It was about Xi Mo, Ye Lingfeng took Qin Yan and Congee to the study, and Anya naturally followed.

As soon as the door closed, Ye Lingfeng asked with a serious expression: "Congee Congee, tell me how you met ......?"

He paused, his teeth were about to soften, and he said with a lemon face, "How did you know your gentle uncle?" ”

Speaking of Xi Mo, Congee Congee became interested, sat on Qin Yan's lap, swayed his little short legs comfortably, and slowly said: "I have seen it twice, the first time was on my birthday, Uncle Wen was injured, and I gave him medicine." ”

"The second time was when I was given this." Porridge shook the wolf teeth on her neck, remembered something, tilted her head and added, "He said this is a greeting gift." ”

Gift?

Ye Lingfeng was even more confused, what did he want to do.

He recounted the two times he met Himer, and finally concluded: "I think he still didn't come well. ”

Congee Congee said: "Uncle owes your mouth, is it possible that you are the problem, because you owe your mouth so you were beaten?" ”

She had long thought that he would have to be beaten a lot with this mouth.

The little girl blinked her eyes, looked innocent, and said the most cruel words in the softest voice.

Ye Lingfeng only felt that his heart was pierced by ten thousand arrows, he puttered his mouth and looked at Anya pitifully.

But he didn't want to, Anya glanced at him, nodded approvingly, and said, "Husband, you really should take care of this mouth." ”

Ye Lingfeng: "......" has no love.

Congee Congee looked happy, as if he had seen a confidant, and smiled at Anya.

The little pear vortex at the corner of her mouth almost softened Anya's heart, she looked at Qin Yan and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Qin, I have a reluctant request, can you let Congee Porridge sleep with us tonight?" ”

She knew that she didn't have much time in this world, and she just wanted to see her daughter a few more times.

This time, Qin Yan didn't hesitate at all, nodded, put the porridge on the ground, and handed it to her.

Congee Congee subconsciously glanced at him, and finally looked at Anya, but didn't speak.

Anya was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Qin." ”

"You're welcome, you're a porridge mom, that's as it should be." After speaking, he looked at Ye Lingfeng, and when he faced him, he was completely unkind, and said coldly, "Find out Xi Mo's intentions as soon as possible." ”

"Got it." With him said.

Ye Lingfeng called Chen Tuo in a sullen voice and asked him to investigate the matter.

Qin Yan listened on the side, seeing that the time was not early, he leaned over to look at Congee Congling, gently pinched her cheek, and said softly: "Congee Congee, during this time, you can follow your mother and spend more time with her." ”

He didn't say it thoroughly, but Congee understood what he meant, and couldn't help but look up at Anya, meeting her gentle gaze, like water, which she had never experienced.

She nodded, her hands tightening a little.

After saying hello to the Qin family sitting in the living room, Congee Congee followed Anya to the Ye family.

In the master bedroom of the Ye family, Ye Lingfeng made the bed, even if Anya was only a spirit now, he still prepared a pillow for her.

Porridge Porridge lay among them, holding her chubby feet, looking at Ye Lingfeng, and then at Anya, she felt quite strange.

Anya lay down on Porridge's side, propped her head up to look at her, and said softly: "Porridge, is it okay for Mom to sing and coax you to sleep?" ”

"Okay, okay." Congee Congee looked at her happily with an expectant expression, but she didn't notice that Ye Lingfeng quietly covered her ears.

Anya cleared her throat and sang, "Sleep, sleep, my dear darling......"

Congee Congee's eyes widened suddenly, her small mouth opened slightly, and Anya was a little embarrassed to see it, her voice weakened a little bit, and she was just about to say "She doesn't sing well", and a soft little meat ball rushed into her arms.

Porridge Porridge was surprised: "Wow Mom, you sing so well!" ”

Anya was stunned, this was the first time someone praised her for singing well, she hugged the porridge porridge, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Really? ”

"Really, really!" Porridge Porridge nodded vigorously with her little head, "Master always praises me for singing well, and I also sing a song to my mother, okay?" ”

Anya, of course, said yes.

Porridge rolled to the place where she was lying just now, supported the bed with her hands, arched her fleshy little buttocks, got up, and stood on the bed, looking like she was going to have a concert.

Anya and Ye Lingfeng also sat up cooperatively, leaning on the head of the bed, and clapping cooperatively.

Congee looked at them, grinned, and sang in a loud voice: "Lao Jun said: The avenue is invisible, and the world is born; The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon ......"

At this moment, the smile on Ye Lingfeng's face completely froze, and even Anya's expression was almost unbearable.

It's over, and the little girl has inherited her incomplete pentatonic sound, and she howls more terrifyingly than her, a serious ghost.

A good song of the Qingjing Sutra, the tune is twisted and crooked, and it has lost the effect of clearing the heart and calming the air, but it makes people feel energetic all of a sudden, and even has the urge to come up and fight.

But Porridge didn't notice it at all, sang very intoxicated, and shook his head and patted the little fat paw to beat himself.

“…… Those who have attained enlightenment are often in the same situation. After singing the last sentence, Congee Congee looked at them expectantly, "Mom, I owe my mouth to uncle, do I sing well?" ”

"Sounds good." Anya said dryly.

Ye Lingfeng naturally followed suit.

Seeing this, Congee Porridge laughed, and said with his little finger: "It's just a little bit good." ”

After speaking, she couldn't help but puff up her little chest proudly, "Master also said the same, every time the senior brothers lie in bed, the master puts me at the head of the senior brother's bed and asks me to sing to them, so that they can feel the light of the Tao and work hard, it works, every time the senior brothers wake up as soon as they sing a sentence." ”

Speaking of this, Congee Congee became even more proud.

Anya looked at the little girl again and again, let's just say, is it possible that she sang too badly, so she scared the brothers awake?

But she couldn't say it.

She doesn't owe as much as Ye Lingfengzui.

Thinking about it, she gave two thumbs up and praised: "It's so good, this is the best song my mother has ever heard." ”

She praised very sincerely, and Congee Congee was really happy, "Then I'll sing another song to my mother!" ”

After saying that, she didn't give her a chance to stop it, and sang with her mouth open.

In fact, after listening to it for a long time, it's weird and cute.

Anya watched and couldn't help but join in.

The mother and daughter sang more energetically.

Ye Lingfeng looked at them, his eyes softened.

This is his ideal life, his wife and children are hot on the kang.

It's a pity......

Thinking of the words of porridge, his eyes darkened slightly.

Yaya is going to leave after all, and he should be content to see her again.

He told himself.

Suppressing the reluctance in his heart, he turned on his mobile phone, clicked it, and there was a hidden address book on the phone in an instant.

After a moment of silence, he sent a message out.

He had to find out what Simmer wanted to do.

He had absolutely no ill intentions towards the cruel hand he had on him.

I also approached porridge porridge twice, and there must be something else to think about.

Isn't it going to be a matter of porridge?

Thinking of this, his expression froze, and his face immediately turned cold.

It's okay to beat him, but it's definitely not okay to move Yaya and porridge!