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

Chapter 232 Mom is the gentlest

"Of course it's true!" Congee patted his chest and said proudly, "I'm amazing."

"Uncle, don't you believe me?" She looked directly at him with her dark eyes, and she had already wiped out those who didn't believe her.

"Believe it, believe it!" Ye Lingfeng nodded without hesitation. Dare he believe it or not, but Congee was indeed very powerful, and even Cen Zhiyuan was no match for her.

He looked at her and said seriously: "Then it will be hard work."

"It's not hard, but it's easy." Congee waved his hand nonchalantly.

The reason why Anya's spirit body couldn't be found before was just because looking for her required her blood, or the blood of her closest blood relatives. At that time, she didn't know her life experience. Now that she knows that she is her daughter, that's good. Too much to do.

Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but feel excited at the thought of seeing Anya soon.

It happened that the landlady came over with the dishes, and he didn't continue the topic. After all, it was difficult for others to hear this kind of thing outside.

"Uncle, can I eat it?" Zorridge looked at the fragrant dishes and said while swallowing his saliva.

"Okay." Ye Lingfeng nodded.

Porridge immediately picked up the bowl and started cooking!

The landlady originally thought she had said something wrong just now and was embarrassed to talk to her, but she was dumbfounded as she watched the father and daughter add bowls of rice.

When I was waiting for the check, I couldn't help but say: "This little girl is really good at eating. She's just like you. She looks like she's yours."

As he said that, he lowered his head and glanced at Congee's belly. How could this little belly hold so much food?

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, boss lady."

Porridge also smiled and said: "Auntie, the food here is so delicious. I will come again next time."

"Okay." The landlady also liked her very much, so she grabbed a handful of candies from the counter and stuffed them into her pocket, "Take it and eat it."

"Thank you, auntie!" Zorridge beamed instantly.

"You're welcome."

Watching them walking away, the landlady walked to the kitchen and couldn't help but said: "I don't know what happened. When the young man mentioned his wife, he looked very sad. Could it be that there was an accident?" Bar."

The boss was a taciturn person. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "Then don't ask me anymore, lest you make it uncomfortable to hear if something really happened."

"Hey, I couldn't help it. What a great couple. I remember that girl..."

At this point, her voice suddenly paused. She remembered something, twitched the corners of her mouth, and finally said dryly: "She is very protective of her husband."

She remembered that one night, after they had finished eating, someone came to provoke them and said some unpleasant words. Ye Lingfeng seemed to want to cause trouble, so he protected Anya and left.

At that time, Anya was hiding in Ye Lingfeng's arms, looking so delicate and frail, which made people feel heartbroken.

When closing the stall at night, she went out to take out the garbage, but saw the girl holding a stick in the alley. The people lying on the ground were the people who bullied them before. They knelt down one by one and begged for mercy. Looking at Anya again , stepping on the stone with his feet, and spinning the stick on his fingertips so majesticly, there is nothing "delicate" about it.

However, it's cute.

Thinking about the past and Ye Lingfeng's reaction just now, the landlady couldn't help but shake her head. She just hoped that their family would be well.

After walking out of the restaurant, Zouzhou tugged on Ye Lingfeng's sleeve and asked, "I owe you uncle, what else? Mom ignored you at first, but then, why did she want to be with you?"

The little girl had a gossipy look on her face and her ears were perked up, waiting to hear the story.

But Ye Lingfeng deliberately titillated people's appetites with evil intentions, and said: "Qunchu, you already call Yaya's mother, why do you still call me uncle? This doesn't match up."

Hearing this, Porridge wrinkled his little nose and loosened his hands immediately, "Then I won't listen." It was impossible to change his mind anyway.

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng's face darkened slightly. Seeing her turning around to leave, he quickly grabbed her and said, "I'm kidding you, just call me uncle."

He sighed. He was a little bald. It would have been great if he had been the first person he met when he came down the mountain. But Qin Lie was forced to take the lead. Damn it!

He grinded his teeth, but did not dare to delay. He hurriedly continued telling the story, and was always observing Porridge's reaction. Seeing that she was listening with enthusiasm, he felt relieved.

In the afternoon, Porridge didn't want to play anymore. He had a new hobby. He looked at Ye Lingfeng eagerly and asked "What next" and "What's next" from time to time. The little listener acted very competently.

So are the brothers of the Qin family.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng simply took them to find a place to sit and continued talking to them.

Seeing that it was getting dark, they deliberately stopped the story at the place where they most wanted to know the answer. It stopped abruptly. Porridge was unable to get up and down. Even when he returned to Qin's house, he still pulled him to continue. tell a story.

This was what Qin Lie saw when he came back. He saw Congee holding his chin and looking at Ye Lingfeng. He was sitting almost right next to him, chattering and looking like they were having a great time.

Grandma Qin and Qin Er also gathered in a circle and looked at him. The atmosphere was very good.

He paused slightly and looked at them quietly. In just one day, the family had changed so much.

How did Ye Lingfeng do it?
He paused on the spot, pondering in his heart, thinking about this problem.

Ye Lingfeng noticed it as soon as he came back and deliberately didn't say anything.

However, Qunchu had sharp eyes and soon discovered it. His eyes lit up, and he stood up with a groan. He opened his little fat arms and rushed towards him, "Dad!"

Ye Lingfeng's heart sank instantly, and all the previous pride was gone.

Qin Lie felt much more comfortable. He bent down to catch the rice porridge, picked him up and walked to the sofa. He asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

"I was listening to Xiaoye talking about him and Anya." Grandma Qin replied. As she spoke, she couldn't help but wipe her tears, "It would be great if it could be made into a TV series. It's so touching."

Ye Lingfeng smiled and said: "There is no need to rely on this gimmick. Just keep the relationship between Yaya and me in my heart. I will always remember her. When Qoru Pou wants to hear it, I will tell her about it. It’s enough for her to know a little more about her mother.”

Hearing this, Grandma Qin was even more moved, "Good boy, you have worked hard all these years. If Anya can hear these words, she will feel relieved."

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng's eyebrows moved slightly.

I was so busy telling stories to Porridge just now and getting closer to her that I forgot to ask about Yaya.

Porridge also remembered this matter, kicked his little fat legs, and said quickly: "Dad, please put me down first, and I will find my mother's soul first."

Naturally, Qin Lie would not stop her in this matter, so he nodded and put her on the ground.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Qi Zhou took out a piece of yellow paper from his bag, bit his finger and calmly drew the talisman slowly.

She was also a little nervous. She also wanted to meet Anya. I heard that she was very gentle.

It didn't take long for the talisman to be drawn. She picked it up, closed her eyes, formed a complex handprint with her fingers, and muttered something while the fragrance of rhinoceros beside her slowly ignited.

In just a few seconds, everyone felt that the temperature in the living room suddenly cooled down, and the curtains swayed.

The next moment, a clear female voice sounded in my ears.

"Who called me! My aunt is fighting!"

(End of this chapter)