A sharp voice came, and the living room fell silent for a moment.

Congee Congee also looked up curiously, and suddenly her eyes flashed with amazement.

I saw a man in his thirties standing upstairs, but he was well maintained, with delicate facial features, leaning lightly on the railing, looking downstairs with a smile, and his narrow peach blossom eyes were a little mocking.

The brothers knew that the third uncle (uncle) and the fifth uncle were not compatible, so they were very discerning at this time and didn't say a word, and looked at them quietly.

The sixth Qin Bei didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, his eyes were rolling between them, and he couldn't wait for them to fight, without taking into account that one side was his own father.

Hearing this, Qin Yan's face suddenly turned cold.

The four eyes were facing each other, sparks were flying, the swords were rattling, and the atmosphere suddenly sank to the bottom.

Looking at the people upstairs, Qin Yan suddenly turned around and turned his head to leave.

"Old Five!" Old Madam Qin shouted, her face was anxious, and she stretched out her hand to keep someone, but Qin Yan's footsteps didn't stop.

Feeling her eagerness, Congee Congee's eyes rolled, and when Qin Yan's hand was about to press on the doorknob, he suddenly rushed over and hugged his legs, "Dad, don't go." ”

Qin Yan didn't want to pay attention to her, and was about to leave, but as soon as he pulled out, he ...... Didn't pull it.

He tried some strength, but he still couldn't move at all, and he couldn't walk if he wanted to.

He frowned and looked at Congee Congee, Congee Congee also looked up at him, saw him look over, smiled at him, and while freeing one hand to soothe the tense muscles in his legs, he said softly: "Dad, don't go, grandma will be sad." ”

Qin Yan looked at it, and saw that Old Madam Qin's face was full of sadness, and she was silent for a while.

Qin Yan also walked down at this time, glanced at him, saw him standing at the door, and snorted lightly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you still learn to retreat as advance, don't you want to leave?" Go, no one is pulling you. ”

Qin Yan's face was even worse, he looked at the porridge, and said in a deep voice, "Let go." ”

Congee Congee shook his head, "Don't let go, senior brother said, if you have any unhappiness to say, don't bear it, the Cold War is the most emotionally hurtful." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yan also pursed his lower lip, glanced at Qin Yan, and saw that he was just being held by a little girl, so he pretended to be as if his feet were welded, which didn't mean that he actually wanted to stay.

It's just a play, he's an actor, can't he see this trick.

Thinking of this, the ridicule in his eyes was also put away, after all, he was also a brother, and he had to be generous.

So he "empathized" and set up the steps for him. "It's all here, stay and have a meal, you don't want to stay, we want to see our little niece more."

As he spoke, he walked inside, waiting for him to follow.

The two grew up together, Qin Yan didn't know what he was thinking, his temples jumped, and he couldn't help but bite his back molars.

looked down at the little girl who looked like a scale, pinched her brows, and said weakly: "Let go." ”

"Is Daddy still gone?"

"I'm not leaving." Qin Yan said with a dark face, he never thought that he and Qin Yan had been fighting for so many years, and they had always been comparable, but today they were ruined by a little girl.

She obviously looks soft, like a bun, and she doesn't know how her strength can be so great.

was inexplicably "shown weak", and Qin Yan's mood was also very unhappy.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, Congee Congee immediately let go of his hand, got up neatly, took his hand, and turned his head to look at Old Madam Qin.

Old Madam Qin was also a little surprised, she didn't expect that Congee Congee could actually leave her youngest son, she had long been accustomed to the fact that the two of them didn't get along with each other, and no one could persuade the two of them to pinch each other.

I never thought that as soon as my little granddaughter hugged him, the youngest son obediently stayed, it seems that he also sincerely accepts the porridge.

Understanding the meaning in her eyes, Qin Yan didn't even have the strength to explain.

Tired.

"Alright, eat." Old Man Qin spoke.

The family followed to the table.

Porridge porridge was held by Mrs. Qin and placed on a raised chair specially made by someone beside her, making it more convenient for her to eat.

"If you want to eat, just tell grandma, grandma will clip it for you."

"Uh-huh, thank you, grandma."

"You're welcome." Old Madam Qin gently pinched her little face, and looked at her with love in her eyes.

Qin Yan and Qin Yan were arranged to sit face to face, originally wanting them to take the opportunity to ease their relationship, but they never thought that Qin Yan had a cold face, and he didn't look at him at all, even if he saw it, he only looked at the air.

Seeing this look, Qin Yan's desire to shake hands and make peace also faded.

Why did he apologize, he was the one who was wronged back then.

If you don't speak, don't speak, who wants to talk to him.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly cooled down again.

In the end, it was Uncle Qin You who saw his younger brothers like this, sighed lightly in his heart, his eyes fell on Congee Congee, and said softly: "It's right that the little girl is called Congee Congee." ”

Hearing the voice, Congee looked up and saw that his face was gentle and kind, and his eyes were very gentle when he looked at her, looking a little like the brother who wanted to make her a little girl, but he was not a scientist.

Thinking of this, Congee Congee breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at him, glanced at his face, and then said, "Yes, uncle, just call me Congee Congee." ”

Hearing this, Qin You was a little surprised, and said curiously: "How can Congee Porridge tell that I am the boss?" ”

"Look at the face." Congee Congee still answered the same way, causing several people to look up at her.

Old Madam Qin didn't know that she would look at the face, and as if she was joking, she pinched her little hand and said, "Our porridge can also look at the face, it's amazing." ”

She just praised casually, but Congee Congee nodded very seriously, crossed her fingers and said: "In addition to looking at faces, I can also look at feng shui, divination, and grasping spirits." ”

Spirits...... Is that the one they think?

Qin Bei laughed, "What is it to catch the spirit body, there are no ghosts in the world at all." ”

"Yes." Congee Congee turned his head to look at him, "Sixth brother, you have a spirit on your belly." ”

"Liar." Qin Bei pursed his lips, not in disbelief.

Old Madam Qin glanced at him, saw that he was still playing with the ball, frowned and said, "Xiaobei, hurry up and wash your hands and eat." ”

"I don't eat it." With that, Qin Bei ran away and escaped as a bear child.

It's also strange to say, Qin Bei didn't have such a difficult time to eat before, although he loves to eat snacks, he still eats when it comes to meals, but he doesn't know what's going on these days, and he suddenly doesn't like to eat, and he can't eat a few bites a day.

I guess I ate too many snacks again.

Seeing that the nanny was about to chase him with a bowl, Mrs. Qin waved her hand and said, "Leave him alone, let him be hungry, and if he is hungry, he will know that he will eat." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee blinked, but there is a dead ghost on the stomach of the sixth brother, as long as he is there, the sixth brother will never be hungry.

She just wanted to speak, but suddenly saw Qin Yan look over, he didn't say anything, but Congee Congee suddenly understood his eyes, and he didn't let her say.

I was puzzled, but Congee Congee still chose to be obedient, didn't say anything, and buried himself in eating.

Old Madam Qin saw that her cheeks were bulging, her heart softened, and she kept holding vegetables for her, "Come, porridge, eat more." ”

It didn't take long for her bowl to form a small hill, and seeing that he was going to clamp it again, Qin Yan couldn't help but say: "Mom, the child is small, give her less food, it's not good to eat." ”

Hearing this, without waiting for Old Madam Qin to speak, Qin Yan sneered, and slowly brought the plate in front of him to the porridge, "Do you think everyone is a bird's stomach like you?" My daughter eats as much as she wants. ”