Tan Mo said to Yuan Keqing seriously: "Cousin, fortunately no one else is here now. This sister will definitely not tell anyone after hearing this. Otherwise, you will bring trouble to our Tan family. The Tan family is in these What does it mean to be in the family? Including my parents and brothers, they never dare to feel that they are great. If you let others hear what you said, shouldn’t you laugh at us because we don’t have self-awareness when it comes to our family?”
Although Tan Mo looks like a six-year-old now, he is actually the core of a thousand-year-old snow lotus tree. In his last life, he always listened to his master reading, talking about scriptures, and discussing Taoism.
Even adults may not be able to match this kind of talk, let alone Yuan Kerqing and Qin Muxiao.
Qin Muxiao didn't even know how to react.
Who is her sister!
My sister keeps yelling!
Yuan Keqing was angry and impatient, and Tan Mo's words completely ignored Tan Jia.
"But cousin, how can you say that? Tan Jia is obviously very powerful." Yuan Keqing secretly observed Qin Muxiao and said, "Even today's invitation was given by Uncle Wei Zhiqian himself."
Yuan Kerqing didn't dare to call Wei Zhiqian uncle here so shamelessly.
When Qin Muxiao heard this, his face suddenly darkened.
She was here to make trouble, but she couldn't find a suitable excuse for a while.
His eyes fell on the Sleeping Beauty doll held in Tan Mo's arms.
"You, give me this doll to play with." Qin Muxiao pointed at the doll in Tan Mo's arms.
Tan Mo's eyes lit up and he thought that the opportunity had come.
She hugged the doll tighter, shook her head and said, "This is my favorite doll, I can't give it to you."
She really likes this doll, but the reason why she carries it with her is not just because she likes it.
Doesn’t Yuan Kerqing love to snatch her things
The more she likes it, the more Yuan Kerqing wants to snatch it away.
If she brought the doll out today, Yuan Kerqing would definitely find an excuse to snatch it away.
I just didn't expect that before Yuan Keqing took action, there would be another Qin Muxiao.
But it doesn’t matter, it’s all the same.
Originally, Tan Mo was just to protect his parents and brothers from the bitter consequences of the previous life.
But after getting along for so many years, they are her closest family members.
She is Tan Mo now, instead of watching Tan Mo being bullied from the perspective of a bystander like she did in her previous life as a little snow lotus spirit.
Now, she just talks about Mo.
Therefore, she will not let Yuan Keqing go.
Doesn’t Yuan Keqing like to scheme against people
Tan Mo narrowed her eyes. She had already guessed what Yuan Kerqing would say next.
"What a shabby thing, even a shabby doll is so precious." Qin Muxiao curled his lips in disdain, "Look at you, you look like you have never seen the world, it's really embarrassing!"
Yuan Keqing seemed to be frightened, and cried and said: "This doll is extraordinary. Uncle Wei Zhiqian gave it to my cousin."
When Qin Muxiao heard this, he became even more angry.
Wei Zhiqian never gave her anything, not even a stone.
It can be said that Wei Zhiqian rarely gives things to others.
No matter how worthless the gift is, as long as it is from Wei Zhiqian, the meaning will be different.
"Give me this doll to play with!" Qin Muxiao said sternly, "Brother Zhiqian gave it to you? I don't believe it! Brother Zhiqian's name is not something that lowly people like you can just pull out."
"It's true." Yuan Keqing cried, "If you don't believe me, just ask him."
"..." Qin Muxiao hesitated for a moment and said, "So what? I just want to play with it, and I don't want it from you. What a piece of shit, even an ordinary doll is so precious!"
It was Yuan Keqing who was crying all the time, but Tan Mo was fine, stroking the baby's long hair again and again like a normal person.
Yuan Kerqing seemed to be speaking for her, but in fact, she had been making Qin Muxiao angry.
It turned out that Yuan Keqing was waiting for her here.
Tan Mo basically judged that Yuan Kerqing's tea art level was probably entry-level.
But now she is only six years old. When she gets older, her tea skills will improve.
No wonder Tan Mo was not her match in the previous life.
Tan Mo felt that since Yuan Keqing was crying like this, it wouldn't be good if she didn't react at all.
Just as he was about to rub his eyes red, he saw Qin Murong walking over.
"What's going on here?" Qin Murong just came over when he saw that they seemed to be arguing, "You have to have fun, don't quarrel."
Qin Muxiao quickly grabbed Qin Murong, her supporter, pointed at Tan Mo and said, "Sister, I just think her doll is pretty and I want to see it, but she acts like she wants to snatch it from me, crying like I've bullied them. . He kept telling me that this doll was a gift from Brother Zhiqian, so he couldn’t give it to me."
Sure enough, when Wei Zhiqian was mentioned, Qin Murong's expression suddenly changed.
"This is a gift from brother Zhiqian. I want it too." Qin Muxiao whispered to Qin Murong, avoiding Tan Mo's hearing. Otherwise, wouldn't it make her look inferior to Tan Mo
"Sister, I am brother Zhiqian's future sister-in-law, but he hasn't even given me a pebble as a gift." Qin Muxiao said aggrievedly and unwillingly.
Qin Murong's mouth was bitter, and he thought that not only had he not given anything to you, but Wei Zhiqian had never given me anything.
Everyone said that she would be engaged to Wei Zhiqian in the future, but Wei Zhiqian never showed any signs to her and was indifferent and distant to her.
It seems that she has always had a shaved head and a hot head.
Qin Murong looked at Tan Mo again. She was not jealous of Tan Mo, a six-year-old girl, nor did she take Tan Mo seriously.
It's just that Wei Zhiqian would rather give a gift to an outsider than to Qin Muxiao.
Qin Murong was indeed very angry.
She raised her hand and put it on Qin Muxiao's shoulder and said, "It's just a doll. Don't you have too many dolls? Don't quarrel over this, it's a joke."
Qin Murong asked Tan Mo gently: "What are your names?"
Yuan Kerqing sobbed and said, "My name is Yuan Kerqing."
Tan Mo secretly rubbed his eyes while Qin Murong and Qin Muxiao were whispering.
Now he raised his head, with red eyes, and said pitifully: "Tan Mo."
"Tan Mo, can you give this doll to Mu Xiao to play with?" Qin Murong smiled and said, "I think you are both about the same age and can be good friends."
"It's okay to be a friend, but not a doll." Tan Mo said the toughest words in the softest tone.
Qin Murong suppressed his smile and said displeasedly: "As for people, you must learn to share. You cannot develop a selfish character from an early age. This is not good."
"But this is my doll. I can choose to give it to you or not." Tan Mo held the doll and said innocently, "Could it be that if someone else wants to snatch something that belongs to me, if I don't give it to you, it's still me." Is it the master’s fault?”
Do you dare to say this to those victims of robbery
It depends on whether someone beats you or not.
Qin Murong has cerebral palsy.
Just now, you still want to be Wei Zhiqian's fiancée