and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that she agreed, Qin Nan and Qin Bei looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. They just didn't know if their father would be obedient and reconcile with his uncle this time. If not, they wouldn't care about him.

Let him be tough.

Hearing that they were going to the hospital, Qin Lie paused for a moment, glanced at Congee, and saw that her eyes were bright and she had forgotten what happened before, so he nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Bei glanced at him cautiously. In fact, the uncle was quite good.

Qin Lie ignored him, picked up Congee and walked out.

Soon they arrived at the hospital, but Qin Yan was nowhere to be found in the ward.

Porridge took a look and asked doubtfully: "Is Sanbo discharged from the hospital?"

"No, he was still there when we left."

Strange, where have they gone?

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a corner of clothes, and Chuzhou hurriedly walked over and saw Xiao Lan fainted on the ground.

The twins were also shocked when they saw it, and they both said, "Mom!"

Congee's expression remained unchanged. He quickly checked Xiao Lan's pulse, then took out a pill from his bag and gave it to her.

She looked around cautiously, and her eyes accidentally glanced at Qin Nan and Qin Bei's face, and she suddenly paused.

"Don't move." She stopped them and looked at their faces with heavy expressions.

Qin Lie also looked over, frowned slightly when he saw this, and walked over, "What's wrong?"

Porridge frowned tightly, counted with his fingers, and said in a hurry: "No, something happened to Uncle San!"

(End of this chapter)