Chapter 622 Well, it smells so good
Looking at him, Qin Lie's eyes softened slightly.
"take care of yourself."

"You tell me." Ye Lingfeng stretched out, hiding the smile in his eyes, "I won't let you have the porridge all to yourself."

It was still the same words, but this time the tone was much softer, not as harsh as before.

Ye Lingfeng glanced at the little girl, pinched her little fleshy face, and said in a brisk tone: "Let's go."

"Well, be safe, I'll wait for dad to come back." Congee held his hand and said reluctantly.

Thinking of something, she quietly transferred the merit she had received from the rain of merit to him.

Ye Lingfeng felt warm all over. This was not the first time. How could he not know what was going on.

Looking at the porridge, he smiled helplessly.

"It's all said and done."

Congee grinned at him and said happily: "It makes you feel more at ease."

She is still young and cannot go on missions with her father, so all she can do is give him some merit.

The smile on Ye Lingfeng's face could not go away.

At this time, the phone rang again.

This time he didn't hang up. He looked deeply at Congee and said, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Congee let go of his hand, full of reluctance, but still didn't stop him.

Looking away, Ye Lingfeng didn't give himself a chance to delay, strode away, and answered the phone at the same time.

"almost there."

His figure quickly disappeared from sight.

Grandma Qin looked blankly in the direction he left, wondering: "Why is Xiaoye gone?"

"Something's wrong." Qin Lieyan explained concisely and concisely, without saying anything more and looking down at the porridge.

He didn't want Ye Lingfeng to have any regrets, because they were both fathers, and he understood his feelings of not wanting to miss the opening ceremony of Chuzhou.

Likewise, he also hopes that Congee will have no regrets.

Competing for favor is a fight for favor. At this time, it is natural that everyone must be here to achieve perfection.

After making eye contact with him, it seemed as if she could see through his thoughts. Congee grinned suddenly, hugged his neck, and leaned over to cuddle with him with her little chubby face.

Nai exclaimed: "Thank you, Dad."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Qin Lie said casually, "Let's go, want to play for a while?"

"Yes!" Congee nodded vigorously, touched his belly, and whispered, "Dad, I wasn't full just now."

Dad told her before that he was going on a mission soon.

So she couldn't bear to waste time and wanted to spend more time with her father, so she took a few bites.

Qin Lie was not surprised. After all, he knew how much rice porridge would eat.

He rubbed her little head and said, "Let's go, is there anything you want to eat?"

That would be too much.

Porridge opened his little mouth and announced many dish names in succession, swallowing saliva as he spoke.

Qin Bei and others were also confused. They didn't know why they came to school suddenly, and why they got hungry so quickly.

However, they are destined to be unable to get answers to these matters.

After playing for a while, Porridge finally recovered from the loss of separation, and a smile appeared on his face again.

When I got home at night, I had already fallen asleep in Xi Mo's arms.

Xi Mo looked at her, thinking of what happened today, and sighed slightly in his heart.

The more he watched, the more he felt that sometimes the way in which Ye Lingfeng and Qin Lie got along was strange.

They say they have a good relationship, but they are jealous every day. They say their relationship is not good, but they care about each other very much.

Perhaps this is also their unique way of getting along with each other.

They have found their own balance, the kind that outsiders cannot interfere with.

Regardless of these, Qin Lie and Ye Lingfeng both hope that the porridge will be good.

This will never change.Perhaps this is also the key to achieving balance in their relationship.

Otherwise, given their abilities and personalities, which one would be the one willing to make concessions?

They ah.

Xi Mo's eyes were complicated and a little confused.

Although she grew up outside for the first four years, she received no less love than other children.

Thinking of this, the knot in his heart was finally lifted.

Congee lived well, and Yaya left with peace of mind.

All this is enough.

Maybe sometimes, he is the one who should think about it.

"Uncle." Qi Zhou muttered, arched into his arms, and continued to sleep soundly while holding his arms, as if there were bubbles of sleepiness around his mouth.

Xi Mo's heart suddenly softened.

His brows relaxed, no longer entangled, and the aura around his body became a little warmer.

Qin Lie was sensitive to this and glanced at him in surprise.

Xi Mo looked over, their eyes met, and he suddenly smiled.

"I'll leave the porridge to you, and I have to go."

His tasks are no less than Ye Lingfeng's.

"Okay." Qin Lie reached out to pick up the porridge.

Just as he was about to take it over, Congee suddenly woke up with a startle.

Little Fatty Claw rubbed her eyes in confusion. She looked at Xi Mo and asked, "Is uncle leaving too?"

Seeing that she was awake, Xi Mo nodded, "Well, there are still things to be busy with."

That's it.

The little chubby Zorui patted his face, forcing himself to wake up, then took his hand and gave him some merit.

In an instant, all the merit in her other hand was gone.

It returned to the way it was before.

One for each person, so that neither dad nor uncle will be jealous.

"Then uncle, please pay attention to your safety. I'll wait for you to come back."

After saying that, he put his little head on Qin Lie's shoulder. He could no longer resist the sleepiness and snored and fell asleep again.

Xi Mo looked at his hands, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

"OK, bye."

He said softly, greeted Qin Lie, Grandma Qin and the others, then turned and left.

Grandma Qin couldn't help but said: "Hey, why are everyone so busy?"

Qin Lie lowered his head and looked at the rice porridge, feeling suddenly grateful that he had chosen to do business.

If he was like Ye Lingfeng and Xi Mo, he would have to leave if something urgent happened. He wouldn't have so much free time and wouldn't be able to spend more time with Congee.

Seeing through his thoughts, Grandma Qin curled her lips and joked: "Back then, some people didn't want porridge."

"Some people" said without changing their expressions: "Mom, this happened so many years ago and you still show it."

Grandma Qin laughed, "It doesn't matter how long ago it was, just tell me whether it smells good or not."

Qin Lie didn't say anything, and looked down at Porridge.

The little girl lay in his arms and slept peacefully.

The chubby face rested on his shoulder, and Zhaocaifa lay limply on her head, as if he was finally tired.

The little fat on his face was also squeezed into one place, and his whole body was plump, looking like a piglet.

Drinking heavily, he curled up his lips, nodded as if to accept his fate, and frankly accepted his true inner thoughts.

"Well, it smells so good."

(End of this chapter)

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