Congee Congee didn't know that the person opposite was her fourth senior brother.

Seeing her ID "Little Rich Woman" hanging high in the first place, she nodded with satisfaction.

Dad said, do it first.

Of course, the same is true for playing games.

Who made her a daddy's daughter, of course, she listened to her father.

Zheng Yu also gave a thumbs up to the operation of porridge.

After playing two games, they found a new problem, revised the program, and played again.

Not surprisingly, I met "My Sister Eight Bowls" again.

Porridge pouted, he only ate eight bowls in one meal, so his sister is not very good.

She's eaten nine bowls now.

It was destined to crush him.

Hum.

The enemies were very red when they saw each other.

Xie Ziyue saw the "little rich woman", and immediately called without saying a word.

Porridge Porridge did not show weakness, the little fat claw quickly tapped on the keyboard, and in a few clicks, Xie Ziyue was knocked down again.

Immediately after, she squatted on the ground and looked at Xie Ziyue cross-legged.

The modeling of the game was made by Zheng Yu himself, he is not very good at this, and the expression on everyone's face is blank, which seems to outsiders to be cold.

Xie Ziyue's whole person exploded, "Ahhhhh ”

He threw his phone in a rage and stomped his foot on the ground.

Hearing the movement, Mu Xuan and Lu Qing turned their heads to look over, and when they saw him like this, they couldn't help but shake their heads slightly.

The fourth child has such a bad temper, it is really not suitable for him to play with porridge.

Don't freak out what to do.

Their junior sister is very weak and can't take care of herself.

At this time, the weak porridge that couldn't take care of himself was swaying his little short legs, and when he saw that Xie Ziyue was full of blood, he immediately waved the big knife again.

With a knife, "my sister's eight big bowls" lay down again.

Boring.

She pursed her lips, stopped playing with him, and walked away with a triumphant song.

Zheng Yu was sitting next to her, and suddenly heard the porridge humming, and his hands shook in fright, almost thinking that the banquet was open.

Why is the little girl's singing so ugly, as if it is excessive.

Qin Er and Qin Bei had long been accustomed to it, and without the slightest influence, they continued to play.

Xie Ziyue couldn't play anymore.

He was lying on the couch, lifeless.

It doesn't matter if you can't see your little sister, how can you play a game and be abused.

It's too much, it's too much!

No way.

He sat up with a carp, he couldn't give up, he still had to be the little sister's favorite brother.

The next time he sees Congee, he will take her to play a game together, and let her see how good he is when the time comes, and she will definitely like him.

Perfect!

He snapped his fingers, and when he was full of blood, he chased after the "little rich woman" with a knife.

Look if he can't clean her up!

Congee Congee didn't expect him to catch up and find a fight, for the sake of the love just now, of course, I accompanied him to fight back.

According to him, it was a cut, without the slightest drag of mud and water.

When he fell, he immediately patted his ass and left.

Xie Ziyue chased after him unwillingly.

Porridge porridge only felt that he was so annoying, he was vegetable and fun-loving, which was really annoying.

She completely lost her patience, and this time she didn't give him another chance, and directly killed him with a knife, and the mouse quickly pressed the exit button.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qin Bei looked at this scene with a smile and couldn't help but say, "This person is really a vegetable." ”

Porridge nodded, "I think so too." ”

In the next second, without waiting for Qin Bei to speak again, the resurrected Xie Ziyue immediately started to attack the people around him irritably after discovering that the "little rich woman" was gone.

The first one took Qin Bei, who was standing next to watch the excitement, and sent him to the west with a knife.

Looking at the darkened screen, the smile on Qin Bei's face suddenly froze.

Congee leaned over with his little head and looked at it, looked at Qin Bei, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed.

"Sixth brother, how can you be better than him."

Qin Bei only felt that the whole person was humiliated, and unwillingly took out another two hundred from his pocket and slapped them on the table: "Play with me for two more hours!" ”

This time, Congee Congee shook his head.

"I don't play anymore, grandma said, don't let me look at the computer for more than two hours, otherwise she won't give me good food."

It's important to make money, but it's also important to eat well.

Hearing this, Qin Bei took out another two hundred, "I'll add money, you can play with me for a while, help me take revenge, and beat this person hard." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Xiao Lan walked in expressionlessly, "Who are you going to beat." ”

Her tone was calm, without the slightest fluctuation, but Qin Bei's whole person was excited, and he immediately looked at the porridge.

Unexpectedly, Congee Congee jumped off the chair, and Xi Zizi ran over to hug Xiao Lan's leg and coquettishly without even looking at him.

Sure enough, he is a profiteer who takes money and doesn't work!

Qin Bei's face was a little distorted with anger.

Xiao Lan looked down at the little soft ball on her legs, her eyes softened instantly, and she raised her hand and gently pinched the little girl's cheek.

The feel of the Q bomb also instantly soothed her anger.

When the afterglow swept to her uncompetitive son, her anger came up again, and her good-looking brows were tightly wrinkled.

Or, have a third child?

What if there is a little girl as soft as porridge?

Thinking of this, Xiao Lan touched her chin and nodded secretly.

Feasible!

Qin Bei didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly a look of the north wind blowing the snowflakes fluttering in his mind, and he was picking up garbage outside.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in horror.

Is he going to be kicked out of his house again?

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Xiao Lan bent down and hugged Congee Congee, and asked casually: "Congee Congee, do you have any talisman here that can win a woman in one fell swoop?" ”

The women in the harem in the TV series she played have a lot of home remedies.

It's just that all they ask for is their son.

Confused.

Girls are rare.

Hearing her words, Congee Blinked blankly, "No." ”

She hasn't studied this field yet.

Thinking of something, she hurriedly took out the "Fu Gong Daquan" from her bag that she had plucked from her ancestor before, maybe there was one in it.

"Third aunt, you wait for me to study it."

"Okay." Xiao Lan nodded.

Grandma Qin also happened to hear their conversation, and asked curiously: "What, Lan Lan, do you want to have a third child?" ”

Xiao Lan nodded, and she didn't shy away from it in front of her mother-in-law, "I want a daughter." ”

As she spoke, she touched the little head of the porridge.

I didn't understand why my mother-in-law was so attached to her daughter and granddaughter.

After seeing Porridge Porridge, she understood everything.

A daughter is more worry-free than a son.

Hearing this, Grandma Qin felt the same way, and immediately took her hand as if she had found a confidant, and said, "It's right for you to think so." ”

"What's so good about my son, all of them are big grievances, where is there a little girl who is cute."

"It's soft, and I feel happy in my arms."

"It's not like a son, it's annoying to look at it, and I can't wait to throw it out."

Xiao Lan nodded in agreement, "That's right, that's it, it's better to have a son than to have a char siu." ”

As soon as Qin Bei came out, he heard this, and his eyes instantly widened in horror.

It's over, it's over.

He's going to beg for food again!