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

Chapter 347: Handicapped Mother and Daughter

After finishing the cake, she made another porridge, and then she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten something.

She turned to look at Anya and asked, "Mom, when is Uncle Zuowen's birthday?"

"The day after tomorrow, Monday." Anya said.

Porridge counted on his fingers. The variety show lasted for two days, that is, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is Uncle Zuowen's birthday. Time is so tight.

She hasn't learned how to make cakes yet.

Seeing her embarrassment, Anya rubbed her little head and said, "It's okay, let's do it together. Mom has learned it, and I can do it."

She had just been watching it for a long time, and it looked quite simple.

Porridge thought for a moment and shook his head, "I want to do it too. I promised uncle Zui owes it. If I only let mom do it and I don't move, uncle Zui owes him for sure."

Hearing this, Anya's eyes softened.

She knew that Congee still cared about Ling Feng.

It's that bad mouth that really makes people have no desire to change their mouth.

"Let's do this." After thinking for a moment, she said, "Chuzhou, you go to participate in the show first, and then I will take you to skip class on Monday, and we will go out to study again. We will definitely be able to celebrate Lingfeng's birthday in the evening. learn."

Hearing this, Porridge's eyes lit up.

She can do it!
Qin Bei said enviously: "I also want to make a birthday present for Uncle Ye, is that okay?"

Hearing this, Qin Lie glanced at him, "Are you sure?"

The relationship between the two of them is not that good. They want to give each other a birthday gift because they clearly want to skip school together.

Meeting his gaze, Qin Bei's neck shrank, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and made a sad face as he cried, "How come my uncle has double standards? Why don't you just go to class?"

Moreover, this is for Uncle Ye. Isn't he afraid that Uncle Ye will take away the porridge?
In fact, Qin Lie is really not afraid.

Although he would be a little jealous, he also knew that it would be a matter of time.

and……

His gaze fell on Anya and his eyes moved slightly.

There was not much time left before the reincarnation time calculated by Qi Zhou, which was just two days after Ye Lingfeng's birthday.

Anya also thought about this, touched Porridge's little head and said, "Porridge, mommy will accompany you this time."

She wanted to stay with her for a while.

"Yeah!" Congee nodded vigorously and reached out to hug her.

The mother and daughter smiled at each other and started making cakes again.

Congee gave Anya a talisman, which gave her a physical form and allowed her to touch these things.

Looking at the cake she made, it was all twisted and the butter was ugly. Porridge couldn't help but fell silent for a moment, raised her little head and asked doubtfully: "Mom, didn't you say you learned it?"

Anya's face also stiffened for a moment, and she retorted in a low voice: "Isn't it considered good to know how to use your eyes?"

porridge:"……"

Don't bully her for not graduating from kindergarten, she's not stupid!

The mother and daughter looked at each other, and there was silence in the air for a moment.

Qin Lie was also silent for a moment. Looking at the extremely abstract cake, he suddenly understood who inherited Porridge's artistic skills.

Doesn’t this find the root cause?
Finally, Congee said: "It's okay. If we do a few more, we will definitely learn it!"

"Yeah!" Anya nodded vigorously, the little girl is so considerate.

So, the two made an uglier cake.

By the end, Congee's belly was bulging. She waved her hands and said for the first time in her life: "I can't eat anymore."

Anya also burped, nodded in agreement, and leaned on the chair indifferently, "Corridge, how about we go to the mall and buy something ready-made."

This handicap guy can't afford to get hurt, but he can't afford to get his stomach hurt.Congee didn't want to give up, so he stood up with strength, "I can still do it!"

This is the last birthday my mother celebrates for Uncle Zuiyue, and it cannot be bought with money.

Thinking about it, Porridge picked up the cake embryo again.

The next second, her little body fell down, and she got into Qin Lie's arms, and said pitifully: "Dad, your belly is so full."

She really can't eat it anymore!
Qin Lie raised his hand and rubbed her head. "It's okay. There's still time. Let's study tomorrow. It's getting late. Let's go back first."

Qin Nan and Qin Bei also nodded repeatedly, and even Qin Feng, who had been silent, nodded and touched his stomach. They couldn't eat the three bitter gourd faces.

Porridge’s hands are too clumsy!

Not as good as what they did!

Not knowing what his brothers were complaining about, Porridge also nodded when he heard this, waved his little fat paw and said: "We will fight again tomorrow!"

"Let's go." After saying that, she immediately pulled Qin Lie out.

She suddenly felt that she didn't want to eat cake anymore during this period.

Anya ran faster than her, and there was already a shadow.

Ye Lingfeng was waiting for them in the living room. Hearing the sound, he walked out quickly.

He smiled and asked: "What gift have you prepared for me? You came back so late."

It must be a big gift!
Unexpectedly, after hearing her question, Congee and Anya suddenly said "yue" and didn't want to remember it!

Porridge couldn't stand it anymore, so he spread his short legs and ran quickly into the house, and Anya quickly followed.

The smile on Ye Lingfeng's face froze and he looked at them confused, what's going on?
No more love?
He turned to look at Qin Lie, looking at him suspiciously, "What did you do? Did you say bad things about me?"

Qin Lie glanced at him, ignored him, and walked towards the house.

Ye Lingfeng was so angry that he stood there with a dark face.

He must have done something good!

In the room, Congee and Anya fell on the bed together. Congee said, "Mom, actually I think your suggestion is quite good. It's not impossible for us to exchange it for a gift."

Anya nodded, "Then what should I change?"

Congee thought for a while, then suddenly sat up and said excitedly: "Fourth senior brother taught me carving, I owe uncle a wood carving as a gift!"

Unexpectedly, she still had such a hand, Anya also became interested, "Okay."

Just as she said, she jumped out of bed, ran to the cupboard and pulled out the big baggage she had brought with her when she went down the mountain. She buried her little head in it and rummaged through it for a long time. Finally, she finally got it. Her tools were turned inside out.

A piece of wood, and a set of knives.

Anya also drifted over and took a look. It was boxwood, the most suitable material for wood carvings. The knives were also complete. It seemed that Zorridge had two brushes on the wood carving.

Congee feels the same way.

She confidently sat on the ground with her little chubby legs crossed, and said, "Let me carve a mother and give it to uncle Zuiyin!"

Anya nodded and acted as a model in cooperation, looking forward to it.

Porridge also sat upright, looking up at her from time to time, her breasts full of seriousness.

Seeing Anya nodding in her heart.

Just look at this expression!
Soon, an hour passed.

Anya was tired of sitting, and finally, Congee said: "Okay!"

Hearing this, Anya perked up and hurriedly came over. When she saw the green-faced and fanged man above, her smile suddenly froze on her face.

Is this her?
Porridge still said confidently: "How about it, looks like mom, right? We can all watch this when we miss mom in the future!"

Anya: "..."

Otherwise, don’t think about her!　
(End of this chapter)