Chapter 261: You're Not My Little Master!
It can't be a gluttony.
Is that what this pill does?
He looked at Congee Congee with some surprise and asked, "Fat girl, is this really medicine you gave me?" β
"Yes, little skinny pole, can you eat today?"
Huo Ji'an looked at the half-empty bowl in front of him, and was even more shocked, it was actually true.
He looked up and down at the porridge, and then at the red pill in his hand, still a little incredulous.
Seeing that he reacted so much, Grandma Qin said strangely: "Was this child uncomfortable before?" β
Huo Ji'an was wearing a pair of bib pants today, and when he heard this, he pinched the belt, nodded his head seriously, and said, "Well, I'm sick, and the fat girl has medicine." β
Fat Girl...... Grandma Qin listened to this rustic name, and looked at her fleshy little granddaughter again, and wanted to laugh a little.
Ye Lingfeng opened his mouth to explain, and when he heard this, his grandmother understood and was a little strange, "Why do you have anorexia in a good way?" β
Speaking of this, Huo Ji'an lowered his head, the little chicken paw unconsciously picked the belt, shook his head, and did not speak.
He was thin, there was no flesh on his face, and his eyes were bigger, and his eyes flashed dim at this moment, and he looked quite pitiful, like a little cabbage that no one loved.
Grandma Qin didn't dare to ask more, "Just say what you want to eat in the future." β
"Hmm." Huo Ji'an nodded, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to her, "Thank you, grandma, this is the food money." β
Grandma Qin couldn't cry or laugh a little, but seeing that the child insisted, she could only symbolically collect a few yuan.
Hearing their conversation, Congee immediately took out her POS machine from her bag, and asked, "Little Skinny, do you rent grandma?" My grandma is so good! Gentle and kindβ"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was knocked on her little head, and Grandma Qin looked at her with a smile, "Grandma is so good, are you willing to rent?" β
Porridge covered her head, her little head drilled into her arms, shook it vigorously, and chirped: "Don't rent it, don't rent it, rent it out to grandma!" β
This little girl is just her ghost.
Grandma Qin couldn't laugh and hugged her little granddaughter Zhile.
After the children finished eating, they went to school and went to work.
When he arrived at the kindergarten, Huo Ji'an's bodyguard was already there, and when he saw him, he smiled and said, "Little master, Mr. is not worried about you, let me follow you." β
Huo Ji'an glanced at the car, there was no one, snorted lightly, pouted so much that he could hang an oil bottle, and ran in with the porridge.
Who is rare!
He's already accompanied!
The bodyguard was helpless, said hello to Qin Yan and followed them.
Normally, kindergartens are not allowed to accompany him, but Huo Ji'an is in a special situation, and the park is also worried that something will happen to him, so he simply let him accompany him.
Congee Congee looked at Huo Ji'an and comforted: "It's okay, little thin pole, you have us, do you still need an uncle?" I can have them with you if you need to. β
When Qin Nan and Qin Bei heard this, they glanced at each other, and hurriedly ran away.
lest you be sold!
Only Qin Feng was left standing alone, with nowhere to run, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
Huo Ji'an waved his hand and said domineeringly: "Don't worry, come one by one, and I will find you as a middleman when the time comes!" β
This money has to be earned by the fat girl.
"Good!" Congee Congee nodded happily, and when she saw that the teacher beckoned them in, she obediently entered the classroom.
Porridge porridge is very adaptable, there is nothing unaccustomed to the kindergarten, for her, as long as she can eat enough, the rest is not a big problem!
If you want to say which part you like the most, it is, of course, eating.
As soon as noon, Congee Congee was the first to line up, looking up at the teacher with Bai Shengsheng's little face, and his eyes were full of "dry rice".
The teacher was also amused, and couldn't help but bend down and pinch her little.
Looking at her fleshy little face, the bodyguard was also a little envious, if only his little young master could eat like this.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Huo Ji'an come over and take the lunch box in his hand.
