Chapter 142: It's dangerous to owe your uncle

"Daddy."

The Qin family, Congee Porridge stepped on the sofa, gently rubbed the medicine on him, looked at him nervously while wiping, and asked from time to time: "Dad, does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Qin Yan shook his head and said, "Actually, Ye Lingfeng didn't do anything ruthlessly, it was just skin injuries. ”

He could feel this, if Ye Lingfeng really killed him, then he was afraid that he would not be able to stand here and talk to her now.

However, even so, in the few times he fought with him just now, Qin Yan still clearly felt his amazing force, and his every move was simple and crisp, without any bells and whistles, but straight to the point.

Compared with self-preservation, that means is more like ...... Homicide.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan's heart was also a little heavy.

Congee didn't see the scene before, and when he heard this, he was a little unhappy: "Dad, why are you still speaking for Uncle Villain." ”

She decided to call him that way today, not to call him an uncle, who let him bully her father, hum!

Hearing this, Qin Yan held Congee Congee and put it on his lap and touched her head, "Congee Congee, you can't call him that." ”

"Why?" Congee Congee looked up at him, puffed up, and said unjustly for him, "He beat Dad, bad." ”

"I won't fight again." Qin Yan pinched her fleshy cheeks, "Didn't you say that you can stop holding grudges after a fight?" I also beat him, and you hit him a few times in the end, and we still earned, so there is no need to be angry again. ”

Hey, that seems to make sense?

Congee tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Okay, I'll just call him to owe his uncle." ”

Qin Yan said "um", touched her head and didn't speak.

Remembering that the medicine was not finished yet, Congee Porridge hurriedly got up from his lap and continued to rub the medicine on him, gently blowing on him while wiping it, and said in a milky voice: "Huhu doesn't hurt." ”

Qin Yan couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, he took her hand and said, "It's okay, go and make medicine for your Uncle Tang." ”

Oh yes.

Porridge slapped her head, only then did she remember this incident, and hurriedly ran upstairs with her little short legs, "Then I'll go, Dad, don't move, be careful that the wound hurts." ”

"Got it." Small nagging.

Qin Yan couldn't help but complain in his heart, sighed lightly, looked at the next door, and frowned again.

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It took a day to make the anti-evil pill.

"Master Zu, do you think this is done?" Congee asked uncertainly, holding a black elixir.

It's not that she doesn't believe in herself, it's just that this elixir is inevitably too big and smelly!

Porridge pinched his nose with one hand, and held the football-sized pill far away with the other, and couldn't help asking: "Master Zu, shouldn't this also be for external use, relying on this taste to wake up Uncle Tang?" ”

Master Zu leaned over and sniffed deeply, yes, this is the smell.

He was about to speak, but he let out an uncontrollable "yue", and hurriedly took a breath-holding charm and stuck it on his nose, but he couldn't smell it, so he felt a little more comfortable.

Good fellow, this smell almost sent him away again.

He said: "This medicine is like this, it's useless if you don't be ruthless, you quickly feed him to ensure that the medicine is cured." ”

Porridge porridge also thinks, but how to feed this.

On the side, Mu Xuan's face was also flushed, this smell was too good.

He walked over and took the medicine ball, "I'll do it." ”

"Okay, senior brother has worked hard." Porridge immediately threw the medicine to him like throwing a hot potato, and ran out quickly, saying as he ran, "Master Zu, senior brother, I'll go outside to take a breath!" ”

"I'll go too." Master Zu also hurriedly followed.

He can't do it anymore, although the sense of smell is sealed, but the smell stinks to the bones, he can still imagine it.

In the end, it was Mu Xuan who carried it all by himself, he took a deep breath, pinched off a piece from it, and stuffed it into Tang Qing's mouth.

Fortunately, the pill melts in the mouth, but it is not difficult.

Congee ran all the way downstairs, and when he saw that Qin Yan was not in the living room, he ran outside, and when he saw that he didn't know what to do in the yard, he rushed over and hugged him.

A small stinky ball came towards him, Qin Yan subconsciously wanted to dodge, noticed the small figure on the ground, and then stopped, caught her, smelled the smell of porridge, and was a little surprised, "Porridge, what's wrong with you?" ”

Why does it stink so much?

Porridge said pitifully: "It's the medicine made by the ancestral master's prescription, the medicine is too smelly." ”

I see.

Qin Yan was relieved, and took her back to take a bath, and in the blink of an eye, a fragrant little girl came out again.

Smelling the smell of his body, Congee Porridge hung happily around his neck, followed him to the courtyard, pointed to a rope on the ground and asked, "Dad, what is this?" ”

"Make you a swing, do you want to play?"

Swing!

Congee Congee's eyes lit up, and he nodded his little head vigorously, "I want it!" ”

She loves to play on the swing the most!

When she was on the mountain before, the brothers made one for her, and she could swing out for a long time.

Seeing that she was so happy, Qin Yan raised his hand and rubbed it on her head, "Wait a little longer, it will be fine right away." ”

"Uh-huh!"

Porridge Porridge didn't leave either, and gave him a hand next to him.

Qin Yan wants this for a while, and that for a while, and the little girl is also as busy as a little spinning top, and she is still happy and happy.

When Ye Lingfeng came out, he saw this scene, and saw that the little girl was full of smiles, doing handicrafts with her father, and the smile on her face couldn't be stopped.

Qin Yan's eyebrows and eyes were also full of tenderness.

It doesn't take too many words for the warmth between father and daughter to speak.

The scene was exactly the same as he had imagined.

It's a pity that he doesn't have this blessing.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng's heart ached.

He forced his gaze away and strode out.

Looking at the loneliness and despair in his back, Chen Tuo couldn't help but kick Zheng Yu, "Hurry up and coax people before we come back, otherwise you are ready to stay in Africa for the rest of your life!" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Yu also wanted to cry without tears.

How did he know that the immoral thing was his boss.

But the boss is really, he is so good to their brothers, how can he be embarrassed by a little girl.

Listening to his muttering, Chen Tuo couldn't help frowning, "What do you know, that's the only relic of the sister-in-law, after the sister-in-law died in childbirth, everything was burned by the Ye family's group of dogs, except for this bracelet, this is also the only thought of the boss, do you say the boss has to take it back?" ”

I really have to get it back.

"Gone." Ye Lingfeng's indifferent voice came.

Chen Tuo answered, glared at Chen Tuo, and hurried away.

Zheng Yu didn't say anything more, and walked next door with a bitter face, and even the lollipop in his mouth was not sweet.

Why did he just give the old stork and the little cordyceps to this little girl, the time was so coincidental that he couldn't help but wonder if he was a traitor.

touched the delicate and fair face, in the end, he was reluctant to light bulbs, and he didn't want to be black charcoal, so he could only coax the little girl obediently.

Hearing the movement, Congee turned his head, but instead of looking at Zheng Yu, he looked at the car that Ye Lingfeng and they left.

On the car, a thick dead air was entangled.

Porridge pinched the little fat hand and counted it, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

It's not good, it's dangerous to owe your uncle with your mouth!