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

Chapter 370

[Wen Jing: Is this made from porridge?The painting is quite good. 】

Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, clicked her profile picture, and said privately: "Are you blind too?"

How could she boast of this devilish talisman of Congee?

On the other side of the screen, Wen Jing looked at these three words and couldn't help but click her tongue. Congee's words of "owing to her uncle" didn't mean she was unfair to him at all.

She replied word by word: "Boss, you don't understand. This is the way to draw talisman. This is how people in our Xuanmen draw it. It has more uses than ordinary paintings. It is a good thing to refresh the mind. Moreover, porridge The porridge is also mixed with amulets. If you eat it, it will be more useful than wearing it with you. Don't be ignorant, eat it all, don't waste it."

Porridge still didn’t know about his complaints, otherwise he would have finished showing off the cake on the spot without even leaving a bite for him!

Seeing him staring at the phone, Little Fatty Claw tugged on his sleeve and urged: "Uncle, please make a wish quickly."

As she said that, she took out the candle given by the clerk, plugged it in, lit it, and looked at him eagerly.

He had never made a wish in 800 years, but looking at his wife and daughter, Ye Lingfeng still closed his eyes in cooperation.

He doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but he hopes that Yaya can live a smooth life in the next life and that Congee can be safe for the rest of his life.

Thinking, he blew out the candle in one breath.

Porridge clapped happily and took down the candle, "Let's eat cake!"

As she said that, she held the knife in her little fat paws, carefully took off the "family of three" on it first, and handed it to him on tiptoes, "You owe me uncle, eat it, don't leave a bite."

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng suddenly remembered what Wen Jing had just said.

Is it really that useful?
Without any hesitation, he ate it directly.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but after eating it, he felt a lot more relaxed all over.

Seeing both of them looking at him, Ye Lingfeng said, "Let's eat together."

Unexpectedly, Congee and Anya stepped back continuously, looking frightened.

Congee shook her head like a rattle, and the hairpins on her head began to fight. She touched her belly and said, "I can't eat anymore. My belly is full of cakes now. I feel like I I don’t even want to eat cake this year.”

Anya also nodded, "I never want to eat it again in my life."

This is too terrible. Although it is delicious, I can't bear to eat [-] cakes in my stomach every day.

Looking at the twisted cake on the table, Ye Lingfeng suddenly realized something and couldn't help laughing, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Hearing this, Porridge looked at him strangely, "Thank you for what, you should."

"That's right." Anya looked at him with a smile, took his arm and pulled him to sit down at the dining table, "Eat, eat."

"Yeah!" Zorridge nodded repeatedly, hugged the bowl and started eating.

The dishes are so delicious, much better than cakes.

Seeing her eating so happily, Ye Lingfeng also laughed.

He made all the dishes on this table, and they were all according to the taste of porridge and Yaya.

There was porridge, and there was not a single bite left on the table.

After eating, Ye Lingfeng asked mother and daughter to go to the living room to play. He turned around and walked to the kitchen, picked up the bowl and started washing it.

Anya hugged Congee and turned to look at him with a gentle expression.

Porridge raised his little head and looked at her, covered his mouth and snickered: "Mom, I owe uncle for peeking."

"No need to peek, my husband, I'm looking openly." Anya raised her chin and said proudly, then scratched her fleshy double chin, "Is my husband good-looking?"

Congee turned to look at Ye Lingfeng in the kitchen and nodded, "It looks good."

"I'm good-looking too." Congee hugged her face, hummed and got up, and handed her chubby face to her, "Mom, look at me."

Anya was immediately amused by her, and she couldn't stop laughing while holding the little girl.

This jealousy followed her own father.

Ye Lingfeng also heard this, wiped his hands and walked out, raised his hand to pick up the little girl, pinched her face, "Steal someone from me?"

Lunchuan snorted softly and turned to look at Anya, "Mom, tell me, who do you like best?" As he said that, his little chubby paws held his little breasts, and his big watery eyes blinked at her, with "Choose" written all over it. I choose me!”

Not to be outdone, Ye Lingfeng said: "Wife?"

Oh hell.

Anya blinked and changed the subject: "Hey, what are you doing now? Watch a movie?"

"Sure." Ye Lingfeng chuckled, put his arm around her shoulders, and kissed her on the forehead.

Congee also leaned over and hugged her face, moaning and taking a bite.

Anya looked at them and kissed Ye Lingfeng, and then their eyes fell on Congee.

Ye Lingfeng leisurely held Zorridge with one hand and pinched her double chin, "It's your turn."

As he spoke, his face came closer.

Porridge rolled her eyes, pouted her little mouth and moved towards him. When she touched his face, she pursed her mouth back and placed her chin on his face, pretending to kiss him.

After perfunctory, he immediately turned around and opened his chubby arms to Anya, "Mom, hug me!"

"Naughty." Anya hugged her and gently patted her butt.

Congee chuckled, turned around and made a face at Ye Lingfeng, because her uncle was always teasing her.

Ten years is not too late for the villain to take revenge!
hum.

Ye Lingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sighed softly, feeling somewhat regretful.

The gift he wanted most today was actually the words "Dad" from Congee. Unfortunately, he didn't want to force his little girl to just let nature take its course.

"Let's go to the movies."

"Ah."

There is a movie theater specially installed at home, and he has already prepared popcorn and fruit plate.

Porridge held popcorn in one hand and ate an orange with the other. He turned to look at the two people on the left and right, and swayed his short legs happily.

she likes.

In the dim room, for a while, the only sounds were the voices of the characters in the movie.

Ye Lingfeng was not interested in this. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl who was looking at her seriously, and then his eyes fell on Anya.

It happened that Anya also looked over and stretched out her hand to him.

The ten fingers were intertwined, and Ye Lingfeng slowly tightened them, as if they wanted to be connected together for a lifetime.

The reluctance in his eyes made Anya feel a little sad. She lowered her head hurriedly and leaned towards him silently.

Ye Lingfeng held her shoulders, conveying his affection silently.

Looking at the big and small children in his arms, he laughed softly again, leaned into Anya's ear and said, "Yaya, I'm very happy."

He had been looking forward to this scene for many years.

Anya also held his hand tightly, looked up at him with a smile, "Me too."

After saying that, the two stopped talking and enjoyed the last time.

By the time the movie ended, Porridge had fallen asleep at some point, with a piece of popcorn still stuck to his mouth.

Anya couldn't help laughing, and just as she was about to hug her, Ye Lingfeng said softly: "I'll do it."

With that said, he gently picked up the chubby girl and took her back to the room upstairs.

However, as soon as he put it down, Congee seemed to notice something, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Seeing him, he rubbed his eyes. Little Fatty Claw suddenly hugged his neck, pouted his little lips and leaned in for a kiss. Ye Lingfeng was about to speak, but his body suddenly stiffened.

Just listen to Congee mutter in a low voice: "Dad..."

(End of this chapter)