Chapter 643: Autism
This is the most powerful threat to children.
Scared, right?
Not to mention, Ma Hao is really a little scared.
It's not that I'm afraid of Congee Porridge himself, but I'm afraid that the little girl will really ignore him.
The little girl is very fun, soft and cute, and sometimes there is a little bit of a living treasure, if there is no her, this life is much less fun.
Seeing that the little guy was so anxious that he jumped up, Ma Hao stopped teasing her, and touched her little head, "Okay, okay, don't say it." ”
Porridge Porridge breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Grandma Qin and them, and saw that they looked curious and wanted to know.
Suddenly, the little chubby feet were a little tangled on the ground, and the little chubby paws were also pinched together, and asked nervously: "Grandma, Dad, can I not say it?" ”
She didn't want to lie to them, but if she did......
They're going to laugh at her!
When I was on the island before, those uncles and brothers were laughing so much that they were almost shocked!
"Okay, good, don't say it, don't say it."
Seeing that the little granddaughter was in such a hurry, Grandma Qin didn't ask.
When she was coaxed back to the room, Grandma Qin immediately approached Ma Hao, "Tell me quickly, what is pot of milk, and who is Xinbao." ”
"Xinbao is a panda, potted milk is the milk that Xinbao drinks, Xinbao grows fast, porridge thinks it is the reason for potted milk, and wants to grow taller, so he gets up in the middle of the night and steals milk."
Grandma Qin: "......"
Qin Yan: "......"
Everyone in the Qin family: "......"
In the next second, laughter rang out.
In the room, Congee Congee's face froze.
This familiar laughter, they must have known!
Uncle Woo Woo Ma is bad, don't say it.
Fool the little ones.
Porridge fell headlong into the bed, burying her face in the quilt as a little quail.
She decided that from today onwards, she would not go out!
As long as she doesn't see anyone, she won't be ashamed.
Well, that's it!
Thinking of this, the little head of the porridge arched inward again.
As soon as Qin Yan came in, he saw Congee Congee shrunk in the quilt, arching back and forth in the quilt, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Congee Congee, what are you doing, aren't you too hot?" ”
Hearing his voice, Congee Congee's body was stunned, and the next moment, she immediately pressed the corners of the quilt hard.
The voice also came from the quilt.
"Dad, I'm not hot, we'll talk through the quilt in the future."
Hearing this, Qin Yan frowned, "Why?" ”
Now the porridge stopped talking, and the little chubby face pressed the quilt, a little sullen.
After a while, Qin Yan didn't wait for an answer, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.
He stepped forward to pull the quilt away, but Congee Porridge held the quilt down like a frightened bird, "Don't, don't, I'll never see my father again." ”
That's okay.
Qin Yan pulled again, but the little girl also had a lot of strength, and she pulled it tightly, Qin Yan was also afraid of hurting her, so after thinking about it, she simply fished it up with the quilt.
The little head of the porridge porridge was also exposed at once.
Her eyes lit up, and she was stunned.
In the next second, when she saw Qin Yan, she reacted immediately and immediately went to grab the quilt.
Qin Yan took the first step to hold her little fat claw.
He frowned, "Don't want to see me for the rest of your life?" Am I doing something wrong? ”
"No, no." Congee Congee shook her head again and again, "It's me who is too stupid, you must know about stealing pots of milk, and you will laugh at me." ”
Speaking of this, the porridge shrank into the quilt again.
Now Qin Yan finally knew what was going on.
It turned out that the little girl had grown up and started to have a good face.
It wasn't a big deal, and he was relieved in his heart.
pinched her little chubby face and said: "How can it be, our porridge is the smartest, you are only so young, you know medical skills, metaphysics, or talents that all families are competing for, I have never seen anyone smarter than you." ”
Hearing this, Congee's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his little head was raised suddenly.
"Won't Dad laugh at me for stealing Xinbao's pot of milk?"
"Of course ......"
Qin Yan originally wanted to say that of course not, but suddenly that picture came to his mind, his voice was broken, and the corners of his lips raised slightly uncontrollably.
Porridge Porridge's face suddenly collapsed, and he said, "I know!" ”
No one wouldn't laugh at her.
She, Qin Caicai, is already a butt of black material at a young age.
Pinching the quilt, Congee Porridge silently covered herself again.
"Dad, let's go, I don't have a face to see anyone."
Hearing this, the corners of Qin Yan's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile again.
A little kid, it's quite face-saving.
After pinching the porridge through the quilt, Qin Yan slowly spoke: "Then you plan to be in this room in the future?" ”
"Of course you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, we can send it to the door for you, but in this case, you can't find someone to fight in the future, you can't go out to play, and you can't be a little rich woman, it's okay?"
Hearing this, the fortune of the porridge suddenly shook.
Little rich woman!
Yes, she hasn't become a rich woman yet!
No, no, she has to make some money.
Thinking of this, Congee Congee's little head suddenly came out, and she was a little hesitant when she thought that everyone was laughing at her.
Seeing that the little head was about to retract again, Qin Yan quickly threw the quilt aside and held the little fat girl in his arms.
patted the back of the porridge soothingly, and Qin Yan said softly: "Where is the quilt with Dad's arms." ”
"Porridge, you don't have to think so much, who hasn't had a black history in their life, it's all normal, everyone will laugh and pass, and they won't always remember it."
Porridge Porridge was lying in his arms, with his heartbeat in his ears, steady and powerful, and very secure.
The little short legs shook, and Congee Congee said curiously: "Then Dad also has a black history?" ”
"Of course." Qin Yan nodded calmly, recalled, and said, "When I was a child, I watched TV dramas, and I really wanted to learn the light skills in martial arts dramas, so I stood on the wall and jumped down. ”
Hearing this, Congee Congee's heart tightened, "And then?" ”
Qin Yan shrugged his shoulders, "Then I broke my leg and lay in the hospital for more than a month, and your uncles took turns laughing at me as soon as I got out of school, and I was beaten up by your grandmother." ”
Congee Congee was dumbfounded when he heard it, he never thought that his father, who is now mature and stable, was actually a bear child when he was a child.
Then she's her father's child, and it's normal to have a little black history.
This is called a woman inheriting her father's business!
Thinking of this, Congee Congee was calm.
"Dad, you can let me down."
"Okay?"
"Hmm!" Porridge patted her little chest vigorously, "It's okay, it's nothing, I'm going to be a little rich woman in the future, I'm not afraid of this little thing." ”
is worthy of his daughter.
Qin Yan nodded approvingly, bent down and put the porridge on the ground.
Porridge Porridge was majestic, shaking her chubby arm, and walking outside with her crab steps.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw people in the living room looking at it.
Even if they didn't speak, their eyes were full of the words "pot milk".
Porridge Porridge stepped up.
The next second, he swerved in a different direction, swooped back into the room, closed the door, and threw himself on the bed.
Woo woo or good social death!