Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

The young apprentice is hiding something from him.

Li Yuanming is sure.

But she refused to tell him.

Thinking about it, Li Yuanming couldn't help but feel a flash of sadness in his eyes. After all, the little apprentice who had been pestering him since he was a child had a little secret that he refused to share with him.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

I definitely can’t talk about those missions.

The affairs of the fourth round are even more secret.

Porridge was secretly annoyed, why was he so careless.

She hugged Li Yuanming and changed the subject with a smile: "Master, I'm so hungry. I want to eat the vegetables you grow."

Li Yuanming didn't ask any questions. He snorted, put her on the ground, took her hand and walked inside, "Eat, don't leave until you finish eating!"

I'm not that fat now, but I'm still so heavy. It's weird.

Congee jumped up and down next to him.

Of course, she has grown taller.

Li Yuanming: "Did you bring a gift for the bald donkey next door?"

Congee: "No! I like Master the most."

That's more or less.

Li Yuanming nodded with satisfaction and took her to the kitchen.

The kitchen is in the backyard, and the front yard is where pilgrims offer incense.

Seeing that the crowd was starting to get a little crowded, Qi Zhou was a little surprised, "Master, is the incense in our Taoist temple so good now?"

Li Yuanming nodded, "Yes, young people nowadays like to come to offer incense. Our Taoist temple's wishes are fulfilled and the interpretation of fortunes is accurate, so naturally more people will offer incense."

As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at his young apprentice.

If it works, it means that the Patriarch has almost recovered, and all of this is also related to Congee.

The little apprentice is also really good and very hard-working.

Thinking about it, he felt a little distressed, and kept adding vegetables to the porridge while eating.

After finishing the meal, they chatted with each other again.

Ye Lingfeng came to the temple next door, where he asked for a memorial tablet for Anya, went over to burn incense sticks for her, and donated some money for sesame oil.

There are masters here who come to chant sutras every day.

Ye Lingfeng listened for a while and was about to leave when a voice suddenly stopped him, "Donor Ye."

Ye Lingfeng turned around and saw the abbot and saluted him.

The abbot walked over with a smile, looked in the direction of the Taoist temple, and asked, "Is Porridge back?"

"Yes." Ye Lingfeng said, "Come to see you."

The sun is almost setting and hasn't come yet, so he must have been detained by Li Yuanming.

Having been neighbors for so many years, the abbot knew very well Li Yuanming's temperament, so he couldn't help but shake his head, feeling helpless.

Just like a child, overbearing and childish.

Ye Lingfeng smiled and said nothing.

The abbot talked to him for a while, chatting about the porridge, and he was relieved when he learned that she was fine.

As for whether we will meet or not, let it be.

Before Ye Lingfeng left, he suddenly turned around and said, "Abbott, there is no need to lock the door when you go to bed at night. There are no outsiders anyway."

After understanding what he meant, a smile broke out on the host's face, "Thank you, donor, for reminding me."

Ye Lingfeng smiled and walked away.

Sure enough, at night, as soon as the abbot finished reciting sutras, he heard the door ring softly, and then a little head poked in.

He was instantly amused and said warmly: "Porridge, come on."

"Master Abbot!" Congee rushed in immediately, hugged him, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Master Abbot, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?" "Yes." The abbot nodded.

Porridge became happy all of a sudden, and she did not forget to give Li Yuanming a thumbs up in her heart.

See, the abbot master is better at talking than the master.

The master will be angry with her, huh.

Thinking of something, Qunchu quickly took out a bank card and handed it to him, "Abbott Master, this is the money I earned for you. You can repaint the temple with gold!"

Her aesthetics remain unchanged.

The abbot couldn't help but be amused by her, and gently touched her head with his rough hands, with a smile in his eyes, "No need, abbot, master, you can take it yourself."

But Porridge kept shaking his head, "No, no, I've kept mine. These are to honor you."

Every time she earns money, she divides it into many parts, and each person has an exclusive card.

One for Li Yuanming and one for the abbot.

But don't let Li Yuanming know about this, otherwise he will definitely become jealous again.

"Abbott Master, just take it." Qiuqiu handed him the card without any explanation, hugged his arm and said, "You also raised me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here anymore. I should be filial to you. "

She was picked up by the abbot and master. She was just born at that time and it was cold winter. He threw her in the snow. If it hadn't been for him, she would have gone with her mother long ago.

There is no way money can repay the life-saving grace.

The abbot Master looked at the porridge and said: "Master has no intention of repaying you."

"I know." Qi Zhou climbed up and sat side by side with him, holding his arm and smiling sweetly at him, "But I want to be filial to the abbot and master."

The little girl acted softly and coquettishly, and said pitifully: "Master Abbot doesn't want it, does he not want to recognize me as his disciple?"

"It's not your fault, it's all my fault that I'm a glutton for food and I'm still short of money. Why is my life so miserable..." The little girl rubbed her eyes, pursed her lips, and patted her thighs.

Abbot: "..."

He looked at Porridge's clean and moist eyes and sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll take it."

Porridge laughed instantly.

The abbot master looked at her with some helplessness.

"How are you living at the foot of the mountain?"

Although he had already asked Ye Lingfeng just now, he still wanted to hear it from his own words.

Porridge nodded his head hard and said, "Okay, my grandparents, my father, they are all very good to me."

The little girl said with a happy smile.

When the abbot saw it, he understood and was completely relieved.

After talking for more than an hour, when he saw that Porridge was a little sleepy, the abbot master said, "Go back and rest quickly."

Congee couldn't bear to leave, so she thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll come see you tomorrow night?"

After saying that, Porridge felt a little guilty and sneaky, as if he was not very good.

The abbot didn't care, he still smiled very gently, his eyes were full of tolerance, "Okay, then I'll have someone make plain buns."

"Uh-huh!"

Thinking of the big vegetable buns, Zorridge couldn't help but gulp down his saliva, he was so greedy.

She's coming to eat tonight!

Reluctantly waving to the abbot and master, Qoru Qiu returned to the Taoist temple.

She tiptoed to her room, but she must not let the master find her, otherwise he would definitely make trouble again.

Master is just a child who has not grown up, and has not matured yet.

Thinking about it, Porridge curled his lips and complained a few words in his mind.

As he was walking and passing by Li Yuanming's room, Chuzhou suddenly heard her name and his heart suddenly tightened.

No way, you were discovered now? (End of chapter)