Chapter 214: He's Porridge Daddy
"What's going on?" He strode over, looking at the blood on Congee's hand, his brow furrowed enough to kill a fly.
Congee Congee also looked down, instantly understood, and shook his little fat paw, "It's okay Dad, this is what I got when I drugged my uncle just now." ”
"Uncle?" Qin Yan wondered.
"Yes, a wounded uncle, and a good uncle." Speaking of Ximer, Congee Congee was still a little excited, and told him everything just now.
After listening, Qin Yan squinted his eyes, quietly walked in with the porridge, handed her to Grandma Qin, and then pulled Qin Ren to the side, "What's the matter." ”
They have obviously already taken care of it here, and it is impossible for outsiders to come in at all, how could an injured person suddenly appear.
Qin Ren shook his head, "I don't know very well, that person is injured, and he was surprised when he saw us, not like he guessed that we would appear there." ”
And the garage was a bit far from the main hall, and if it weren't for the porridge's sensitivity to the smell of blood, no one would have noticed that there was someone there.
He felt that the man had not deliberately led them there.
"Moreover, Congee Congee said that he has merit and light on him, and he is a good person."
Hearing this, Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.
No matter how many good things you do, it doesn't mean that you will be good to everyone.
"Let's check the identity of that person in a moment." Qin Yan said in a low voice.
Qin Ren nodded, indicating that he understood.
Soon, the banquet began, and the two stopped talking, and their eyes were focused on Congee Congee.
I saw that on the table, Congee Congee was wearing a birthday hat on his head, and Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin walked out with a cake cart.
Because of the large amount of porridge and rice, the cake they ordered is also very large, five stories high, and it looks like a small mountain.
Congee Congee's eyes were bent up, and she could vaguely see the saliva at the corner of her mouth.
Qin Yan smiled dumbly.
Qin Bei took the lead in singing the birthday song with his throat, and his voice was so crooked that he couldn't find a tune at all, and he relied on the atmosphere to support it.
After singing, the porridge porridge was held by Grandpa Qin and cut the cake, but he was not in a hurry to eat, but ran to Qin Yan first, holding the plate in his little hand, tiptoeing and saying, "Dad eat first." ”
Qin Yan looked at the large plate of cakes she handed over, and suddenly had a toothache.
He shouldn't have taken those two pieces of candy in the first place!
In this way, Porridge Congee will not be mistaken that he likes to eat sweet.
Seeing this scene, Qin Ren couldn't help but purse his lips and snickered, and glanced at Qin Yan sympathetically.
can make the snack seller endure not eating, let him eat first, it is enough to see that the porridge cares about him more.
This one hundred and twenty percent sweet love, he can't refuse it.
Qin Yan also thought so, so he had an even more headache, bent down and hugged the little girl in his arms, pretended to take a bite with a calm expression, and then calmly fed it all to the porridge porridge in his mouth.
It's just that the hurried hand still betrays the panic in his heart.
"Dad......" Porridge wanted to say that she also had it, but she didn't want to, as soon as her mouth opened, there was an extra piece of cake in her mouth, and the sweet taste made her instantly forget what she wanted to say just now.
After taking a bite, she remembered, and just as she was about to continue, another piece was handed to her mouth, and before her brain could react, her mouth had already opened first.
"Woohoo...... "What is she going to say?"
For fear that she would remember, after feeding, Qin Yan quickly threw the plate aside, and then took the porridge and porridge to sit on the main seat, put it on the children's chair, surrounded the bib, and put the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, and the porridge forgot everything in an instant.
Dry rice!
Seeing that she was eating well, Qin Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and in response to Grandma Qin's playful gaze, he turned his head and snorted his saliva to suppress his shock.
This love for the old father really can't bear it.
Chen Tuo watched this scene from the side, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
I didn't expect King Qin Yan, who was majestic and decisive outside, to be so cowardly in front of his five-year-old little girl.
It's better for him to be the boss, a man, he still has to focus on his career, and it's too awkward to take a child to be a daddy.
Just like his boss, he never talks much when he goes out on a mission, if he becomes a dad who only knows how to watch children, no one will believe that he is the leader of the dragon group.
