"Third brother!" Porridge looked at him angrily, crossed his little fat waist, and said unconvinced, "Grandparents say that I draw well!" ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Grandpa Qin.

Grandpa Qin was about to nod, when he heard Qin Dong say: "That's because you painted it, otherwise you ask someone outside our family to see who still thinks it's good." ”

This porridge porridge is very unconvinced.

Before Grandpa Qin could speak, she rushed upstairs and took a picture she had drawn and ran out.

Seeing this, Grandpa Qin couldn't help glaring at the third grandson, "What are you talking about." ”

Qin Dong blinked and said seriously: "Grandpa, didn't you teach me to be honest in life?" ”

Grandpa Qin choked and couldn't speak.

That's not their double standard.

Grandma Qin also frowned, worried that her little granddaughter would be hit, and was about to chase her out, but Qin Yan stopped her and shook her head slightly.

"It's fine." He said that the little chubby girl was not so vulnerable.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Congee Congee to run in, with a drooping little face, and the fortune hair on his head hung listlessly.

Qin Yan walked over and touched her little head soothingly.

Congee Congee looked up at him, pouted, and was aggrieved.

His lips trembled a few times, but he still couldn't hold back, sat on the ground, and cried out.

"Dad, I can't participate in the drawing contest and get the prize money."

Thinking that she took the painting she drew just now and went out to find someone to look at it, but the other party directly said in disgust, "What kind of ghost is this", Ye Fugui stayed in Bengbu.

She still wanted to win the prize, but now it's all gone.

"Why is my life so miserable?"

Qin Yan: "......"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't hold his forehead.

He knew that there was only one thing that could make Qin Caicai sad, and that was that he couldn't make money.

As for what to be hit, hurt self-esteem, there is no such thing as a blow.

She didn't have that string in her head at all, and she only had money in her little head.

He bent down and picked up the little fat girl, gently pinched her little face, and comforted: "It's okay, you can still draw talismans, this one earns more." ”

"Hmm." Congee was tired of crying, so he reluctantly stopped, lay on Qin Yan's shoulder, and continued to shed tears.

It looks miserable and funny.

Grandma Qin originally endured it, but when she turned her head, she saw that Congee Congee looked loveless, and her little short legs were hanging weakly.

Hearing the movement, Congee Congee's eyes moved, and he looked at her, and a blank look appeared in his eyes.

Is Grandma laughing at her?

Woo feels like another blow to the heart!

Porridge took a breath, regained some strength, and began to cry again.

Qin Yan looked at Grandma Qin with a faint gaze.

Grandma Qin coughed lightly and looked away.

She didn't want to, didn't she really can't help it!

Ay.

When the gourd babies of the Qin family heard the porridge crying, they all ran out and asked what was going on.

Qin Bei said the matter again: "The third brother said that the porridge and porridge paintings are ugly. ”

As for grandma's joke about porridge, I still won't talk about it.

He was afraid of being beaten.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes looked towards Qin Dong.

Qin Ren helped his glasses, his eyes were dangerous.

Qin Xi said stupidly: "Porridge and porridge painting is not good-looking." ”

Did you say something wrong?

That's right, it's heart-piercing.

Qin Yan touched the face of the porridge, "It's okay, everyone has things that they are not good at, and they can paint if they like it, but they don't necessarily have to paint well." ”

Hearing this, Congee Porridge tilted her head and thought about it, a smile finally appeared on her face, nodded softly, and said in a somewhat nasal voice: "Uh-huh, Dad, I know." ”

Well, they can't draw talismans even if they draw them.

Thinking of this, the little milk belly of the porridge straightened up, looked at Qin Dong and said; "Third brother, I know, thank you for telling me."

Qin Dong bowed slightly, looked at the other gourd babies, pursed his lips, and showed a little disgust in his eyes, "I haven't been sensible yet." ”

What is this, where is porridge porridge the kind of person who can't listen to words.

It's that they think too much.

Seeing this reaction, Grandpa Qin was also a little surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Congee Congee didn't think so much, patted Qin Yan's shoulder, motioned for him to put her down, and then walked in front of Xie Ziyue.

Although he was still a little reluctant, he still said: "Fourth Senior Brother, you can tell me, there is still something wrong with the game I made." ”

In order to be able to become a little rich woman, endure it!

Seeing this, Xie Ziyue's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Let's go, let's find a place to talk in detail!" ”

Congee nodded and walked to the study.

Xie Ziyue immediately followed him, and after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the two tails behind him.

"You haven't played before, what are you doing, this is a very important thing, it is related to the entrepreneurial plan of Congee, we need a quiet environment."

Hearing this, Congee Congee also turned his head to look at Mu Xuan and Lu Qing and said, "Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, you go to rest first, I'll go play with you later." ”

Xie Ziyue's face instantly became proud, and his tail was about to rise to the sky.

Mu Xuan and Lu Qing glanced at each other, and their fists slowly clenched.

I didn't expect to let the fourth child take advantage of the loophole this time.

Damn it!

But it doesn't matter, the fourth child's mouth is engraved in his bones, and it won't take a few words for him to make Congee Porridge angry.

Don't be afraid.

The opportunity is rare, Xie Ziyue is not a fool, realizing that this may be the best moment for him to get closer to Congee Congee, as soon as he entered the study, he told everything he felt was wrong.

It's about getting rich, and Congee Congee also let go of the grudge he had with him before grabbing steamed buns, and the little fat claw grabbed the pen and wrote it little by little.

Xie Ziyue glanced at it and said casually: "Congee Congee, your word is too ugly, let's do it." ”

Porridge porridge: "??? ”

Her hand was so hard that the pencil snapped off.

She raised her head and stared at Xie Ziyue expressionlessly.

XIE Ziyue; “……”

It seems that he has said the wrong thing again.

He swallowed, a smirk.

"Ahem what, I said it wrong, I said my words ugly."

Congee Congee snorted, ignored him, lowered his head and continued to write.

In fact, the words of porridge are not ugly, but they are a little stupid, they can't write a few words on a page, and the font is round, just like her.

Xie Ziyue looked at it a few times, and he thought it was quite cute.

But now that he says this, he doesn't believe it.

After writing down the question he said, she immediately ran out and threw herself into the arms of Mu Xuan and Lu Qing.

"Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, why are you here?"

Mu Xuan hugged the porridge and turned his head to look at Xie Ziyue who was standing on the stairs.

Smile at him honestly.

What if he snatched people away, he was also destroyed by himself.

Xie Ziyue: "......"

Ahhh