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

Chapter 367 I’ll make you a cake to eat
The director was stunned, glanced at Qin Lie, and didn't dare to say anything. He immediately asked someone to take out the card and gave her the money for this issue.

Porridge hugged the POS machine and smiled happily.

You have money.

By the way, there was something left unsaid. She looked at the director and said, "Good uncle, I won't come next time."

Hearing this, the director was anxious, this is his traffic king!
Also, if she leaves, will President Qin invest again?Can he still realize his dream of getting rich?
Qin Lie was also a little surprised. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the little girl in his arms. He touched her breasts and asked, "Why don't you want to come all of a sudden?"

Didn't you still make noises about wanting to come before?
Congee lay down next to his ear and whispered, "Mom doesn't want me to come."

What can she do? She is her mother's daughter.

The little fat legs swayed leisurely, and Lunchou turned to smile at Anya.

In one sentence, Qin Lie also understood the reason.

Probably because of those people yesterday.

The reason why he didn't agree at the beginning was that he was afraid that Congee would be scolded. Now that she agreed not to come, that was just the right thing.

Thinking about it, he hugged his little girl tightly, looked at the director, and saw the worry in his heart at a glance, and said: "The investment is still the same. As for the guests, you can find someone else."

Originally, their contract was calculated on a periodic basis. Whether or not Lunchou wanted to come was entirely up to her.

The director couldn't say anything and could only nodded.

It's just that he had a hunch that no one would be as good as porridge.

Not as powerful as her, not as cute as her, ugh, it’s too difficult.

However, without her here, Xiao Lan and Qin Yan would have to hug their heads and eat steamed buns again.

Thinking about it, he laughed happily again.

Porridge looked at the director who suddenly burst into laughter with strange eyes, and tilted his little head. Is the good uncle stupid?
Qin Lie was also a little disgusted. She sat in the car with Zorridge in her arms, not forgetting to take everything the villagers gave her.

Qin Er and Huo Jian also quickly got into the car.

The group of people waved their hands reluctantly.

Porridge also waved his little fat claws at them.

The mountain road was difficult to walk at night, so although everyone was reluctant to leave, they still only left after saying a few words.

Seeing that Congee's little head was back, Qin Lie started the car and closed the window.

Huo Jian asked curiously: "Fat Ya, won't you come next time?"

Porridge nodded, "Yes, mom doesn't like me coming."

her mother?
Huo Jian asked doubtfully: "Do you still have a mother?"

Why haven't you heard her say that?

"Well..." Congee glanced at Anya quietly, and she seemed to have spilled the beans.

Seeing her little move, Yu Ze thought of something and helped change the subject: "What about Dafu? Will you come again in the future?"

Qin Er is also struggling with this matter.

Without wealth, making money is meaningless.

But they offered too much, and he couldn't bear to refuse.

Money fans know money fans best, so Porridge patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. Brother Dafu, you go and participate. You have to make good money."

You bastards who don’t earn money can’t be fools!

After hearing this, Qin Er stopped worrying and said, "I'll buy you something delicious then."

"Okay, okay." Congee nodded her little head repeatedly, her short legs swaying happily.

Several children were chattering along the way. Qin Lie was driving in front, his eyebrows looking much softer.

By the time I got home, it was already dark.

Congee and Huo Jian also leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep. Only Qin Er was settling accounts and was still very energetic.

Qin Lie walked to the back seat and took the little girl out of it.

Anya whispered, "Let me take a look at Ling Feng first." "Yeah." Qin Lie nodded slightly, turned to look at Yu Ze who was holding Huo Jian, and said, "Just stay here tonight and go back tomorrow."

"Okay." Yu Ze doesn't have a car now, so it's inconvenient to come and go. He simply didn't show off and nodded in agreement, "Thank you."

Qin Lie nodded, saying no more, and walked inside with Zorridge in his arms.

He moved very gently, but as soon as he put Zorridge on the bed, the little girl's eyes opened, she sat up, her eyes were still a little straight, and her little fat paw had already stretched out towards the bag.

He took out his bank card and handed it to Grandmaster. He rubbed his eyes and said drowsily, "Grandmaster, remember to exchange this for merit points and give it to my mother."

After saying that, as soon as he closed his eyes, the little fat man leaned back, fell on the bed, hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

Seeing this scene, Qin Lie sighed softly in his heart, touched her little face, and covered her with the quilt. Then he left the room lightly and went to the study. After thinking for a moment, he called the teacher and went out. I asked for three days' leave for Porridge.

Three days later, it was the day Anya was reincarnated.

Let them stay together these days.

Porridge didn't know that her father had already arranged things for her, and she slept until dawn.

When she heard crying coming from outside, her ears twitched and she woke up instantly. She ran out following the sound and saw Qin Bei sitting on the bed crying.

"I don't want to go to school."

"I want to make a birthday cake for Uncle Ye."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I also want to take leave."

He cried heartbrokenly, but Xiao Lanli ignored him, stuffed his arms into his sleeves, got dressed in a few moments, and then picked him up, without saying a word in the whole process.

That's called being ruthless.

Porridge followed her, looking up at her from time to time.

Wow, third aunt is so cool.

Noticing the little melon at his feet, Xiao Lan smiled and touched the little girl's head.

Sure enough, a little girl is still a rare thing. When a daughter cries and makes people feel bad, her son will make people upset and they want to kick him out.

Thinking about it, she glanced at Qin Bei impatiently and said directly without saying any nonsense: "Three, two..."

Before counting to one, Qin Bei's mouth closed instantly.

The room also completely returned to silence.

Porridge's eyes couldn't help but widen a bit, and he looked at Xiao Lan with even more admiration.

Third aunt is so amazing!

She looked at Qin Bei, who still looked aggrieved, patted his shoulder and said, "Fifth brother, don't cry. You go to school obediently. I will make you a cake when you come back."

Qin Bei: "..." I don't want to go to school anymore!
The cake made from porridge looks poisonous!
Woo woo woo.

He pursed his lips pitifully, knowing that he couldn't resist, so he could only wimply go downstairs.

His crying just now was much louder than the alarm clock, and now everyone was awake.

Qin Ren glanced at his cousin and looked away in disgust. His eyes fell on Congee again, and he felt that his eyes were instantly clean.

"Here comes the porridge." He waved.

Hearing this, Qi Zhou immediately ran towards him with her short legs and looked up at him with her tender little face.

She suddenly remembered something.

"Brother, you haven't given me a gift yet."

He said before that if she can get first place in the parent-child activity, he will give her a gift.

"Yeah, I didn't forget, close your eyes."

Is this a gift?
Porridge numbly closed his eyes, looking forward to it.

She doesn’t know what her eldest brother will give her.

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a chill on my wrist...

(End of this chapter)