Just thinking about that picture, Chen Tuo shook his head, this situation will never happen.
Ignoring his thoughts, he ate the porridge and the porridge and stopped eating until his little belly was round.
Thinking of something, she turned her head to look at the stage, saw that no one had moved the cake on the top layer, and after asking others not to eat it, she asked someone to help her pack it.
Seeing this, Qin Yan asked casually, "Didn't eat enough?" ”
"Not really." Congee Congee held the cake, carefully placed it in a place where no one moved, and shook his head, "This is for Uncle Kou, I promised to leave him the cake." ”
Hearing this, Qin Yan was stunned, he never thought that it would be such an answer.
For a while, she looked a little stunned, her big hand fell on her head and rubbed it, looked at the cake in her hand, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Congee porridge, do you want to go to the mountain to have a look?" ”
I didn't expect him to say this suddenly, Congee Porridge tilted his little head, and wondered, "Who to see?" Does the mouth owe uncle? ”
"And the aunt." Qin Yan said.
Today is her birthday and Anya's death day, and she should also go to worship her.
Hearing this, Congee Congee's eyes widened suddenly, and he nodded his little head vigorously, "Okay, okay." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Yuanming and Yiyun, and looked at them with blank eyes.
They don't eat as porridge, so they have already put down their chopsticks.
Seeing this, Li Yuanming said: "It just so happens that we are going back too, so let's stop by the way." ”
Yiyun also nodded in agreement.
When she learned that they were going to the mountain, Grandma Qin was still a little puzzled, "What are you doing on the mountain?" ”
Qin Yan hugged the porridge, pursed his lips, and said softly, "Go back and have a look." ”
Grandma Qin felt a little strange, but she didn't say anything, waved her hand and said, "Cheng, then you can go." ”
"Hmm."
It was now more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and when I went to the mountain, Qin Yan's car drove fast, and it took more than an hour to arrive.
It took another hour to go up the mountain, and when I arrived in front of the temple, I happened to meet Ye Lingfeng, who had just come out.
Glancing at the golden clothes of the porridge, Ye Lingfeng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you here?" Isn't it the toad's birthday? ”
He's the little toad!
Porridge stomped her feet angrily, her eyes wide open and glared at him, and the cake she was carrying on her chubby paws was also behind her.
Don't give it to him!
Without answering, Qin Yan led the porridge and walked towards the temple.
Li Yuanming called out to them, "Wrong way." ”
How did you get to the old bald donkey?
Qin Yan turned his head and said, "It's all here, by the way, I will bow to ......" After a pause, he glanced at the porridge, and then said, "Bow to Anya." ”
"yes." Congee Congee also thought of this, and waved his hand at Li Yuanming, "Master, I'll go and see my aunt and come out." ”
The deceased is big, and Li Yuanming can't say anything.
Yiyun bowed slightly at him and walked in.
The smile on Ye Lingfeng's face also disappeared a little, and he followed with a step.
Anya's tablet is placed in the side hall, and there is a small tablet next to it.
Yiyun took a stick of incense to the porridge, and the porridge porridge bowed three times, and was about to leave, but Qin Yan said: "Porridge porridge, kowtow again." ”
Hey?
Congee Congee was a little puzzled, Ye Lingfeng also turned his head to look at him, frowning slightly, he always felt that Qin Yan's reaction was strange.
Congee Congee didn't ask much, obediently kowtowed three times, and didn't rush to get up after kowtowing, but took the cake, raised his head and asked Yiyun, "Master Abbot, can I give my aunt a taste of my birthday cake?" ”
The offerings in the temple are all on request.
Yiyun smiled slightly, "Of course you can." ”
He was about to step forward, but Ye Lingfeng on the side suddenly stepped forward and took the cake, "I'll come." ”
Yiyun looked at him and was about to say "yes", but when his eyes fell on his face, his gaze suddenly stopped.
He blinked, almost thinking that he had seen it wrong, and looked at Congee Congee again, but his usually kind and charitable eyes widened slightly, a little surprised.
The face of this Ye Shizhu is clearly the father of the porridge!