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

Chapter 627 Your father is so cruel
Sensing something, the little girl's eyes lit up and she turned to look at Congee.

Surprised: "You too!"

Porridge nodded his little head repeatedly.

That's right!

The two little girls were so excited that they held hands and looked at each other excitedly.

Grandma Qin looked at them blankly, what kind of riddle was this?
Did they understand each other's meaning halfway through the words?

Qin Lie's eyes fell on the melon seeds in the hands of the two little girls. He raised his eyebrows slightly, but he understood something, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"My name is Chang Beibei, and I am also a freshman this year. From now on in the primary school, I will protect you!"

The little girl patted her little chest and said proudly.

Porridge was a little surprised and asked curiously, "Are you in the first grade too? Then how come you know so many people?"

"Because I..." Before she could finish her words, Chang Beibei was suddenly lifted up by her collar.

Then a smiling voice sounded in my ears: "Chang Beibei, are you selling your melons again?"

"No." Chang Beibei kicked her legs and said unconvinced, "I'm obviously talking to my new friend."

Porridge also looked up curiously, and what appeared in his sight was a familiar figure.

"Eh? Uncle principal?"

Isn't this the principal they met during the grade-skipping exam that day?

The principal smiled tenderly at Congee and said hello: "Congee, you are here, go and report."

Lunchou said nothing, blinked, and his eyes fell on Chang Beibei.

Chang Beibei was being carried by someone, but it did not affect her talkativeness at all. She even waved to Congee enthusiastically, "So your name is Congee. It sounds so nice. From now on, if you want to eat anything, you can always come to me and follow me. I’ll make sure you don’t lack for food!”

Seeing her extremely excited look, the principal's mouth twitched. Seeing that she wanted to continue talking, he quickly covered her mouth.

He said apologetically to Qiu Zhou: "Qiu Zhou, please ignore her. Beibei has a small mouth. She sits under a tree and has to say a few words to any dog ​​passing by. She talks a lot."

"Just ignore her. I'll take her away first."

After saying that, he immediately strode away.

Chang Beibei's dissatisfied voice came over immediately: "Dad, you slander me, be careful I will sue you for slander!"

"Oh, then you go and sue and let's see which one of us is sentenced by the judge for defamation."

Chang Beibei was not happy about this.

Although she loves to eat melons, she is a martial artist and never spreads rumors. All the melons that come out of her mouth have evidence.

The father and daughter bickered, neither of them convinced the other.

Porridge was dumbfounded.

She finally realized that she was the principal's child. No wonder she knew everyone in this school clearly when she first entered elementary school.

Seeing her baring her teeth and waving to her from time to time, Churro couldn't help but giggle and waved her little fat paw to say hello.

Grandma Qin looked a little happy, "I heard that Principal Chang had a middle-aged daughter, but I didn't expect that she would be such a living treasure."

The Qin family's children all came from primary school, and they had a lot of contact with Principal Chang.

Principal Chang is a nice person, but he is a bit strict with his students. He never expected to give birth to such a lively daughter.

but……

Pretty cute.

"Sure enough, the little girl is still lovable." She couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Bei raised his eyelids and glanced at her, his cheeks bulging.

I know, I know, he has decided to be reincarnated as a girl in his next life.

"Let's go." Grandpa Qin said with a bit of smile in his eyes.

"Ah."

Porridge also held their hands and skipped inside.

The principal had sent them class information a long time ago, and several children were assigned to one class per year.Qin'er is already in the sixth grade. All he needs to do is sign in. The procedure is simple.

Seeing someone carrying books to the classroom, he hurriedly said for fear of being robbed of his business: "Cai Cai, I'll leave first. If you need anything, come to Class [-] to see me."

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Seeing him like this, Churro was also anxious. He took Qin Lie's hand and shook it, "Dad, dad, I also want to sell book covers."

She also wants to be a little rich woman!
Seeing the eager look on the little chubby girl's face, Qin Lie twitched the corner of his mouth, quickly signed his name on the information sheet, bent down to pick up Zorridge, and strode towards one direction.

First-year primary school students have just entered school and have many things to do, so they are definitely the last to receive books.

Qin Lie took Porridge directly and left from the second grade.

He was tall and tall, with a cold aura. As soon as he appeared at the door, he attracted a kind of attention. The classroom instantly became quiet, and the children looked a little scared when they looked at him.

At this time, Porridge shook the book cover in his hand, and asked Naihuhu: "Does anyone want a book cover? It costs three yuan each. I can help you wrap it."

The little girl was soft and cute, with a little dimple on her face, and the atmosphere in the classroom instantly became much softer.

At that moment, some of the more courageous children raised their hands and said, "I, I want one."

"Okay, okay." Congee immediately kicked up her short legs and motioned for Qin Lie to put her down.

Then she ran to the kid who was talking, raised her little face and asked, "Brother, which book do you want to wrap? I'll wrap it for you."

"Oh, this one." The little boy randomly took out a book and handed it to her, quietly looking at Congee.

The little sister is so pretty.

The face is also chubby, and I want to poke it.

As soon as this thought came up, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He looked up and saw Qin Lie staring at him with narrowed eyes, his eyes full of dangerous light.

He suddenly felt excited, his hands trembled, and he quickly looked away, not daring to look at the porridge again.

Porridge didn't notice this scene, climbed onto an empty stool, lowered his head and wrapped it up carefully.

The movement is not very fast, but the wrapping is very detailed, and there is no bad spot.

Qin Erjin's book covers are also very beautiful, and they look more refined.

Others nearby saw it and couldn't help but said: "I want to wrap it too."

"Okay, okay, come one by one."

Looking at the people approaching, Lunchou was so happy that his eyes narrowed into slits.

He turned to Qin Lie and said, "Dad, come quickly and collect the money for me."

Hearing this, Qin Lie didn't say anything and stepped forward to help collect the porridge.

The other children were a little scared when they saw him, but they slowly felt relieved when they found out that he didn't do anything.

One child couldn't help but said: "Your father is so cruel."

Hearing this, Qi Zhou paused, looked up at him, suddenly took off the half-wrapped book cover, took out three dollars from his bag and gave it back to him.

She glared at him and said, "I won't make any more money from you. Your father is fierce, but my father is gentle!"

Child: "..." Do you want to look back at your dad!

However, Chow Chow was a daddy's girl and believed that her father was the most gentle in the world. She couldn't bear to hear anyone say anything bad about Qin Lie.

She put away the book cover and was about to leave, but the little boy reacted, pulled her in and said a few nice words, and then he managed to coax Congee away.

Congee looked at them and said seriously: "Then do you think my father is the gentlest?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The children nodded insincerely.

Only then was Porridge satisfied. He waved his little hand and said generously: "If you say my father is good, I will give you a cheaper one, two yuan each!"

"Okay!" The other children also laughed happily.

Qin Lie stood aside, lowering his eyes as he looked at Congee protecting him, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Who is so lucky to have such a caring little cotton-padded jacket.

Oh, it was him.

(End of this chapter)