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

Chapter 823 Little Fatty: Why don’t you choose me?
Ye Lingfeng stood at the door, in a dilemma, and even began to think about the possibility of running away.

He was celebrating the New Year, and he didn't want to be chased by his little girl.

Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, Congee noticed him first, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Dad!"

Looking at the little girl rushing towards him, Ye Lingfeng mentally scolded the general again.

They were a good father and daughter, but he had to come to sow discord!
Porridge didn't know it yet, but she jumped into his arms, hugged his neck and refused to let go, nuzzling his neck affectionately.

"Daddy Daddy!"

Porridge was so happy that she was worried that he would not come back.

Unexpectedly, he came back in a hurry. Dad really kept his word!

Ye Lingfeng also hugged her, and before Congee thought about the Frost Sword, he confessed honestly and cried miserably: "Congee, daddy's hand is injured."

what?
As soon as he heard this, Porridge immediately became anxious, and jumped out of his arms without him hugging her. She held his hand and asked nervously: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Let me see quickly."

Ye Lingfeng spread his hands and showed his almost healed wound to Qiu Pou.

Finally, he asked in confusion, "Hey, why is there blood on this sword?"

Hearing this, Qi Zhou looked over and saw a trace of blood on the sword.

Then, she watched helplessly as the blood disappeared, as if it had been eaten, and there was a faint flash of white light, falling on Ye Lingfeng.

Congee has seen this scene before, her peach wood sword looks like this.

This is confession.

Could it be that Frost Sword recognizes dad as its master?
Congee was confused and reached out to get the sword. When she saw the sword avoided her and fell into Ye Lingfeng's hand, she immediately knew that her guess was right.

Ye Lingfeng watched Congee's reaction nervously, planning that if she wanted to settle a score with him, he would immediately throw the blame away.

Anyway, it was not what he wanted.

The general who read his heart staggered and almost fell down at the gate of hell.

He rolled his eyes speechlessly. He was a grown man and a father. How could he be so scared to see a chubby girl?

As for, of course as for!
This is his only daughter.

But he is not his daughter's only father.

Then there is Qin Lie.

If they had a falling out, wouldn't it be a waste of money for him?

Why.

He is not a fool, so he would not do stupid things to his biological daughter.

At that moment, he decided to pretend to be stupid to the end. When he saw Congee pursed his lips and looked like he was about to cry, he knowingly asked, "What's wrong?"

Porridge's lips trembled and she looked up at him, seeing a confused look on his face, as if he didn't know what was going on.

She sniffed, swallowed her tears, and said with some disappointment: "It's okay, Frost Sword recognizes dad as its master."

As she said that, she touched the Frost Sword, feeling a little aggrieved. Why not choose her?Is she bad?
"What?" Ye Lingfeng's expression was so exaggerated that Qin Lie turned to look at him inquiringly.

Ye Lingfeng ignored it and continued to pretend: "How could this happen? This is not okay. I agreed that this is a gift for you. I can't take it. Porridge, give it to you."

With that said, he was about to give the Frost Sword to Congee.

But Porridge took a step back and shook his head, "No, it has an owner now. If it gets angry while holding it, it will hurt me."

Fortunately, it belongs to Dad and no one else.

Thinking of this, Porridge felt relieved again.

She took a deep breath and waved her little chubby paw, "It's okay, mine belongs to dad. Anyway, I already have a mahogany sword, so I don't need it anymore."

With that said, Congee took out her small peach wood sword.

This is a mini version tailor-made for her by her senior brother.

Huh, who cares about it? She also has a sword!
Thinking about it, Porridge hummed and danced for a while. At first glance, it looked like a little meat ball dancing.

Cute is cute, but it has nothing to do with handsome.

When Frost Sword saw it, he couldn't help but praise his former master for his wisdom.

Otherwise, if this little chubby girl holds it, it would be a little hard to handle just thinking about it.It’s better to have long legs.

Thinking about it, it stuck it in the direction of Ye Lingfeng.

But Ye Lingfeng wanted to throw it away.

It was all his fault that he and his little girl almost turned against each other.

Fortunately, Qi Zhou was still very sensible and didn't care too much. He put away the peach wood sword and took Ye Lingfeng's hand and ran towards the living room.

"Grandpa, grandma, dad, my dad is back." She cheered happily.

Ye Lingfeng also nodded slightly towards them.

Seeing that he was covered in frost and snow, Grandma Qin felt distressed and said quickly: "Go upstairs and take a hot bath and get ready to eat."

They have been waiting for him and haven't eaten the New Year's Eve dinner yet.

I didn't even bother to use my chopsticks for the porridge. I ate some nuts and fruits first to fill my stomach.

Looking at the large table of delicious food, Ye Lingfeng's eyes softened slightly, and he touched Porridge's little head with a look of relief on his face.

He quickly went upstairs to take a shower, changed his clothes, and then went downstairs.

Congee was already sitting in her seat, waved to him, and said excitedly: "Dad, this is all cooked by the eldest aunt, the second aunt, the third aunt, the fourth aunt, and grandma. I also help with the washing." The food is ready!”

At the end of the sentence, the little fat girl proudly puffed out her chest.

It’s just that Grandma Fruit didn’t let her wash it anymore.

I'm afraid the pulp will be gone after washing.

The family can't eat nuclear weapons.

This is Ye Lingfeng's first time to have a good New Year in so many years.

In previous years, during the fourth game, I was basically very busy and had New Year's Eve dinner. If I had time to eat dumplings, it would be considered a New Year celebration.

After eating, I have to go on a mission again.

Nothing like this time.

He sat down, looked at Grandma Qin and said seriously: "Thank you."

"Child, why are you so polite?" Grandma Qin waved her hand nonchalantly, "We are all one family, and we have to thank you for giving us such a lovely porridge."

Hearing this, Congee quickly put down his chopsticks in cooperation, held his chubby face in his hands, and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, I am the cutest!"

She is growing fat again.

Grandma said, these are all cute.

The little chubby girl was so beautiful that she had no sense of modesty, and even the adults couldn't help but grin.

Porridge also giggled, not looking very smart.

Qin Lie also smiled at the corners of his eyes and touched her lucky charm, his eyes full of doting.

Grandpa Qin looked at this scene with a smile and said, "Come and eat."

"Okay, eat." Zouzhou immediately picked up the chopsticks and gave Ye Lingfeng a big chicken drumstick first. "Thank you for your hard work, daddy. Eat it, daddy."

This time, Qin Lie wasn't jealous either.

It is indeed not easy for him to go on a mission until now.

In this way, Ye Lingfeng, who originally wanted to show off, had no excuse to show off.

Forget it, let’s take a truce for the New Year first.

Wait until tomorrow, and it will be another new year's battle for favor!
When the time comes, he will never be lenient.

One look and you know what he's thinking.

Qin Lie picked up the wine glass, clinked it with him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Coincidentally, he thought so too.

(End of this chapter)