Chapter 10 There’s a seniority difference!

Rong Qing looked at the snacks that were brought to him, and when he looked up, he saw the smiling face of Xiao Nai Jin Nai.

When it comes to playing with people's hearts and showing goodwill, this little cutie really has a lot of control over her.

There are really not many people who can refuse her.

However, Rong Qing was actually a little funny. She felt that it was probably because of her size and age that the other party misunderstood him, thinking that he was a playmate of the same age and felt closer to him than the tall and strong Rong Yinghui.

But Rong Qing has never played with her peers since she was a child.

But I never thought that Xiao Nai would speak now with a soft and soft voice: "If you haven't had a good breakfast, you need to put a cushion on it."

Her eyes fell on the dark brown beads on his wrist.

Then I don’t know what I thought of, I squinted my big eyes and smiled, my two thin white calves swayed, sweet and cute, "Little brother, I can also help you deal with your problem today. Don’t worry, leave it to me. I guarantee you will be safe."

No worries.”

A little bit of self-confidence and arrogance makes people like her even more.

There were sweet and glutinous snacks at hand. Rong Qing looked at the sweet and glutinous cub. The boy in Tang suit had a temperament that was different from others. He was stunned for a moment and then smiled. He also had a good-looking appearance that was independent of romance.

It's rare for a child of this age to get along well with Rong Qing.

Rong Yinghui was actually quite happy to see this scene.

But there is a problem——

Little brother?

It’s over, little magical baby, are we different in terms of seniority?

***

By the time Tang Micheng finally woke up, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

He didn't sleep all night last night, and he didn't fall asleep until the light from the horizon fell into the room. He was extremely tired and fell asleep.

The housekeeper looked up and saw him coming down from upstairs.

"The young lady told me in the morning that you must not have fallen asleep at night. I might as well ask for a day off so that you can sleep more. Are you hungry now? I have kept porridge and meatloaf warm for you."

Tang Micheng nodded uncomfortably.

He was so frightened that he could dream of that pale face when he closed his eyes at night. If Tang Jin hadn't been at home, he might not have been able to sleep during the day. Now that he was calmer, the little boy's awkwardness was back a bit, pretending not to care.

question.

"Sister Jin Jin...cough, where is Tang Jin?"

"The young lady's big client came this morning. The young lady went to do some business with the Rong family just now. They just left not long ago."

Tang Micheng pursed his lips, looked at his wrapped hands and knees, and slowly moved down to eat.

Halfway through the meal, Wei Yihan hurriedly walked in.

"Chengcheng, I heard that you were injured, are you okay? My aunt has already rushed back and is worried to death. I will be here right after class. This is the cake I bought for you."

The cake box on the table is from his favorite brand.

The fat boy lowered his head, opened the cake box, replied that it was okay, and looked at Wei Yihan again.

"Where did you get the stone sculpture you sent to grandpa to celebrate his birthday?"

"I bought it from an antique shop. I have a classmate who has a good way and picked the meaning specially. What happened to you today?"

Wei Yihan looked at him with concern, and every move she made seemed to be concerned about him and nervous about him in the past.

Although that thing almost caused serious consequences, Wei Yihan didn't know about it either. Tang Micheng relaxed a little and asked where the antique shop was before speaking in a muffled voice.

"That's bad stuff. It almost killed my grandfather and me. Don't go to that store with your classmates in the future."

"What's the matter with you? Did you hurt your head? Who told you this? I was kind-hearted and helped me pick things out, but when it came into your mouth, it seemed like I was trying to kill you? I wanted someone else's life? Just like that.

It’s just a stone sculpture of a crane celebrating longevity.”

Wei Yihan felt ridiculous.

"I experienced it myself and saw it with my own eyes. In the end, I was rescued by Tang Jin and only had this little injury. Anyway, you don't want to go."

"Tang Jin? She's only five years old. What can she do? Those Taoist temples are used to deceiving people and making money. Don't be fooled by any magic tricks she uses. If it doesn't work, I have to tell my aunt."

"What did you say to my mother?"

Tang Micheng was extremely irritable. He already had feelings for her, but seeing her attitude, he stopped eating the cake, threw away his fork and went upstairs.

Wei Yihan, who had not finished speaking, stood beside the dining table, holding her purse tightly with her fingertips, looking at his back as he walked up, biting his lower lip, and his eyes turned red.

It was not like this yesterday.

In just one day, Tang Jin asked Tang Micheng to speak for her.

Wei Yihan's face was pure and clean, but at this moment, a layer of darkness suddenly appeared.

***

The Rong family's ancestral home is not next to the ancestral home of a wealthy family.

It is a single-family Chinese-style compound that has been located in this area since a hundred years ago.

With its carved beams and painted pillars, cornices and high-hanging plaques, looking at this structure from the outside, it is also full of years of wind and rain, condensing into a melodious and majestic ancient charm.

There is also a square pond in the courtyard. The surrounding stones are all in the shape of copper coins, and the greenery complements it. The koi fish in the pond are waving their tails, gathering spirits and gathering energy. I don’t know how many generations of Feng Shui masters were able to create it.

masterpiece.

Tang Jin had seen a lot of great things in the world, but he was still fascinated by the luxury of this compound.

No wonder these two are so prosperous. They live in a place like this all day long. If it were her, she would make a lot of money?

The small-breasted dumpling didn't know when Rong Qing had taken her hand and walked inside, her cat eyes widening.

The little head was gleaming, like a little milk cat that had been transported to a luxurious cattery and had never seen the world.

There was a lot of space inside the house, and Rong Yinghui was eager to give it a try, wanting to hug Tang Jin's limp little body, but he was a step behind Rong Qing, and watched Rong Qing lead Tang Jin inside with some doubts about life.

"If I didn't insist on harming you while living in this place, nothing would happen to you."

Tang Jin exhaled softly and murmured in a low voice, "Fortunately, he is an obedient and honest person. If it had been someone else, he would have been gone long ago."

"Can you tell who wants to harm me?"

Under the bright sun, sweat broke out on Rong Yinghui's forehead, and he couldn't figure out who he had offended.

"Your Wealth and Silk Palace is filled with dark energy. It should be someone with whom you have a financial and power relationship. However, the other party concealed it and passed it on to other Feng Shui masters. There is no way to determine the specific relationship with you."

Under the scorching sun, Tang Jin raised his little face and looked at the dark atmosphere of Jinbo Palace in front of him that was still lingering in the sun. He took out a small fly whisk from his small cloth bag and held it in his arms, "Let's go, go to hell."

Check out the room.”

The young man in Tang suit who was holding Xiao Nai Jin stopped, raised his eyes and looked at the sun, "It's a bit far away."

He turned sideways and said politely, "Let me carry you over."

Rong Yinghui:......????

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Rong Yinghui's room is clean and tidy, with large bright windows that can see the green plants in the backyard.

Tang Jin landed and spun around twice.

"Have the furnishings in your room been changed?"

"What's the problem?"

Rong Qing looked over.

"First of all, this bed. The end of the bed faces the window. When you sleep facing the window, the light falls directly on your face. Have you often woken up in the middle of your sleep recently and felt restless? This is a secret way of letting people encounter accidents.

.”

Rong Yinghui opened his mouth wide and nodded repeatedly.

"Some time ago, the small building here was renovated, and other people in the family did change him to a big bed, so he had to change his position."

Rong Qing's expression darkened slightly and he explained.

Tang Jin walked towards the window again.

"And outside the window-"

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