The Villain Is Too Cute

Chapter 50

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"Ming Lu, how can you talk to your brother like this? Did your parents teach you like this? You have to learn to accept other people's kindness and bring your gun. Mom has been away for half a year, and you have become a bad kid! Be conscious Stretch out your little hand, today is New Year's Eve, mother didn't want to educate you, but your behavior just now was too much, mother can only teach you a little lesson, let you know that such behavior is not good!" An Meijun scolded Dao, thinking that this child Yin Minglu is really uneducated, if anyone comes to give him a gift in the future, he will shoot him in the face with a gun, how much less will she be charged!

Yin Minglu didn't care about her, he lowered his head and played with his fingers, and even changed the position of his dangling calf.

Just at this time, after entertaining a wave of guests, Yin Yunqiu rubbed his temples and walked back to hug the child. As soon as I walked in, I saw the child's daily way of shaking his feet, pressing his left leg on his right leg for a while, and pressing his right leg against his left leg for a while. Because the calf is really short, and the appearance of Erlang's legs is cocked, and it looks really fleshy. Not only does it not make people think that this child is rude, but it makes people think that he is pink and fat.

He walked over, pinched the other person's round and cute little feet, and said, "How can I take off my socks, I'm not afraid of freezing." Even if there is heating in the room and the floor is covered with thick blankets, it is impossible to cherish it like this. own body. As he said that, he picked up the small fleece socks by his feet and skillfully grabbed the child's feet, ignoring the other's shriveled mouth, and put them on indiscriminately.

When she saw her husband, An Meijun's frowning expression immediately turned into a soft voice, and even the reprimand was soft: "Minglu, how could you just point a gun at your brother like this? People are kindly giving you gifts, If you don't like it, you have to reject it well..."

Anyway, in the connotation, this child is rude, has a big temper, and has a naughty temperament, so he clearly put eye drops on him in front of Yin Yunqiu.

After listening for a while, Yin Yunqiu quickly understood what was going on, but he didn't take it seriously, rubbed his child's soft hair, and said indulgently, "It's okay, if the baby doesn't like it, don't like it." The relationship between brothers must be good, not to mention the cousins who are separated by a layer of kinship. The child's mood is the most important, and a proper arrogance can give you a personality.

"Yunqiu, you can't do this, you'll spoil the child like this." An Meijun was completely speechless. According to Yin Yunqiu's pampering method, as long as Yin Minglu is not someone who can't understand the wink, the future will definitely depend on his father's wealth and wealth. A powerful and lawless, arrogant and domineering demon king. She can't wait for the other party to self-destruct like this, but everything has advantages and disadvantages, and she can't control such a person at all.

In fact, she really thought too much. Yin Minglu's temperament was just the opposite. He was soft and not hard. Yin Yunqiu showed such a frank preference for him, but he felt embarrassed and began to think with his little head down. Do you want to talk to Yin Jiyu a little bit publicly, otherwise he won't take it seriously when others criticize him, but he doesn't want Yin Yunqiu to be stigmatized as "a spoiled child, a drowning child, and a bad child" in order to defend him.

Brothers don't get along, the most difficult thing to do is to be a parent, and now Yin Jiyu still can't see the appearance of being infatuated with love in the future. When he meets a seventeen-year-old girl who approaches him repeatedly, not only does he not doubt the other party's purpose, but he even falls in love with her. At that time, others thought that the other party was performing the drama of "the young master falls in love with Cinderella" in the idol drama, but it turned out to be the "brother and sister love" of the bloody Korean drama, and what was even more astonishing was that the brother actually did it for his sister. Not marrying for life, the huge family business ended up making it easier for the child born to the younger sister to be named someone else's surname.

This kind of holy father behavior of sacrificing oneself to fulfill others, if it hadn't fallen on him, Yin Minglu would definitely applaud, but after all, he regretted that the country that Yin Yunqiu had worked so hard to conquer, the original owner was not qualified to inherit, and Yin Jiyu, who was qualified to inherit, also surrendered. Let people.

