Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain
Chapter 701 Don’t you hate her?
Chapter 701 Don’t you hate her?
As soon as Lunchou showed his hand, the whole street became quieter for the night.
She still felt puzzled, her little head shaking in confusion.
Qin Lie knew the reason very well and touched the little girl's lucky charm in a funny way.
She is the only one who can scare people like this.
Porridge is still a little depressed and doesn't look happy.
Hey, she's still waiting to catch a few more bad guys in exchange for money.
It’s really hard to make money.
Congee yawned and lay down in Qin Lie's arms. He started snoring and fell asleep instantly.
After pinching her little face, Qin Lie put away the stall and left carrying a big banner with "Ye Fugui" written on it.
When Ye Lingfeng saw Congee, it was another little girl who had fallen asleep.
He sighed regretfully, thought of something, looked at Qin Lie and said, "I will pick up Qi Zhou from school tomorrow."
He moved the task to midnight.
It was so difficult to not be able to say a word to my little girl on this day.
This vacation is meaningless.
Lu Ye nodded beside him.
He is going too.
Qin Lie didn't say anything, nodded casually and agreed.
It doesn't matter who picks her up. Anyway, she is a scumbag and everyone loves her.
After being a scumbag for so long, she took it for granted.
Sure enough, being a scumbag will lead to trouble.
The next day, Ye Lingfeng received his little girl as he wished.
Seeing him, Chuzhou was also a little surprised. She rushed over and hugged his leg, "Dad!"
Ye Lingfeng touched the little girl's lucky charm.
See, he just said that Congee loved him more.
Look at how bright her smile is.
But he smiled much happier than when he saw Qin Lie.
In this regard, Ye Lingfeng selectively pretended to be blind.
"Come on, I'll accompany you to the stall today." Ye Lingfeng said with a smile.
"Okay, okay!" Porridge nodded vigorously, extremely happy.
Afraid that the Patriarch would come to pull her ears again, she didn't dare to delay, so she immediately headed for the overpass.
But Li Yuanming was not so happy.
He climbed up the tree again, looked at the fourth disciple under the tree with a sad face and said, "I really let her go down the mountain just for the sake of Congee."
These traitors!
Every time a disciple comes back, he will be beaten.
Why is his life so hard!
"Besides, don't you dislike Congee? Aren't you supposed to be happy that she's not here?" He asked doubtfully.
Hearing this, Xie Zi jumped angrily, "Who said I don't like her anymore!"
"Porridge." Li Yuanming also answered confidently.
"You always bully Chuzhou, pinch her face, call her fat, and secretly hide her steamed buns under your quilt. You are so hungry that Chuzhou cries in the middle of the night. Do you like it?"
Xie Ziyue: "..."
He was waiting for his junior sister to come find him!
It would be best if he didn't leave after eating, and then he could sleep with his soft Little Junior Sister brand pillow.
Who would have thought that in the eyes of the little girl, he would dislike her.
Xie Ziyue couldn't help but have a flash of hurt in his eyes.
However, Li Yuanming inserted the knife without any discernment and said: "So, you have to thank me properly and don't hit me. When your brothers and sisters come back, you have to protect me."
"If it weren't for me, I would still be here fighting for steamed buns with you."
Who cares about those steamed buns!
It has no taste at all, and only that little fool likes porridge loves to eat it.
He secretly gritted his back molars and stared at Li Yuanming sadly: "Since you admit that you drove Porridge down the mountain, then you can stay in the tree for the rest of your life!"
After saying that, he scattered a handful of thumbtacks directly under the tree. Whenever he came down, the soles of his feet would be pierced into a sieve!
Li Yuanming: "..."
What kind of disciples are these!
Rebellious disciples, traitorous disciples, all unfilial!
Xie Ziyue left angrily.Mingtong stretched and walked over slowly.
I don’t know what my nephew is doing. There are a lot of people on the mountain these two days, and there are also many people checking in. It’s really tiring for his old bones.
He stared at Li Yuanming on the tree for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little envious: "Junior brother, you are still happy."
Li Yuanming glanced at him resentfully, "Senior brother, why don't you hang on the tree for a while?"
He suspected that he was playing tricks on him.
Mingtong thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed.
"Forget it, I'm the only one in the audience to interpret the fortune-telling. The pilgrims also asked me to interpret it by name. Hey, I'm busy."
"You're a noob and can't help much. It's better not to destroy our Taoist temple's sign."
Li Yuanming: "..."
So can you put him down first and then leave?
He shouted several times, but Mingtong seemed stunned as if he didn't hear him and walked away without looking back.
Li Yuanming was furious.
on purpose.
He must have done it on purpose!
Listening to his voice, Li Yuanming snorted.
Who told him not only that he couldn't tell fortunes, but also that he couldn't read people? Silly.
He didn't even look at how attractive his little apprentice was. How could anyone hate her?
