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

Chapter 209

"Mr. Qin, you are too jealous." Ye Lingfeng looked at Qin Lie speechlessly, and slowly sat down at the dining table with a bowl in his hand. "There are so many people in the world who can eat, and I can still talk to everyone." Everyone belongs to the same family?”

"Yeah, that's right!" Zorridge nodded his little head vigorously, raised his little face from the bowl, with rice grains still stuck to his mouth, and rolled his little tongue into his stomach, determined not to waste a grain of rice.

"A family cannot have two rice pails, otherwise there will be no food and we will be poor!" Congee said seriously. After saying that, she hugged her big bowl and rubbed her butt on the chair and moved to the side. , far away from Ye Lingfeng.

Her fat paws protected the bowl, as if no one could take away her food.

Hearing this, the Qin family also looked over and saw that Qin Lie's face was indeed not very good. Grandma Qin laughed loudly and said, "Ignore him, he is just like this, he is jealous for a long time."

The others also laughed, not expecting him to be so domineering and unable to even make a joke.

Qin Xu, on the other hand, knew the inside story and couldn't laugh for a while.

His eyes passed over the two young and old, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart, what is this all about?

Qin Lie was teased by everyone, but he didn't mind. He pushed the cooked soup to Zorridge's hand without changing his expression. He watched the little girl immersed herself in drinking, her cheeks bulging, and her mood calmed down slightly.

Fortunately, Grandma Qin cooked a lot of food and the dishes were large. One of Zorridge and Ye Lingfeng was a vegetarian, and the other was a meat eater. They took over half the table. At the end of the New Year's Eve dinner, there were not many leftovers.

After finishing the meal, Ye Lingfeng winked at Chen Tuo and without saying a word, he washed all the dishes directly. His movements were crisp and quick. Within a few seconds of Grandma Qin's persuasion, he had already washed several bowls. Yes, fast and clean.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Grandma Qin stopped stopping him. When she came out of the kitchen, she couldn't help but sigh: "This boy from the Ye family has really changed a lot."

He used to be a well-known playboy in Beijing. When had he ever washed dishes?

Hearing this, Grandpa Qin took a look and saw him stacking the bowls neatly, and said casually: "He looks like he came from the army."

However, I have never heard of him serving as a soldier, so he probably practiced in prison.

After all, you are going to jail, not to enjoy happiness. You must work.

Grandma Qin thought the same thing, and she felt a little emotional for a while. She didn't talk about this topic anymore. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Qin Lie was holding Zorridge with a nonchalant look on her face. From time to time, she squeezed her fat paws with her hands, and then her eyes relaxed. He squinted, like petting a cat.

It made her feel a little itchy.

Thinking of his reaction just now, I couldn't help but feel a little funny. He was really a jealous person.

Forget it, it’s Chinese New Year, so don’t compete with him, let’s talk about it later.

Porridge also nestled in Qin Lie's arms like a lazy cat, with her short legs dangling leisurely. From time to time, she would open her mouth to eat the nuts he fed her, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the little pear dimples on her face had not dissipated.

Ye Lingfeng saw this scene when he walked over.

A white light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that Yaya also had two pear vortexes.

For a moment, what Grandma Qin said just now came to mind.

If the little toad were his daughter... Before he finished thinking about it, he chuckled and shook his head. He couldn't say these words, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out of this door today without a fight.

After watching the Spring Festival Gala at Qin's house, he stood up to say goodbye. Before leaving, he glanced in the direction of Porridge.

The little girl didn't know when she fell asleep. She lay stretched out in Qin Lie's arms, her round belly rising and falling slightly, and she was still holding a longan in her hand.Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh. He didn't forget to grab food even when he fell asleep. He was really a snack.

Funny.

After they left, Qin Lie took Porridge back to the bedroom. As if he felt something, Porridge grabbed the corner of his clothes and frowned.

Qin Lie was already prepared. He took the golden Pixiu lying aside and put it in her hand. Congee immediately let go and put his hand on Pixiu.

Seeing that Qin Lie was pleased but couldn't help but bite his back teeth, laughed and cursed "little money fan", tucked her in, pinched her breasts gently, and said softly "New Year" "Happy", then he walked away lightly.

There were electronic fireworks outside the window, but Porridge was not affected at all and slept soundly.

The next day, at dawn, she sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and remembered something. She quickly got out of bed, opened the bedside table, took out the red envelope, and suddenly woke up. .

She awkwardly put on the golden clothes that Grandma Qin had prepared for her. When she heard some movement downstairs, Chuzhou immediately took the red envelope and went out.

The Qin family has the habit of staying up all night, and except for a few young ones, everyone stayed up all night.

Now they are sitting neatly on the sofa.

Looking at her five sons and remembering that there were seven grandsons upstairs, Grandma Qin suddenly felt a toothache.

When she heard movement coming from upstairs, she turned around and saw her little granddaughter walking down, dressed like a little God of Wealth, and she suddenly burst into laughter.

The little granddaughter is still the cutest!

Others also saw it, and they also saw the little girl hiding her hands behind her back. When she was about to walk in front of them, she turned ninety degrees and walked sideways like a little crab. Her little breasts also followed carefully without shaking at all. Liuliu looked at them nervously with her big eyes, fearing that they would see the thing in her hand.

She almost laughed. When they noticed Grandpa Qin's glance, everyone coughed lightly and pretended not to notice in cooperation. They looked at the magazine in their hands, but the corner of their eyes was always looking at her, wanting to see the little girl. What is the girl hiding?

Congee didn't notice it, thinking she had hidden it well. She happily ran to Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin, and then took out what she had in her hand. The red envelope, bulging as thick as a brick, almost blinded their eyes. I just heard the little girl say in a crisp voice: "Happy New Year to Grandpa and Grandma, this is the lucky money for you."

Red envelope?

Everyone was dumbfounded and stared at Congee.

Even Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin had the same reaction. They had guessed a lot, but they never expected that it would be a red envelope, and it would also be lucky money.

The two of them looked at each other, confused. Grandma Qin looked at her soft little granddaughter and couldn't help but ask: "Rorridge, why do you want to give us lucky money?"

Isn't she the one who collects the new year's money?

Why are you stealing their lines?
Hearing this, Congee blinked and said confidently: "That's how it is in the mountains."

As she said that, she couldn't help but put the red envelopes into their hands, "Master said that he is getting older and needs lucky money to cover it, so that he can age slower."

She grabbed Grandpa Qin's grandma's hand, looked up at them with her fair little face, and said seriously: "Grandpa and grandma, please grow old slowly. The red envelope I'm giving is very big, so I can definitely pack it down very sincerely!"

The little girl's tender voice rang in her ears. Grandma Qin's nose felt sour and she almost cried in emotion.

Sure enough, the little granddaughters are all caring little cotton-padded jackets!
(End of this chapter)