Chapter 209: New Year's Money

"I said Mr. Qin, you're too jealous." Ye Lingfeng looked at Qin Yan a little speechlessly, and slowly sat down at the dining table with a bowl, "There are so many people in the world who can eat, can I still be a family with everyone?" ”

"Uh-huh, that's right!" Porridge nodded his little head vigorously, his little face was lifted from the bowl, his mouth was still stained with rice grains, and his little tongue rolled into his stomach, resolutely not wasting a grain of grain.

"A family can't have two rice buckets, otherwise there will be no food to eat, and you will be poor!" Porridge said solemnly, after speaking, holding her big bowl, her little butt rubbed on the chair and moved to the side, far away from Ye Lingfeng.

The fat paws protected the bowl, looking like no one wanted to rob her of food.

Hearing this, the Qin family also looked over, and seeing that Qin Yan's face was really not very good-looking, Grandma Qin laughed, "Don't pay attention to him, he's like this, old and vinegar." ”

The others also laughed, but they didn't expect him to be so domineering that he couldn't even make a joke.

It was Qin Xu, he knew the inside story, and he couldn't laugh for a while.

His eyes swept over the two large and one small, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, what is going on.

Qin Yan was teased by everyone, but he didn't mind, he pushed the dried soup to the porridge without changing his face, and watched the little girl bury her head and drink, her cheeks bulging, and her emotions eased slightly.

Fortunately, Grandma Qin cooked a lot of food, and the amount of dishes was also large, porridge porridge and Ye Lingfeng one vegetarian, the other meat, covered half of the table, and when the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was over, there were not many leftovers.

After eating, Ye Lingfeng gave Chen Tuo a look, didn't say a word, and directly washed all the bowls, his movements were crisp and neat, very quick, and in a few seconds of Grandma Qin's persuasion, he had already washed a few bowls and came out, fast and clean.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Grandma Qin didn't stop anymore, came out of the kitchen, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This Ye family kid has really changed a lot." ”

In the past, he was a well-known gentleman in Beijing, when did he wash the dishes?

Hearing this, Grandpa Qin glanced at it, saw that he had stacked the bowls neatly, and said casually: "He looks like he came out of the army." ”

However, I haven't heard of him being a soldier, and I guess he trained in prison.

After all, it's going to prison, it's not going to be happy, and the work is definitely going to be done.

Grandma Qin also thought so, and she was a little emotional for a while, and didn't talk about this topic anymore, Yu Guang noticed that Qin Yan was holding porridge, her face was careless, and her hand pinched her fat paws from time to time, and then her eyes narrowed pleasantly, like a cat.

It made her feel a little itchy to see it.

Thinking of his reaction just now, I couldn't help but feel a little funny, it was really a big vinegar jar.

Forget it, for the New Year, don't rob him of people, let's talk about it later.

Porridge porridge also nested in Qin Yan's arms like a little lazy cat, the little short legs swayed leisurely, and from time to time opened his mouth to eat the nuts he fed, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the small pear vortex on his face did not disperse for a long time.

When Ye Lingfeng walked over, he saw this scene.

A white light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that Yaya also had two pear vortices.

For a while, I couldn't help but think of what Grandma Qin had just said.

If the little toad were his daughter...... Before he finished thinking about it, he chuckled and shook his head, he couldn't say this, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out of this door today without a fight.

After watching the Spring Festival Gala at Qin's house, he got up to say goodbye, and glanced at the direction of the porridge when he left.

The little girl didn't know when she fell asleep, she lay in Qin Yan's arms with her little body spread, her round little belly was slightly undulating, and she was still holding a longan in her hand.

Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he didn't forget to take the food when he fell asleep, he was really a snack.

Blame it's fun.

After they left, Qin Yan carried Congee back to the bedroom, as if he felt something, Congee Congee grabbed the corner of his clothes, and his little brows also wrinkled.

Qin Yan had already prepared, copied the golden pixiu on the side and put it in her hand, and the porridge immediately let go, and instead put it on Pixiu.

Seeing that Qin Yan was relieved and couldn't help but bite his back molars, laughed and scolded "little wealth fan", tucked the quilt for her, gently pinched her little milk fat, and whispered "Happy New Year", and then left lightly.

There were electronic fireworks outside the window, and the porridge was not affected at all, and I slept soundly.

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, she sat up from the bed with a rub on the ground, rubbed her eyes, remembered something, she hurriedly rolled out of bed, opened the bedside table, took out the red envelope inside, and the whole person was instantly awake.

Clumsily changed into the golden clothes that Grandma Qin had prepared for her, and when she heard movement downstairs, Congee Congee immediately went out with a red envelope.

The Qin family has the habit of keeping vigil, except for a few small ones, the rest of them stayed up all night.

Now sit neatly on the couch.

Looking at her five sons and remembering that there were seven grandchildren upstairs, Grandma Qin instantly had a toothache.

Hearing movement from upstairs, she turned her head to look and saw her little granddaughter dressed like a little god of wealth and walked down, and immediately laughed.

Or the cutest little granddaughter!

The others also saw it, and saw that the little girl had her hands hidden behind her, and when she was about to come to them, her body turned ninety degrees, and she walked sideways like a little crab, and the little milk fat did not shake in the slightest, and her big black eyes looked at them nervously, lest they would see what she was holding in her hand.

Almost burst out laughing, when they noticed Grandpa Qin's sweeping gaze, everyone coughed lightly, and pretended not to notice it cooperatively, Gu Zi looked at the magazine in his hand, but Yu Guang always looked at her, wanting to see what the little girl was hiding.

Porridge didn't find it, and thought that he was hiding it well, Xi Zizi ran to Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin, and then took out the things in his hand, and the red envelopes as thick as bricks almost blinded their eyes, only to hear the little girl say crisply: "Happy New Year to grandparents, this is the New Year's money for you." ”

Red envelope?

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the porridge in a daze.

Even Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin had the same reaction, they guessed a lot, but they didn't expect it to be a red envelope, and it was also New Year's money.

The two looked at each other, confused, Grandma Qin looked at the soft little granddaughter, and couldn't help asking, "Congee porridge, why do you want to give us New Year's money?" ”

Isn't she supposed to be the one who collects the New Year's money?

Why are you still stealing their lines!

Hearing this, Congee Congee blinked and said confidently: "That's it on the mountain." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but stuff the red envelope into their hands, "Master said, he is old, and he has to suppress the New Year's money, so that he can age a little slower." ”

She grabbed Grandpa Qin's and grandmother's hands, looked at them with her tender white face, and told them seriously: "Grandparents should also grow old slowly, the red envelopes I wrapped are super large, and they must be very sincere!" ”

The little girl's immature voice sounded in her ears, and Grandma Qin's nose was sour, and she almost cried out with emotion.

Sure enough, the little granddaughters are all intimate little padded jackets!