Looking at him, Qin Lie's eyes softened slightly.

"Take good care of yourself."

"In your own words." 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, pay attention to safety. I'll wait for dad to come back." Congee held his hand and said reluctantly.

Thinking of something, she quietly gave him the merit she had received in the rain of merit.

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.

"I told you no need."

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. 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."

"Hmm." 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.

"Being there soon."

His figure quickly disappeared from sight.

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

"Something's wrong." Qin Lie 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 how he didn't want to miss the opening ceremony of the school.

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

Competing for favor, fighting for favor, at this time, naturally it would be perfect if everyone is here.

After making eye contact with him, as if she had read through his thoughts, Chuzhou grinned suddenly, hugged his neck, and leaned over to kiss him with her little chubby face.

Grandma exclaimed: "Thank you, Dad."

"Why are you so polite to me?"

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

"Yes!" Qunchou 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 he would eat.

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

That's a lot.

Congee 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 Qi Zhou was 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 in the evening, 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 looked at it, the more he felt that sometimes the way in which Chu Chuu, 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.

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 relieved.

Congee lives well, and Yaya walks 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, hugged his arms and continued to sleep soundly, as if there were still bubbles of drowsiness on his lips.

Xi Mo's heart suddenly softened.

His brows relaxed, no longer entangled, and the aura around his whole 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, Qi Zhou 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 and forced himself to wake up. Then he took his hand and gave him some merit.

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

It's back to how 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 rested his little head on Qin Lie's shoulder. Unable to resist the sleepiness any longer, he snored and fell asleep again.

Xi Mo looked at his hands, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, 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 porridge, feeling suddenly glad 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 would not have so much free time and would not 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" kept their expressions straight and said, "Mom, this happened so many years ago and you still show it."

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

Qin Lie said nothing and looked down at the 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 the face was also squeezed into one place, and the whole body was plump, looking like a piglet.

Drinking heavily, he curled up his lips and nodded as if he was resigned to his fate, frankly accepting his true inner thoughts.
Chapter completed!