"What is this?"

Congee Congee curiously shook the pile of paper in his hand, he didn't know if he took it upside down, he looked at it for a while, shook his head, and couldn't understand it.

She was about to throw it in the trash, but Jinbao anxiously "meowed", looked at the paper in her hand, and looked at her, the cat's face was full of anxiety.

This is the plan of the former shovel officer to pit your father!

Porridge porridge didn't understand its meaning, took it into his arms, saw that it was about to stretch out its claws to grab it, hurriedly covered its paws, and said seriously: "You can't eat this." ”

After speaking, the little fat claw lifted, threw it directly into the trash, and walked out with Jinbao in his arms.

Jinbao looked at the trash can reluctantly, stretched out Erkang's hand, and finally reluctantly nested in the arms of the porridge.

I thought about it a lot, but I didn't expect that the little illiterate person couldn't read, and I pity it for a piece of sincerity.

"Daddy!" Porridge trotted to the sofa and threw herself into Qin Yan's arms.

Qin Yan hugged the little girl, and after thinking about it all night, he didn't figure out what Luo Jin was going to do, and he didn't sleep all night, and his face was a little bad at this time.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Didn't sleep well? Porridge also found out, touched his face and asked worriedly.

Qin Yan shook his head, "It's okay." ”

He called Ye Lingfeng again just now, but it was still turned off.

Glancing at the black cat on Congee's shoulder, Qin Yan frowned slightly.

Just thinking about it, I was kissed on the forehead.

As soon as he lowered his head, he met the little chubby face of the porridge and porridge, and the little chubby paw also rubbed lightly on his eyebrows, "Dad, don't frown, it's not good-looking, tell me something, I'll help." ”

As she spoke, the little girl patted her little chest very righteously.

Qin Yan smiled dumbly and shook his head, "It's okay, are you going to go out to set up a stall today?" ”

"Yes, yes." Congee Congee will go out with Qin Er every weekend, and he is not too busy during this time, and he has no time, so he is finally free today.

"Go get ready." Qin Yan put the little girl on the ground and raised his chin.

"Uh-huh!" Porridge Dada ran to Qin Er's room and helped him carry his new goods to the trunk of the car.

After eating, the two of them planned to leave.

Qin Yan drove them to the mall.

"Dad, you go back, you can pick me up and Brother Dafu in the evening." Set up the stall, and the porridge waved at Qin Yan.

"Okay." Rubbing the little girl's head, Qin Yan told him uneasily, "If that Luo Jin comes to you, don't have more contact with him." ”

At least until he has determined his purpose.

"Got it." Porridge nodded obediently with a little head.

After glancing at her, Qin Yan walked away and went to the company to work overtime.

After more than an hour, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was Grandma Qin calling.

Seeing this, Qin Yan was slightly surprised, and didn't understand what his mother was calling him to do at this time.

He connected, and then he heard Grandma Qin ask angrily: "Qin Yan, what do you want to do, why do you want to deal with Xiao Ye." ”

"Don't be confused, I know that you are domineering and want to be Porridge's father by yourself, but Xiao Ye hasn't done anything wrong, and Porridge Porridge has recognized him now, if you make a move on him, Porridge Porridge will not forgive you."

Hearing this, Qin Yan frowned, "Mom, what are you talking about?" When am I going to deal with Ye Lingfeng? ”

Over there, Grandma Qin shook the paper in her hand, making a noise, she looked at the huge "Thirty-six Strategies for Dealing with Ye Lingfeng" on the cover, and her brows furrowed, "I don't admit it yet, this conspiracy and trickery is almost complete, and I dare to show it to Congee Congee, a few meanings, I still want Congee Congee to help you deal with Xiao Ye, I warn you, if you dare to provoke the feelings of other fathers and daughters, I will not recognize you!" ”

What is this?

Qin Yan pinched his eyebrows, he really didn't understand what this general operation meant.

Seeing that he still didn't admit it, Grandma Qin opened a page with a look of disgust, "What else do you want to do, Xiao Ye's key point is also your key point, what do you want to do with porridge porridge?" ”

What can he do with porridge.

Suddenly reacted to something, Qin Yan's fingertips froze, and his face became a little more serious, "Mom, you just said that this was found in the porridge room?" ”

"Yes, you put it there yourself, and you asked me? You said that you can't throw it farther, throw it in the trash can in the porridge room, and you are not afraid that the porridge will be in a hurry when you see it. ”

Qin Yan was sure that he hadn't thrown anything into the porridge room, let alone had any thirty-six plans.

There was a faint guess in my heart, "Mom, please send me the photo." ”

Seeing his reaction, Grandma Qin also wondered, was it really not him who did it?

So who wrote this?

She took a suspicious picture of the letter and sent it to him.

After seeing the above content clearly, Qin Yan was even more sure in his heart, this was definitely not written by him.

As for who wrote it, he already had a guess in his mind.

His fingers tapped on the table, and after a few seconds, he got up silently and strode out.

In less than an hour, the car stopped in front of Qin's house.

He immediately went inside.

"Why are you back?" Grandma Qin looked at him in surprise.

Qin Yan looked at it, saw that she was still holding a stack of paper in her hand, and walked over.

"Mom, I'll take a look."

"Now, here you go."

Grandma Qin only felt inexplicable, wasn't he really writing it?

Qin Yan took it and looked at it, his eyes fell on one place, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Sure enough, it was him.

He didn't say anything, he called up the Qin family's surveillance, and when he saw Jinbao running out, he had already guessed the whole thing.

Eighty percent was obtained by Jinbao from Luo Jin.

I just don't know why it appears in the trash.

He was slightly puzzled, didn't say anything, and walked out again, and he didn't have time to respond when Grandma Qin called him from behind.

"What is this for?" Grandma Qin couldn't help but mutter.

At this time, in the mall.

Porridge Porridge is smiling and shouting: "Sell cards, good-looking cards, as well as bags, flowers, everything." ”

She sat on the side and shouted, Qin Er was busy with the work in his hands, and one by one lively small objects were born from his hands, attracting many people around to come over.

The porridge porridge was also too busy to work, while introducing, while calculating the accounts, there was nothing wrong at all, and it provoked the guests to boast.

I didn't expect the little girl to be so smart and so good at settling accounts.

Congee Congee also shook his little head proudly, of course, the matter of money, can it be wrong.

After selling the last thing, the two were about to go to dinner, Congee Congee suddenly noticed something, turned his head to look, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Dad!" ”

I saw that the person standing not far away was not Qin Yan or anyone.

Qin Yan walked over, rubbed the little girl's head, and asked directly, "Congee Congee, have you ever seen this?" ”

Porridge looked at it, recognized it as something she threw in the trash can in the morning, and nodded her little head, "I've seen it, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing his solemn expression, Congee Congee took his hand and looked at it a few times, tilted his little head and asked, "Dad, what is written on this?" ”

Qin Yan: "......"

I forgot that my daughter was a little illiterate.