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

Chapter 142 There’s a danger in being indebted to your uncle

"dad."

In the Qin family, Porridge stepped on the sofa and gently applied medicine to him. While wiping it, he looked at him nervously and asked from time to time: "Dad, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Qin Lie shook his head and said, "Actually, Ye Lingfeng didn't do anything cruel, it was just a skin injury."

He could feel this. If Ye Lingfeng really killed her, he might not even be able to stand here and talk to her now.

However, even so, Qin Lie clearly felt his amazing force in the few fights with him just now. Every move he made was simple and straightforward, without any bells and whistles, but went straight to the point.

Compared with self-protection, that method is more like... killing.

Thinking of this, Qin Lie's heart became a little heavy.

Porridge had not seen the previous scene. When he heard this, he was a little unhappy and said: "Dad, why are you still speaking for the bad guy uncle?"

She decided to call him that today instead of calling him uncle. Who asked him to bully her father? Humph!

Hearing this, Qin Lie held Congee on his lap and touched her head, "Congee, you can't call him that."

"Why?" Congee looked up at him, angrily, and defended him, "He hit daddy, bad."

"I won't fight again in the future." Qin Lie pinched her chubby cheeks, "Didn't you say that you can stop holding grudges after the fight? I also hit him, and you hit him a few times in the end. , we still made money, there is no need to be angry anymore.”

Hey, that seems to make sense?
Porridge tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Okay then, I'd better just call him uncle."

Qin Lie said "hmm" and touched her head without saying anything.

Remembering that the medicine had not been applied yet, Porridge hurriedly got up from his legs and continued to apply the medicine to him. While applying the medicine, he gently blew on him and said in a milky voice, "It won't hurt anymore."

Qin Lie couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, he held her hand and said, "Okay, go and make medicine for your Uncle Tang."

Oh yes.

Porridge slapped his forehead before he remembered this and hurriedly ran upstairs with his short legs, "I'm going then. Dad, don't move around. Be careful of the wound."

"I know." Xiao Nag said.

Qin Lie couldn't help complaining in his heart, sighed softly, glanced at the next door, and frowned again.
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It took Porridge a whole day to finally make the evil-eliminating pills.

"Master Patriarch, do you think this is done?" Congee asked uncertainly, holding a dark elixir in his hands.

It's not that she doesn't believe in herself, it's just that the elixir is too big and smells too bad!
Porridge pinched his nose with one hand and held the football-sized elixir far away with the other. He couldn't help but ask: "Master Patriarch, is this for external use? Is it possible to wake up Master Tang with its smell?"

The Patriarch leaned over and took a deep breath. Yes, that was the smell.

He was about to speak, but he said "yue" uncontrollably, and quickly took a breath-holding charm and put it on his nose. He couldn't smell it anymore, and he felt a little better.

Good guy, this smell almost sent him away again.

He said: "This medicine is just like this. If you don't use it harshly, it won't be of any use. Feed him quickly and make sure the medicine cures the disease."

Porridge wants to do it too, but how to feed it.

On the side, Mu Xuan's face turned red from holding back the smell, the smell was really overpowering.

He walked over and took the medicine ball, "I'll do it."

"Okay, Senior Brother, thank you for your hard work." Qi Zhou immediately threw the medicine to him like a hot potato and ran out quickly, saying as he ran, "Master, Senior Brother, let me go outside to take a breath!"

"I'll go too." Grandmaster also hurriedly followed.

Even though his sense of smell was blocked, the smell was so bad that he could still imagine it.

In the end, it was Mu Xuan who carried everything alone. He took a deep breath, pinched a piece from the top, and stuffed it into Tang Qing's mouth.

Fortunately, the pill melts in your mouth, so it’s not difficult to take.

Congee ran all the way downstairs. Seeing that Qin Lie was not in the living room, she ran outside. Seeing him doing nothing in the yard, she rushed over and hugged him.

A little smelly ball came towards him. Qin Lie subconsciously wanted to get out of the way. He noticed the small figure on the ground and stopped, catching her. He smelled the smell of Congee and was a little surprised, "Congee, you What's going on?" Why do you smell so bad?
Congee said pitifully: "The medicine made from Grandmaster's prescription is too smelly."

It turned out to be the case.

Qin Lie felt relieved and took her back to take a bath. In the blink of an eye, a sweet-smelling little girl came out again.

Porridge smelled her own scent and happily hung it around his neck. She followed him to the yard, pointed to a rope on the ground and asked, "Dad, what is this?"

"I'll make a swing for you. Do you want to play?"

swing!

Porridge's eyes lit up and he nodded his head vigorously, "I want it, I want it!"

She loves playing on the swing the most!

When she was in the mountains, her senior brothers made one for her, and she could swing it far and wide.

Seeing that she was so happy, Qin Lie raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Just wait a little longer, and it will be fine soon."

"Uh-huh!"

Porridge didn't leave either, and was there to help him.

Qin Lie wants this now and that now, and the little girl is as busy as a little top, enjoying herself and being very happy.

This was what Ye Lingfeng saw when he came out. He saw the little girl's face full of smiles, doing crafts with her father, and the smile on her face could not be blocked.

Qin Lie's eyebrows and eyes were also full of gentleness.

Without too many words, the warmth between father and daughter is self-evident.

This scene was exactly like what he had imagined.

It's a pity that he doesn't have this blessing.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng's heart ached.

He forced himself to look away and strode outside.

Seeing the loneliness and despair in his back, Chen Tuo couldn't help but kicked Zheng Yu, "Hurry up and coax him before we come back, otherwise you will prepare to stay in Africa for the rest of your life!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yu also wanted to cry without tears.

How did he know that that wicked thing was his boss?

But it’s true that the boss is so kind to their brothers, why would he embarrass a little girl?

Listening to his muttering, Chen Tuo couldn't help but frowned, "What do you know? That is the only relic of my sister-in-law. After my sister-in-law died in childbirth, everything was burned by those idiots from the Ye family, except for this The bracelet, this is the boss’s only thought, do you think the boss insists on getting it back?”

I really need to get it back.

"Leave." Ye Lingfeng's cold voice came over.

Chen Tuo responded, glared at Chen Tuo, and hurried away.

Zheng Yu said nothing more and walked to the next door with a grimace. Even the lollipop in his mouth was no longer sweet.

Why did he just give the geranium and cordyceps to this little girl? The timing was such a coincidence that he couldn't help but wonder if he was a traitor.

After touching her delicate and fair face, she realized that she couldn't bear the light bulb and didn't want to be a charcoal, so she had no choice but to coax the little girl.

Hearing the noise, Qunchu turned his head, but did not look at Zheng Yu, but at the car where Ye Lingfeng and the others left.

The car was surrounded by a thick air of death.

Porridge pinched the little chubby hand and counted, and his expression suddenly changed.

No, it’s dangerous to talk to uncle!

(End of this chapter)