The bodyguard almost held the porridge porridge like a little ancestor, but the porridge itself has not changed, it is still the same as before, listening to classes in the morning, cooking twenty bowls of rice at noon, and playing in the afternoon.

The only change is that she is a little bald and worried about how to make money.

During the afternoon activity, Congee refused to play with her friends, sat on the steps, held the little milk fat in her hand, and sighed from time to time.

Qin Feng and Huo Ji'an sat next to her on the left and right, the bodyguard peeled melon seeds for her, and when she heard the voice, she said curiously: "Master Porridge, what's wrong with you today?" Not happy? ”

"yes, my money is gone, I'm thinking about how to make money."

Earn? It's easy to do.

The bodyguard gave her an idea: "Aren't you good at healing?" You can heal people! ”

Congee Congee shook his head, "This has already been used, and the medicine I made was sold to Han Qiu, and he gave me a share of the money every month." ”

That's right.

The bodyguard thought about it, but couldn't think of it.

I can't think of porridge porridge either.

Drawing Fu Dad didn't let her draw.,Only let her draw at home.,The medicine is now very stable.,Her game company will also send her money every month.,I heard that there are dividends at the end of the year.,She doesn't know what dividends are and green dividends.,Anyway, it's just money.。

Dad often gives her money, but these are not good, she doesn't earn it by her own efforts, and the merit converted to Master Zu is very small, and she has to earn it herself.

Master Zu is such a big lump, he wants to fill his body with golden light, and there are few gold mountains that can't come down.

But where did she make so much money?

Just thinking about it, Qin Nan suddenly ran over, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his nosebleed was thrown eight feet away in the wind.

He swept around, quickly locked on Porridge Porridge, and hurriedly shouted: "Porridge Porridge help!" ”

Hearing the movement, Congee Congee looked up, and when he saw him like this, he was immediately startled, "Fifth brother, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Nan ran away without saying a word, and shouted: "The sixth brother is fighting with people, we can't beat it, come and help us!" ”

What? Fight!

She wanted to see who dared to bully her brother!

Worried that something would happen, Qin Feng and the others hurriedly chased after them.

Congee Porridge ran fast, and it didn't take long to see a group of people, only to see Qin Bei and a little fat man scuffling together on the ground.

The little fat man pressed Qin Bei to the ground and beat him hard, seeing this, Qin Nan's eyes turned red suddenly, and he shouted "Ah" and waved it over with a small fist.

However, Congee Congee's movements were faster than him, she stepped forward in three or two steps, lifted the little fat man to the top of her head with her little hand, and was about to throw him against the wall with a movement of her wrist, Qin Feng, who rushed over, was startled when she saw this scene, and hurriedly said: "Don't throw Congee Congee!" If you throw it away, you have to lose money! ”

Money is the lifeblood of porridge, hearing this, he wrinkled his little nose a little unhappily, and could only put the little fat man on the ground, but his hand did not let go, grabbed his collar and asked, "Why did you beat my brother?" Don't say be careful I'll beat you! ”

As she spoke, she waved her little fist fiercely.

The little fat man had not yet recovered from the horror of being lifted into the air, and now his feet were weak, and when he heard her words, he cried with a pout.

Qin Feng helped Qin Bei up and asked, "Sixth brother, what's going on?" ”

"He called my mom a fool!" Qin Bei pointed at the little fat man and said angrily.

What?

He actually dared to scold the third aunt? When Porridge was angry, he raised his foot and kicked him away.

I didn't kick him against the wall, I just kicked him out of the seven, eight, ninety, and nine meters.

didn't use much strength, the little fat dun didn't fly, his feet rubbed on the ground, his body hindered uncontrollably, and finally his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with a poof, his brain went blank for a moment, and then a heart-rending cry came.

Scared.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The teacher hurried over and was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.

Qin's.

Qin Yan was in a meeting, and suddenly received a call from the kindergarten teacher, and immediately raised his eyebrows slightly, and said unclearly: "Parents, please?" ”

I don't know why, but the tone is inexplicably a little novel.

The executives below looked at each other, and they didn't know what he was proud of.

Whose child hasn't had a parent yet?

However, Mr. Qin's family is a little girl, right? Why do you have to be invited to parents, is it that the little girl is being bullied?

Porridge porridge is a strange power, and it is ghostly, it is strange that it can be bullied.

Qin Yan wasn't worried about this, but when he heard that Congee Congee was fighting with someone at school, he still stood up, "I'll go now, don't jump to conclusions before I go." ”

He was afraid that Congee Congee would be wronged.

After all, according to the crooked theory of who is weak and who is reasonable, no matter how you look at it, porridge is the one who suffers.

The kindergarten teacher nodded again and again, how dare she, the principal was still watching from the side.

Besides, she quietly glanced over there, who was wronged.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yan postponed the meeting and drove to the kindergarten.

I walked quickly to the office, and as soon as I entered the door, my footsteps stopped.

I saw Porridge Porridge sitting on a small chair, chubby little arms on the armrests, Qin Nan and Qin Bei pinched her shoulders left and right, Huo Ji'an and Qin Feng knocked her legs, and the bodyguard held a fruit plate in his hand, the skin was peeled, cut into small pieces, and handed to the mouth of Porridge Porridge with a skewer, Porridge Porridge can be eaten with only open mouth, and the treatment is comparable to that of the Queen Mother.

The little chubby dun on the side cowered in the corner, looking at her with frightened eyes and trembling.

There was also a fat woman about his size standing aside, with a face full of meat, glaring angrily at Congee Congee, and speaking extremely ugly.

"Little girl, you dare to beat my son, see if I don't beat you to death!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, and Pu Fan's big hand hit Congee Congee's face.

The bodyguard's eyes were sharp, and he was about to move, but one hand grabbed the woman's wrist first, and with a slight force, the sound of killing the pig came.

A cold voice sounded in my ears, "Who are you going to hit?" ”

Seeing him, Congee Congee's eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped down from the chair and happily hugged his legs, "Dad!" ”

Qin Yan glanced at her, touched her head with one hand comfortingly, and then covered her eyes with a big hand.

In the next second, as soon as the long legs were extended, the woman was kicked out and smashed straight against the wall before stopping.

The woman slammed to the ground, and the ground trembled.

The teacher in the office couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene.

It's a little dark and cool.

Chubby usually bullies children, and doesn't have much respect for them as teachers, and Chubby's mother is even more unreasonable, treating them like nannies, and taking money every time she hits someone, This time it's an iron kick.

Compare money with the Qin family? The Qin family can take the money to send her directly to reincarnation!

After kicking the person away, Qin Yan let go of his hand and sat on the chair with the porridge in his arms, his aura was full of energy, "Say, what's going on." ”

Seeing him, Qin Nan and Qin Bei immediately seemed to have found the backbone, and you and I were chattering about what happened just now.

"Xiaopang said that her mother is like a fool in variety shows, she can only spend money, not even with children, she can't do anything, she is a waste."

"It's not wrong to scold my father for being stupid, but it's not okay to scold my mother!"

"That's right!" Porridge nodded her little head vigorously, staring at the little fat mother and son with her millet teeth.

The three siblings didn't realize that their hearts were in their armpits.

Qin Yan, who had just walked to the door, suddenly felt a stab in his heart.

He is not wrong to scold him!

He doesn't want to lose face!