In this life, the two brothers get along well, maybe he can stop Yin Jiyu from continuing to be mentally ill, so Yin Minglu put his arms around Yin Yunqiu's neck, rubbed his face against each other, and said "kindly": "Don't worry, Dad, I won't in the future."

He sure did not get it wrong, Minglu is a well-behaved and sensible child. As long as everything follows him, not only will he not spoil the child, but the child will be more considerate and humble. The corners of Yin Yunqiu's mouth twitched slightly. In the past half a year, he has clearly mastered the knowledge of parenting, and he will make the baby like him more in the future.

He said, "Dad will take you to change your clothes."

The little guy said: "Father, I'm not cold." It meant that he didn't want to go.

But Yin Yunqiu still carried him upstairs. When he went downstairs again, he had already changed the child's clothes. It was still bright red, but it was a Tang costume. There are also a few small pendants hanging, which are both festive and warm.

The most special thing is that this dress has many pockets. The whole body has four or five pockets on the bright side. There is also a small pocket sewn on the inside. In order to show fairness, he just gave the same amount of red envelopes in front of a group of juniors, but he gave more to his younger son in private.

And with so many pockets, aren't you afraid that he will collect red envelopes throughout the whole process and have no place to put them in the next family banquet, chicken thief! What a chicken thief! But he likes it!

For the next time, the little guy really smiled, hugged his father's neck, and rubbed his father's face wildly. The accumulation of red envelopes made him a little rich in an instant, and Yin Yunqiu also signaled him to accept it casually without refusing, which made him dance with joy.

The following New Year's Eve dinner fully demonstrated to the children that the Yin family really has a lot of relatives, and the main branch and the side branches gathered together. At first glance, the big tables are full of heads, and there is no favoritism.

Although Yin Jiyu sat next to him, which made him feel a little disgusted, but the delicious food on the table was enough to dispel his dissatisfaction, and the dishes were three points better than the top chef of the Intercontinental Hotel . Even his favorite pasta, such as Sixi Steamed Dumplings, Hanamaki Steamed Buns, Baozi Cakes, etc., were all set up on half the table. Yin Minglu took a bite of the dumpling contentedly. He felt that although the dumpling skin was thicker, it was still chewy. It's perfect, each of the big pots out of the oven is like round ingots, and none of the skins are broken.

Turning the turntable with his small hands, he tasted almost every dish on the table, and finally found that the dumplings were the best, and even those dishes like dragon liver and phoenix marrow could not compare to this dumpling, so in the end he only I ate dumplings.

He ate the dumplings one bite after another, not noticing that many people at the table were staring at him with meaningless eyes.

An Meijun was puzzled, which one of the big fish and meat on the table was not delicious? Why are the women at the next table eating steamed buns? Aren’t these noodles available in the streets and alleys? These people are really weird, they seem to like steamed stuffed buns, but in the end they opened them and took a few mouthfuls of stuffing before putting them down.

Seeing that the buns in front of him piled up more and more, almost spreading to her, An Meijun cursed inwardly, thinking that these people from the side branches of the Yin family were really unqualified, and they all piled things up to her .

Seeing that my younger brother loves to eat dumplings, it is rare to give him a sweet smiling face. The little face sculpted in pink and jade is lowered, and the appearance of concentrating on eating is really cute. With a smile, he graciously picked up a pile of dumplings for his younger brother and piled them in the other's bowl.

Yin Minglu also never refused to come and ate vigorously, but suddenly his teeth hurt, as if biting something hard. He covered his little face in confusion, tears were about to come out from the pain, and he looked down, and there was actually a small penny in the dumpling stuffing, which was basically not in circulation on the market.

Staring at the coin and his younger brother's watery eyes, Yin Jiyu's smile froze, realizing that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Following Yin Minglu's cry, the coins fell on the table, as if a ladle of water had been poured into the oil pan, and the table was in an uproar.

