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

Chapter 720 Ye Fugui loses a way to make a fortune
"Third brother!" Qi Zhou looked at him angrily, crossing his little fat waist and saying unconvincedly, "Grandpa and grandma say I am good at painting!"

As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Grandpa Qin eagerly.

Grandpa Qin was about to nod when he heard Qin Dong say: "That's because you drew it, otherwise you could ask someone outside our family to see who thinks it's better."

Congee was very unconvinced by this.

Before Grandpa Qin could say anything, she rushed upstairs, took a picture she drew and ran out.

Seeing this, Grandpa Qin couldn't help but glared at his third grandson, "What are you talking about?"

Qin Dong blinked and said seriously: "Grandpa, didn't you teach me how to be honest?"

Grandpa Qin choked and was speechless.

That's not their double standard.

Grandma Qin also frowned, worried that her granddaughter would be hit. Just as she was about to chase her out, Qin Lie stopped her and shook his head slightly at her.

"It's okay." He said, the chubby girl was not that fragile.

Sure enough, not long after, Porridge ran in, with a droopy little face, and the money-making hair hanging on his head listlessly.

Qin Lie walked over and touched her little head comfortingly.

Porridge looked up at him, pursed his lips, feeling aggrieved.

His lips trembled a few times, but Porridge still couldn't hold it back. He sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

"Dad, I can't participate in the painting competition and get the prize."

Ye Fugui was stunned when he thought that when she went out to see someone with her painting just now, and the other person said in disgust, "What the hell is this talisman?"

She was still thinking about winning the prize, but now it's all gone.

"Why is my life so hard?"

Qin Lie: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched and he was unable to hold his forehead.

He knew that there was only one thing that could make Qin Caicai sad, and that was not being able to make money.

As for being hit or hurting your self-esteem, it doesn't exist at all.

She didn't have that string in her head at all. There was only money in her little head.

He bent down and picked up the chubby girl, pinched her face gently, and comforted her: "It's okay, you can still draw talismans, you can earn more this way."

"Yeah." Congee was tired of crying, so she reluctantly stopped, lay on Qin Lie's shoulder, and continued to shed tears.

It looks miserable and funny at the same time.

Grandma Qin was originally holding back, but when she turned around, she saw Porridge looking helpless, with her short legs hanging weakly. She couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Hearing the noise, Congee's eyes moved and he looked towards her, a look of confusion appearing in his eyes.

Is grandma laughing at her?

Woohoo, I feel like I've been hit in the heart again!
Porridge took a breath, regained some strength, and started crying again.

Qin Lie looked at Grandma Qin with a faint look.

Grandma Qin coughed slightly with a guilty conscience and looked away.

She didn't want to either, she just couldn't help it!
Hey.

When the Qin family's gourd babies heard Congee crying, they all ran out and asked what was going on.

Qin Bei explained the matter again: "Third brother said that Congee's paintings are ugly."

As for grandma’s joke about porridge, let’s not talk about it.

He was afraid of being beaten.

Hearing this, everyone looked towards Qin Dong.

Qin Ren adjusted his glasses, his eyes dangerous.

Qin Xi said stupidly: "Porridge's paintings just don't look good."

Did you say something wrong?
That’s right, it’s heartbreaking.

Qin Lie touched Congee's face and said, "It's okay. Everyone has things they are not good at. You can still paint if you like it. You don't have to be good at it." Hearing this, Congee tilted his head and thought. After thinking about it, a smile finally appeared on his face, he nodded softly, and said with a nasal voice: "Yeah, dad, I know."

Well, they are good at drawing, but they still don’t know how to draw symbols.

Thinking of this, Porridge's little breasts straightened up, and he looked at Qin Dong and said, "Third brother, I know, thank you for telling me."

Qin Dong nodded slightly, looked at the other gourd babies, curled his lips, and said with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "You are not sensible yet."

What does this mean? Congee is the kind of person who can't listen to what he says.

It's because they think too much.

Seeing Congee's reaction, Grandpa Qin also raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise.

Lunchou didn't think much, patted Qin Lie's shoulder, motioned for him to put her down, and then walked to Xie Ziyue.

Although he was still a little reluctant, he still said: "Fourth Senior Brother, tell me if there are any problems with the game I made."

In order to become a rich little woman, I endured it!
Seeing this, Xie Ziyue's eyes lit up and he immediately said: "Let's go, let's find a place to talk in detail!"

Congee nodded and walked to the study.

Xie Ziyue immediately followed him. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the two tails behind him.

"You haven't played before, so why should you follow me? This is a very important matter. It is related to Congee's business plan. We need a quiet environment."

Hearing this, Congee also turned to look at Mu Xuan and Lu Qing and said, "Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, you go and have a rest first. I will go and play with you later."

Xie Ziyue's face instantly became proud, and his tail almost reached the sky.

Mu Xuan and Lu Qing looked at each other and slowly clenched their fists.

Unexpectedly, the fourth child took advantage of this opportunity.

hateful!

But it doesn't matter, the fourth child's arrogance is engraved in his bones. In just a few words, he will commit suicide and make Porridge angry.

Not enough to be afraid of.

It was a rare opportunity, and Xie Ziyue was not a fool. He realized that this might be the best moment for him to get closer to Qunchu. As soon as he entered the study, he told him all the problems he had.

It was about getting rich, and Qi Zhou also put aside the grudge against him for grabbing steamed buns before, and the little fat paw grabbed the pen and started writing bit by bit.

Xie Ziyue glanced at it and said casually: "You're too ugly to use the word Qoru, so I'll do it."

porridge:"???"

Her hand suddenly exerted force, and the pencil broke with a bang.

She raised her head and stared at Xie Ziyue expressionlessly.

Xie Ziyue; "..."

It seems that I said the wrong thing again.

He swallowed and smiled.

"What, I said it wrong, I said my handwriting is ugly."

Porridge snorted and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. He lowered his head and continued writing.

In fact, Porridge's handwriting is not ugly, but a bit silly and black. She can't write a few words on a page, and her handwriting is round, just like hers.

Xie Ziyue took a few more glances and found it quite cute.

But now that he says this again, Porridge doesn’t even believe it.

After writing down the questions he asked, she immediately ran out and happily threw herself into the arms of Mu Xuan and Lu Qing.

"Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, why are you here?"

Mu Xuan hugged Congee and turned to look at Xie Ziyue who was standing on the stairs.

Show him a simple and honest smile.

So what if he snatched the person away, it was still destroyed by him.

Xie Ziyue: "..."

Ahhhhh, what a mouthful he is!
(End of this chapter)