Hey, I don't have any eyesight at all, so I'd better hang it on a tree so as not to lose sight of the people in their Taoist temple.
Li Yuanming wanted to cry but had no tears.
Who would have thought that these grown-ups would go to any lengths to compete for favor.
"Ah-"
Porridge suddenly sneezed.
Ye Lingfeng frowned and looked at her, worriedly asking: "Have you caught a cold?"
The weather has really started to get cold recently.
Porridge shook his head, "No."
She patted her little chest proudly, "I am the most naughty kid in Sanqing Temple. Master said that as long as I am naughty enough, I will not get sick."
What a fallacy.
Ye Lingfeng's mouth twitched, a little speechless.
However, Qi Zhou loves to run and jump, and her health is indeed better than that of ordinary children. Since I have known her, I have never seen her sick.
He didn't care. He spread the cloth in a smooth manner, held up the flag, and shouted with his mouth open: "Fortune telling and fortune telling, fortune telling and feng shui. It's two yuan a time. Don't give up money."
As soon as he finished speaking, the stall owners at the stall next to him immediately formed a long queue.
Aunt Wang was no longer in the mood to sell clothes, so she also lined up immediately.
Congee looked at them in confusion and said blankly: "Uncle, didn't you already do the math yesterday?"
The man chuckled and said, "I followed your advice and changed the stall yesterday, and the business was indeed much better, so today I want to do some calculations to see which direction I can make money by setting up my stall."
porridge:"……"
He was never so anxious about giving birth to a child.
Porridge looked back and saw that there were indeed many familiar faces.
She shook her head and said, "Whatever happened within this month will not be counted."
"Why?" Everyone was a little confused and a little unwilling.
They can no longer live without porridge.
This is not a hexagram every day, and I feel like I no longer have the confidence to do business.
Congee explained: "It's not good to tell too many fortunes. The more you predict, the thinner your fortune will be. So you can't tell your fortune all the time. If you tell your fortune every day, it will not only fail to attract wealth, but will also cause you to lose it."
As soon as she finished speaking, the next second, there was no one in front of her stall.
Turning around, everyone was already sitting back in front of their booths.
Congee: "..." Do you want it to be so fast?
She sighed heavily, looking down and fiddling with her talisman.
Not long after, a pair of shoes appeared in her sight.
Porridge's eyes lit up: "Guest, what do you want to count?"
After saying that, when he saw who was in front of him, Porridge's face suddenly froze...
(End of this chapter)
As soon as Lunchou showed his hand, the whole street became quieter for the night.
She still felt puzzled, her little head shaking in confusion.
Qin Lie knew the reason very well and touched the little girl's lucky charm in a funny way.
She is the only one who can scare people like this.
Porridge is still a little depressed and doesn't look happy.
Hey, she's still waiting to catch a few more bad guys in exchange for money.
It’s really hard to make money.
Congee yawned and lay down in Qin Lie's arms. He started snoring and fell asleep instantly.
After pinching her little face, Qin Lie put away the stall and left carrying a big banner with "Ye Fugui" written on it.
When Ye Lingfeng saw Congee, it was another little girl who had fallen asleep.
He sighed regretfully, thought of something, looked at Qin Lie and said, "I will pick up Qi Zhou from school tomorrow."
He moved the task to midnight.
It was so difficult to not be able to say a word to my little girl on this day.
This vacation is meaningless.
Lu Ye nodded beside him.
He is going too.
Qin Lie didn't say anything, nodded casually and agreed.
It doesn't matter who picks her up. Anyway, she is a scumbag and everyone loves her.
After being a scumbag for so long, she took it for granted.
Sure enough, being a scumbag will lead to trouble.
The next day, Ye Lingfeng received his little girl as he wished.
Seeing him, Chuzhou was also a little surprised. She rushed over and hugged his leg, "Dad!"
Ye Lingfeng touched the little girl's lucky charm.
See, he just said that Congee loved him more.
Look at how bright her smile is.
But he smiled much happier than when he saw Qin Lie.
In this regard, Ye Lingfeng selectively pretended to be blind.
"Come on, I'll accompany you to the stall today." Ye Lingfeng said with a smile.
"Okay, okay!" Porridge nodded vigorously, extremely happy.
Afraid that the Patriarch would come to pull her ears again, she didn't dare to delay, so she immediately headed for the overpass.
But Li Yuanming was not so happy.
He climbed up the tree again, looked at the fourth disciple under the tree with a sad face and said, "I really let her go down the mountain just for the sake of Congee."
These traitors!
Every time a disciple comes back, he will be beaten.
Why is his life so hard!
"Besides, don't you dislike Congee? Aren't you supposed to be happy that she's not here?" He asked doubtfully.
Hearing this, Xie Zi jumped angrily, "Who said I don't like her anymore!"
"Porridge." Li Yuanming also answered confidently.