He thought he was going to give porridge, but when he picked up the chopsticks and ate them, he was a little surprised, but when he saw him start to eat the third bite, his eyes gradually became weird, until he finished eating them all, and his brows were about to twist into twists.
His eyes were fixed on Huo Ji'an, and he suddenly raised his hand and hugged him out.
Congee Congee was also a little stunned by his sudden action, looked up at him in a daze, a little dumbfounded, held the bowl in one hand, and took a big gasp of shock.
She was like this, Huo Ji'an was even more confused, and said strangely: "Why are you holding me?" β
The bodyguard didn't speak, he took him all the way to a corner, and looked at him sharply, "Say, who are you, where is my little master?" β
This is by no means his little master.
It is impossible for his little master to eat so much!
Huo Ji'an looked at him a little speechlessly, rolled his eyes, and said: "Your favorite cartoon is Peppa Pig, I've watched it eight hundred times, and my favorite is sugar ......."
Bodyguard: "! β
The black face of the five big and three thick man turned red, and he quickly covered his mouth, and the biceps on his arm bulged, and he looked around nervously, and was relieved to see that there was no one around.
If the child knows about this, he must be dragged to kindergarten with him!
Huo Ji'an slapped his hand, and the bodyguard understood, and let go, "I'm sorry young master, I was really surprised that you suddenly ate, so I wonder if you were replaced." β
He smiled awkwardly, and said curiously: "Little master, how do you know that I like ......" His eyes flickered, and he muttered, "Those things." β
Hearing this, Huo Ji'an said: "Every time I watch you eat, I see Peppa Pig, as for how do you know that you like to eat candy the most......"
He looked down at his pocket, paused, and said, "I'm not blind. β
The bodyguard looked down and saw that half of the candy wrapper was exposed in his pocket, and his face suddenly turned even redder, and he hurriedly stuffed it back, not knowing where to put his hand.
"That." He flattered, "Little Master, can you help me keep it secret?" β
Huo Ji'an said: "It's late. β
As he spoke, he looked behind him.
What's late? The bodyguard turned his head along his line of sight, and saw two little heads poking out from behind the wall, and the little fat claws grabbed the melon seeds and ate them fragrantly, as if they were eating melons.
It's porridge porridge and Qin Feng.
Seeing him look over, Porridge Porridge stuffed the remaining melon seeds into his mouth, Da Da ran over, and spread his little hands: "Uncle Xiao said, half of the meeting will be divided!" I'm not going to tell anyone else. β
The little girl's eyes were shining, and she looked like she was coming to buy me.
The bodyguard was also a little speechless.
He knew who her little uncle was, but he didn't expect the popular singer to be so unserious, and what he taught children.
Complaining in his heart, he honestly took out the candy and really divided half of it into the porridge.
Porridge Porridge's eyes bent, his little hand grabbed a lot of sugar, and gave it to Qin Feng and Huo Ji'an.
Huo Ji'an didn't eat it, Qin Feng only took one, and put the rest in her bag.
Porridge was eating happily, when suddenly his nose moved, and he turned his head to look in one direction.
She opened her mouth and said, "Seventh brother, little thin pole, Uncle Tian, you go back first, I heard the teacher call you." β
The burly bodyguard stumbled, and the expression on his face collapsed directly, what the hell is Uncle Sweet!
Qin Feng was curious: "What about you?" Won't you come with us? β
Porridge shook her head, smiled and waved her hand, "I'll go over after eating the sugar." β
Qin Feng always felt that something was strange, but his expression was not very similar when he looked at Congee Congee, so he could only turn back and go one step at a time.
When they walked away, the porridge and porridge bit the candy in their mouths, and they ate it in three or two clicks, licking the corners of their mouths and going in one direction.
A chill flashed in her watery apricot eyes.
She had just smelled the smell of evil.
I followed the breath and looked over, and saw an old Taoist priest standing there, holding a marshmallow in his hand, and Congee Congee stared at his face, his small fists clenched.
He actually has the breath of a mother.
He was the one who imprisoned his mother's spirit!