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

Chapter 482 Retaliate with the way of others

No longer caring about touching porcelain, Wei Xuhong immediately opened his eyes and got up and rushed inside.

Seeing that something was wrong, Churro and Qin Xi looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

However, the scene in the living room made people angry.

I saw a mess on the ground, the bowl was broken on the ground, and the soup inside was still steaming. Half of it was left on the ground and half on Mother Wei's body.

It was a hot day, so Mother Wei was wearing short sleeves, and the burnt area was already red and swollen.

Qian Duoduo turned his back to them, stood with his hands on his hips, and said arrogantly: "Hurry up and clean it up! You broke my bowl, you have to pay for it! I will make my father deduct all your salary!"

Upon hearing this, Mother Wei was startled, and regardless of the pain on her body, she hurriedly knelt down to pick up the pieces, and begged him not to deduct the money.

Wei Xuhong stepped forward to help her up with red eyes, and whispered: "Mom, I'll do it."

Looking at the large red spot on the back of her hand, his eyes became sore again, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Porridge looked at it and clenched his little fists.

However, Qian Duoduo continued to seek death, "Well, Wei Xuhong, you come and clean up, and lick the dirty things on the floor for me, and I won't deduct the money."

He was extremely proud, so what if he had the support of the Qin family? He, Wei Xuhong, was just a poor guy who could do anything with money.

He bullies whenever he wants.

What can they do to him.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly found someone grabbing his back collar. Before he could react, his body flew into the air and was lifted up. The next second, he suddenly flew out.

With a bang, Qian Duoduo was thrown heavily against the wall and fell down against the wall. Severe pain hit him, making his head empty and he couldn't even cry out in pain.

Congee stared at him closely, clenching his little fists, and after the beating, he took out a coin from his bag and threw it at his feet. He imitated his example and raised his chin and said arrogantly, "This money is for you." It’s up to you and I’ll pay for your medical expenses.”

Qian's father looked at the one-cent coin on the ground and was a little dumbfounded. Then he looked up at Congee and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

What did Qin Lie, this girl, eat when she grew up?

She was so cute and yet so strong. He could see clearly just now that she had lifted his son up with one hand without any difficulty at all.

He had a hunch that even he could be lifted uh... one meter.

Swallowing his saliva, he hurriedly glanced at his son. Seeing that he was not yet faint, he hurriedly walked to Chu Zhou and said flatteringly: "Miss Qin, please calm down. Please tell me what's going on first. Don't worry." , I will definitely not cover him up."

Porridge glanced at him and snorted.

It’s the father’s fault that he didn’t teach him how to raise Qian Duoduo. He must have taught him how to behave like this.

Congee asked him: "In your family, if you pay someone after beating them, everything will be fine?"

How dare Father Qian say yes? He swallowed, feeling an ominous premonition.

However, he did not speak, and someone spoke for him.

Mu Xuan looked at his phone, raised his head and said, "Yes, I happen to have a video here."

As he said that, he clicked on it, and it was exactly the scene of Qian Duoduo throwing money away after bullying others.

This is the surveillance at the basketball court just now. Ye Lingfeng just sent it to him as a theoretical basis.

After all, honest people like them would not bully others casually.

They are obedient, and whatever others say is what they say.

Congee also agreed. He nodded his head, curved his mouth, and revealed two cute little pear dimples on his fleshy breasts.

She said cutely: "Uncle, I am an honest person. I only listen when you tell me. I always do what you say."

With that said, Porridge walked up to Qian Duoduo, took out a dime from his bag and threw it to him.

"Now, I'll give you all this money. I guarantee you'll make a fortune today!" As he said that, the little fat paw was raised.

Qian's father's eyelids twitched, fearing that she would flatten Qian Duoduo's head with a punch, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss Qin, please say goodbye. If you have anything to say, please say it."

Congee looked at him strangely, "Haven't we finished talking? You said you can get a fight if you pay me. I've given you the money, so you won't let me get a fight, right?"

As she spoke, she put her hands behind her back, squinted her eyes like Qin Lie, and said a faint "hmm" with a rising tone.

Although her double chin hindered her performance and lacked momentum, thinking of her daughter Nu Qinlie behind her, Qian's father did not dare to make any mistakes.

He quickly said: "Don't dare, I don't mean that."

He hurriedly picked up the money on the ground and stuffed it into Congee's hand, "Miss Qin, don't be angry. Please sit down first and don't hurt your hand."

Porridge glanced at him, snorted coldly, but stopped shaking his fist.

But he didn't sit down either.

She ran to Wei Xuhong's mother and son, looked at the burns on Wei's mother's hands, lowered her head and took out an ointment from her bag.

"Here, brother, you can put this medicine on Auntie and it will stop the pain."

Wei Xuhong had been pricked by her and knew that although Congee was young, he was very powerful.

Without hesitation, he immediately took the medicine and thanked her gratefully.

Porridge shook his head and pulled them towards the sofa.

Mother Wei shook her head repeatedly, not daring to sit down, and looked in the direction of Qian's father with fear.

Seeing this, Congee turned his head and looked over, then took out a coin and threw it over, "My brother and aunt want to sit on your sofa. Do you have enough money? If it's not enough, ask my dad for it."

"Enough, enough." Qian's father was excited and nodded hurriedly. How dare he go to Qin Lie to ask for money.

Unless he is tired of life crooked.

"Sit down, sit down, everyone." Not daring to delay, he immediately winked at Wei's mother.

Mother Wei was confused. She didn't know who this little girl was. Wei Xuhong helped her sit down and explained in a low voice: "Porridge is a good person."

She saw it too.

The little girl was very protective of them.

Mother Wei didn't know what the situation was now, and she was worried that she would be a disservice, so she didn't dare to speak, so she obediently asked Wei Xuhong to apply medicine to her.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after applying the medicine, it seemed that the pain really wasn't that bad.

After they were all settled, Congee followed suit and sat on the sofa.

She lifted her left foot and put it on her right knee. She was so tired that she fell backwards and fell into the soft sofa.

Porridge fell down on his butt and fell onto his back, looking at the ceiling in confusion.

Where is her boss sitting position?
What about her big brother momentum?
All gone!
Qin Xi almost laughed, but Mu Xuan stepped forward and helped the little girl up, leaning her against the back of the sofa and folding her legs together.

Congee pretended that there was no accident just now, with a tight face and a chubby paw on the armrest. He took out another coin from the bag, moved his wrist, and flew in the direction of Qian Duoduo.

"Go, lick the thing on the floor clean for me."

There was a "clang" sound, and the coin was embedded directly into the ground, actually penetrating the floor.

Looking at the half of the coin exposed, Qian Duoduo finally recovered from the severe pain, opened his mouth and cried in fear.

"Wow--"

"Daddy help!!!"

(End of this chapter)