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

Chapter 377 The Guilty Patriarch
The next day, Porridge's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing at the brightly lit window, she suddenly realized what she was doing. Little Fatty Claw slapped her forehead in annoyance, wondering why she had fallen asleep.

She turned to look at Anya aside, feeling happy again.

He hummed and moved his little fat body, his fat paws hugged her face, and he took a bite.

Anya was about to see what her little girl's reaction would be when she woke up, but she was confused by her face. She couldn't help but frown, and instead of pretending to be asleep, she opened her eyes and looked at her with a smile, "Good morning."

"Good morning, mom." Congee said in a breathy voice. After saying that, she hugged her and kissed her on the chin. Her little fat body also threw herself into her arms, reluctant to let go.

Early in the morning, Anya's heart was filled with her little girl.

The smile on her face couldn't help but get bigger, and she sat up holding her butt, "Get dressed?"

"Okay." Congee opened his arms, looked up at her with his little face raised, and said in a sweet voice, "Mom, help me put it on."

In fact, she has already learned how to dress herself, but when her mother is here, she can't help but want to act coquettishly.

"Okay." Anya gently pinched her breasts, looked at her lovingly, and raised her hand to take the clothes on the bedside table.

The little guy had short arms and legs, and his clothes were too small. Anya didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her.

Congee smiled and didn't rush her, letting her put it on slowly. It didn't matter if she put it on for a while longer.

It's just about putting on clothes. No matter how slow it is, it won't take too long.

In a few minutes, Anya had her dressed, and without her having to say anything, she carried her to the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face with her own hands, and helped her tie up her fortune hair piece by piece.

Porridge was also very happy, just like a little rice bug that opened his mouth and stretched out his hands after dinner.

By the time the mother and daughter finished cleaning up, half an hour had passed.

Porridge asked: "Mom, what are we playing at home today?"

"We plan to treat your father and the others to a meal today."

This is also the last time we have dinner together, not only to practice wine, but also to thank them for taking care of porridge.

"Eh?" Congee didn't expect her to say that, and tilted her little head, "Won't Daddy be jealous of that?"

"No." Anya lowered her head and kissed her little girl on the cheek, "This is what you owe daddy for."

Hearing this, Porridge was even more surprised. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "Daddy has finally grown up."

That expression is somewhat like that of an old mother.

Anya couldn't help but laughed, hugged her face and kissed her one more time.

Ouch, why is her daughter so funny?

Congee blinked, hugged her and kissed her back.

Ye Lingfeng saw this scene when he came out. The mother and daughter were slobbering on each other, which made him a little jealous. He leaned against the door frame and did not come forward to disturb. His eyes were full of tenderness.

Not long after, Xi Mo heard the noise and came out. He looked downstairs and then at Ye Lingfeng who was standing there with a complicated expression.

For a moment, he moved his gaze away and fell back on the mother and daughter in the living room.

As long as they are happy, that's enough.

Sensing his gaze, Congee turned around and looked over. The moment she saw him, her eyes lit up. Little Fatty Claw waved enthusiastically: "Uncle!"

Xi Mo strode over, took the porridge and held it in his arms.

Xi Yan jumped a little and complained dissatisfiedly: "Why do you only call him and not me?"

Porridge smiled and ignored him.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a small figure at the door. Then, a small head poked in. It was Qin Bei.

Seeing that they were all there, Qin Bei walked in and said, "Porridge, grandma asked you to come over for dinner."

Hearing this, Anya was a little surprised, but said embarrassedly: "It's our turn to invite you."

As if he had guessed what she would say, Qin Bei shook his head and said, "Grandma said, we are all one family, we are all the same."

This was obviously taught by adults.

Anya couldn't help but laugh.

Porridge nodded her little head and said, "Yes, yes, they are all the same, they are all home." After hearing this, Anya had no reason to refuse, and the smile on her face became deeper, "Okay, Then let’s go.”

What Congee said was right, they were all her home, and they were also one family.

It was rare that Ye Lingfeng did not sing a different tune today and followed them over.

Porridge did not forget to shake the statue and said, "Master Patriarch, please come out too, let's go eat together."

However, she screamed for a long time, but there was no movement from the Patriarch.

"Master Patriarch, I won't play with you if you don't come out again." Congee threatened with harsh words.

I thought it would come out, but unexpectedly, it still didn't come out.

"Huh?" Congee tilted his little head, "Aren't you here?"

She shook the soul-nurturing talisman, caught the evil spirit out of it, and asked, "Where is my ancestor?"

The evil spirit's face was dull and full of tears. He was crying until he had snot and tears. He didn't listen to what she said at all. When he saw her, he cried bitterly: "My merits——"

He beat his chest, stamped his feet, looked up to the sky and cried, which was as good as mourning.

Porridge frowned and immediately stuffed it back. It was so unlucky!

Anya glanced at him and said, "Let's go, I guess Grandmaster is busy with something."

Also.

Grandmaster also has a lot of things to do.

Porridge didn't force it, and stuffed the statue back, waving his little fat claws, and kicking his short legs restlessly, "Uncle rushes to duck, surpassing Sixth Brother!"

Hearing this, Qin Bei ran faster.

Porridge was also anxious, "Uncle, hurry up!"

Xi Mo held her firmly with one hand, took three steps and two steps at a time, and passed Qin Bei in a short while.

Qi Zhou couldn't help but cheered and made a face at Qin Bei, full of pride.

Qin Bei looked at his short legs angrily, then at Xi Mo's long legs, and couldn't help but stamp his foot, "Porridge is cheating!"
However, looking at Xi Mo's expressionless face, he didn't dare to say this.

Grandma Qin saw them and greeted them with a smile: "Come here for dinner."

The table was already full, and it looked like it was prepared for porridge.

A few chairs were also added. Fortunately, the Qin family was big enough and there were many people, so when I bought the table, I picked the biggest one so that so many of them could sit down.

Anya took a look and found that all the uncles and aunts of Congee were there. No one from the Qin family was absent, and she couldn't help but feel a little touched in her heart.

She knew that Qin Bei's words just now were not polite. They really regarded her and Ling Feng as family members.

She really has nothing wrong with her in this life.

Porridge didn't think much about it, and couldn't take his eyes away when he saw something delicious.

Qin Lie stepped forward and took her, holding her in his arms and sitting on her exclusive chair.

However, this time, he did not sit next to Qi Zhou, but gave it to Ye Lingfeng.

The two looked at each other for a second, then looked away.

Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but curl his lips, "Thank you."

Qin Lie said nothing and sat down aside.

Anya looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing happily.

That's right, we are all a family, why should we get so tense?

In the statue, the Patriarch looked at them, then at the golden light of the Protector of the Country in his hand, and couldn't help but scratch his hair.

Thinking of what Anya said to him, she couldn't help but touch Jin Cancan's arm, with a worried look on her face.

I always feel like I can’t save this arm...

(End of this chapter)