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

Chapter 294 Live Fortune Telling
After hearing what the little girl said, the director couldn't hold back and squirted out a mouthful of water.

Congee glanced at him with disgust, walked away, but didn't take his hand back, looking eagerly at Wu Xiaowen.

Wu Xiaowen lowered his eyes and looked at her, and couldn't help but laugh. He raised his hand and pinched her chubby face, and said with a smile: "No, thank you Congee."

Seeing that the talisman was not sold, Qiu Qiu was not discouraged and nodded seriously, "Dad said, making money is the first priority, and it doesn't matter whether you get married or not."

As he said that, he put the porcelain bottle in her hand again, "This is medicine, take one pill a day. Auntie must be happy every day, so that she can get better quickly."

Hearing this, Wu Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when they first met, the little girl asked her if she was sick.

Could it be that she really knew how to see a doctor?
She was surprised, but she didn't show it. She tightened her palms slightly, looked at Congee, and her heart softened. She touched her hand and said, "Thank you, Congee."

"You're welcome." Congee looked at her with a smile, but hesitated a little. He wanted to take the money but didn't know how to ask.

My aunt doesn't seem to be in a very good mood right now.

Forget it, my aunt said before that she would cook for her, so just think of this medicine as a gift to her.

Thinking about it, she waved her hands generously and said: "Auntie, I'm leaving first. You can come see me when you have time. My medical skills are great!"

After saying that, the little stinker puffed up his chest proudly and ran away in a flash.

Looking at her back, Wu Xiaowen couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiaowen..." Lian Pei walked over, and the smile on her face instantly disappeared. Seeing this scene, Lian Pei felt a lump in his throat, and said bitterly: "Is it okay not to divorce?"

He remembered that they used to be a very close couple, but later on, he became busier and busier and neglected his wife more and more.

He knows he is wrong and he will change it.

However, Wu Xiaowen said with a stern look: "Needless to say, I will find a lawyer to draw up a divorce contract. As for the division of property, although I have not worked in these years, I have also paid a lot for this family. I will always give you what is due to me." There will be no shortage of points.”

After saying that, she walked away directly.

The director who took a big bite of melon said: "..."

After all, the house still collapsed on him.

It’s a family show, but the family is separated. How can we do the next episode?
Sure enough, Xi Yan should not have been invited!
Xi Yan didn't know that he had been a scapegoat all day. When he saw Zorridge coming back, he waved to her, handed her the peeled fruit plate, and smoothly told her what the director had just told her about the live broadcast in the evening. .

"Live broadcast?" Congee blinked and looked at him blankly, not understanding what this was.

After thinking about it, Xi Yan explained: "It's just using your mobile phone to chat with netizens and tell their fortunes."

Porridge's ears suddenly became twitchy, and he quickly asked the question he was most concerned about: "Do you want to give me money?"

She doesn't work in vain!

This little money fan.

Xi Yan looked at her funny and said angrily: "Give me money. If your calculation is accurate, someone will reward you."

"Wow." Congee's little mouth suddenly opened wide, and his little head nodded vigorously, "I want it, I want it!"

Give her money and she'll do it!
Knew it would be like this.

Xi Yan raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Then I'll make arrangements."

"Okay."

Xi Yan walked outside and told the director about the matter, but saw that he remained silent and only looked at him with resentful eyes. He was a little confused for a moment, "Director, what's wrong?"

He had the nerve to ask!

The director regretted his mistake.

However, Lian Pei had specifically told him just now not to tell anyone about the divorce in advance and to keep it secret. He couldn't say it out, so he could only look at Xi Yan deeply, sighed, and said wiltedly: "Okay, I got it."

"By the way, I've already transferred the money to your card. Thank you very much for being our flying guest this time."

"Flying guest?" Xi Yan raised his eyebrows. Does this mean he should not come next time?
The director smiled kindly, but the words in his mouth had a knife in his mouth, and he said sullenly: "What do you think?"

If he comes again, he will lose his job sooner or later!Tsk.

Knowing what he was afraid of, Xi Yan couldn't help but clicked his tongue. He was really timid.

"Okay, originally I was just worried about the porridge. Seeing that she can eat well here makes me feel at ease. Don't worry, I won't even come if you invite me next time."

He still has to write songs to make money for the little money fans.

Hearing this, the director suddenly burst into laughter, "Don't worry if you leave the porridge here with me. Then I will arrange the live broadcast in the evening. Netizens are all waiting for it. I promise, this year The most beloved little cute baby is definitely Congee!"

of course?

Xi Yan raised his chin proudly, Congee was his niece!

Everyone said that my nephew, Uncle Xiao, was so good that he must have followed him.

Sure enough, as soon as the news on the official blog of the program team was posted, it aroused heated discussions among netizens, who were all waiting for the live broadcast in the evening.

It was also the first time for Porridge to participate. He was very curious. Hearing that the live broadcast would last for two hours, he immediately went to pick up a bunch of food and put it next to him.

Working is a strenuous job.

The little girl was so busy with her work that in the end she didn't forget to put on her money-making hairband. With a flick of her little fat paw, she couldn't help but smile with her little teeth.

Lucky!

Soon, the live broadcast will begin.

The program team got a set of mini live broadcast equipment for Porridge.

Porridge sat on the small bench and looked at the camera curiously.

As soon as the time was up, her chubby little face appeared on the screen, causing netizens to scream like marmots.

[Ah, porridge, kill me!My daughter is so cute! 】

[Wow, look at that chubby little face, it’s all eaten one bite at a time. 】

Seeing this, netizens also thought of the amount of eight bowls of rice porridge in one meal, and they started laughing and joking. It didn't take long for the name "Qin Eight Bowls" to come out.

Congee didn't know this, so she solemnly took out her belongings: three coins, a compass, and a turtle shell.

Xiao Naiyin said softly: "Let's start telling fortunes. It's two yuan a time. If you go to our Sanqing Temple to burn incense, it's half price."

As he said this, Porridge touched his little heart painfully.

It would be great if the master could also make a living, this will only hurt money.

Seeing her distressed look, netizens couldn't help but laugh again.

[I know, Boss Porridge. 】

【I come first!Give a thumbs up to the porridge boss! 】

The program team had already set up the purchase link, and it didn’t take long for Porridge to receive its first order.

Already in working mode, Churro became serious and asked: "What does sister want to do?"

The one who connected the wheat was a girl. She wanted to tease Porridge, so she casually asked her to help her figure out where the ten yuan she had lost two days ago was.

After listening, Congee nodded, and his little fat claw shook the copper plate, and the little fat on his face trembled, so trembling that his heart melted.

When the phone was disconnected, Qin Lie looked at the little girl on the screen and couldn't help but laugh.

When Ye Lingfeng saw it, he curled his lips and sent a message to Zheng Yu.

"Block this live broadcast for me and put me in second place."

He also wants to find Congee to tell his fortune!

(End of this chapter)