"You always bully Chuzhou, pinch her face, call her fat, and secretly hide her steamed buns under your quilt. You are so hungry that Chuzhou cries in the middle of the night. Do you like it?"
Xie Ziyue: "..."
He was waiting for his junior sister to come find him!
It would be best if he didn't leave after eating, and then he could sleep with his soft Little Junior Sister brand pillow.
Who would have thought that in the eyes of the little girl, he would dislike her.
Xie Ziyue couldn't help but have a flash of hurt in his eyes.
However, Li Yuanming inserted the knife without any discernment and said: "So, you have to thank me properly and don't hit me. When your brothers and sisters come back, you have to protect me."
"If it weren't for me, I would still be here fighting for steamed buns with you."
Who cares about those steamed buns!
It has no taste at all, and only that little fool likes porridge loves to eat it.
He secretly gritted his back molars and stared at Li Yuanming sadly: "Since you admit that you drove Porridge down the mountain, then you can stay in the tree for the rest of your life!"
After saying that, he scattered a handful of thumbtacks directly under the tree. Whenever he came down, the soles of his feet would be pierced into a sieve!
Li Yuanming: "..."
What kind of disciples are these!
Rebellious disciples, traitorous disciples, all unfilial!
Xie Ziyue left angrily.Mingtong stretched and walked over slowly.
I don’t know what my nephew is doing. There are a lot of people on the mountain these two days, and there are also many people checking in. It’s really tiring for his old bones.
He stared at Li Yuanming on the tree for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little envious: "Junior brother, you are still happy."
Li Yuanming glanced at him resentfully, "Senior brother, why don't you hang on the tree for a while?"
He suspected that he was playing tricks on him.
Mingtong thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed.
"Forget it, I'm the only one in the audience to interpret the fortune-telling. The pilgrims also asked me to interpret it by name. Hey, I'm busy."
"You're a noob and can't help much. It's better not to destroy our Taoist temple's sign."
Li Yuanming: "..."
So can you put him down first and then leave?
He shouted several times, but Mingtong seemed stunned as if he didn't hear him and walked away without looking back.
Li Yuanming was furious.
on purpose.
He must have done it on purpose!
Listening to his voice, Li Yuanming snorted.
Who told him not only that he couldn't tell fortunes, but also that he couldn't read people? Silly.
He didn't even look at how attractive his little apprentice was. How could anyone hate her?
Hey, I don't have any eyesight at all, so I'd better hang it on a tree so as not to lose sight of the people in their Taoist temple.
Li Yuanming wanted to cry but had no tears.
Who would have thought that these grown-ups would go to any lengths to compete for favor.
"Ah-"
Porridge suddenly sneezed.
Ye Lingfeng frowned and looked at her, worriedly asking: "Have you caught a cold?"
The weather has really started to get cold recently.
Porridge shook his head, "No."
She patted her little chest proudly, "I am the most naughty kid in Sanqing Temple. Master said that as long as I am naughty enough, I will not get sick."
What a fallacy.
Ye Lingfeng's mouth twitched, a little speechless.
However, Qi Zhou loves to run and jump, and her health is indeed better than that of ordinary children. Since I have known her, I have never seen her sick.
He didn't care. He spread the cloth in a smooth manner, held up the flag, and shouted with his mouth open: "Fortune telling and fortune telling, fortune telling and feng shui. It's two yuan a time. Don't give up money."
As soon as he finished speaking, the stall owners at the stall next to him immediately formed a long queue.
Aunt Wang was no longer in the mood to sell clothes, so she also lined up immediately.
Congee looked at them in confusion and said blankly: "Uncle, didn't you already do the math yesterday?"
The man chuckled and said, "I followed your advice and changed the stall yesterday, and the business was indeed much better, so today I want to do some calculations to see which direction I can make money by setting up my stall."
porridge:"……"
He was never so anxious about giving birth to a child.
Porridge looked back and saw that there were indeed many familiar faces.
She shook her head and said, "Whatever happened within this month will not be counted."
"Why?" Everyone was a little confused and a little unwilling.
They can no longer live without porridge.
This is not a hexagram every day, and I feel like I no longer have the confidence to do business.
Congee explained: "It's not good to tell too many fortunes. The more you predict, the thinner your fortune will be. So you can't tell your fortune all the time. If you tell your fortune every day, it will not only fail to attract wealth, but will also cause you to lose it."
As soon as she finished speaking, the next second, there was no one in front of her stall.
Turning around, everyone was already sitting back in front of their booths.
Congee: "..." Do you want it to be so fast?
She sighed heavily, looking down and fiddling with her talisman.
Not long after, a pair of shoes appeared in her sight.
Porridge's eyes lit up: "Guest, what do you want to count?"
After saying that, when he saw who was in front of him, Porridge's face suddenly froze...
(End of this chapter)
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