A middle-aged man gave a thumbs up, "Ah, congratulations, Minglu actually got a copper coin. This year's first lottery. I am really lucky at such a young age. I will definitely make a fortune next year." Afterwards, everyone at the table said: Following the words one after another, the crying little guy was immediately overwhelmed by overwhelming blessings.

When An Meijun was still unclear about the situation, the woman eating buns beside her looked remorseful and whispered, "I ate so much for nothing, but this year is actually dumplings. It's a pity that one million is gone."

But she sensitively caught a certain word, grabbed the woman's sleeve and asked, "What is a million? Is that coin worth a million?" She seemed to vaguely know why when she was eating fish and meat just now, the The women and children are eating steamed buns and rolls.

The woman gave her a strange look, probably thinking that An Meijun was the young daughter-in-law who just married into the Yin family this year, and she didn't understand the rules, so she explained: "It's just an ordinary penny, not that the coin is worth a hundred dollars. It’s not ten thousand, but the lottery symbol inside is worth one million.”

Only now did An Meijun know that the Yin family had a long-standing custom of New Year’s Eve dinner. Every year, ten coins were put into a certain kind of pasta, and they were baked together after being cooked. Whoever eats it will symbolize a fortune in the coming year and is a lucky person. . Whoever eats it will be rewarded by the head of the family. In recent years, as the Yin family has gradually developed, the lottery has risen to one million.

Last year it was steamed stuffed buns, the year before last it was steamed buns, the year before last it was dumplings, and the year before last it was flower rolls. No one can tell what it will be this year, so a family with multiple mouths will often eat different things in order to get the good luck. .

"Won't this be unhygienic?" An Meijun asked with lingering fears. The coins have been in circulation for an unknown amount of time. After all, even if they are sterilized, they are still somewhat unhygienic.

The woman rolled her eyes and said: "If you don't want the lottery, you don't have to participate." If you want money, don't be hypocritical, don't underestimate a million, it may be nothing to the people of the main branch of the Yin family, but the side branches It has developed to the present, piecemeal, and one million can allow them to pay half a house down payment for their children, and sometimes even change their fate.

Taking the lottery as an excuse is also a decent way of saying, after all, no one has a few poor relatives.

Knowing that this year's prize is in the dumplings, everyone at the table quickly grabbed the dumplings to eat. An Meijun also panicked for a moment, and immediately threw away a bit of reserve in her bones, and took a big spoon to scoop a spoonful of dumplings into her own bowl while no one else was paying attention.

The little guy cried aggrievedly hugging his father, his little hands grabbed the suit, and he cried terribly. Yin Yunqiu asked him to open his mouth, carefully inspected the pink and tender mouth, and reached out to touch his gums to see if his teeth were shaken. sign. After learning that the deciduous teeth were not loose, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Comfort people well.

Grandpa Yin's youngest daughter, Yin Shujin, who is also Yin Minglu's sister-in-law, saw her little body lying on her elder brother's body. Because of crying, her little back heaved and fell, and the little tears fell straight down. Look at the child's mother again. An Mei-kun, is burying her head in her mouth and eating like crazy.

She said to An Meijun in disbelief: "The child is crying, why don't you go to comfort him?" If she had a child and cried so pitifully, she would hug her in her arms in the morning and coax her.

What's the matter with her sister-in-law? Is eating at this time more important than crying? Yin Shujin's family was superior, so she didn't take the mere one or two million in her eyes. Naturally, she didn't know that An Meijun was very concerned, especially when the other party saw Yin Minglu's good life, ate a coin in one go, and was praised by countless people at the dinner table, and she was even more so. So jealous, what a bullshit lucky boy, where is he worthy

She wished she could open a few more mouths at this time, eat desperately, and also eat a lot of money, regretting even more that the big fish and meat she ate before stretched her stomach so much that she couldn't eat a few mouthfuls of dumplings.

And after his younger brother cried, Yin Jiyu always stood by his side, and naturally he took An Meijun's gobbling look into his eyes. For some reason, he thought of his cold mother. For a time, I felt a little more empathy for this little brother's funny cat-like gadget.