The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

"Grandpa, grandma, second uncle, third uncle, brother, wait for me."

Niannian put down the ferret, ran out holding the USB flash drive, and brought a bag back to the car.

"My God, little princess, how heavy is this, hurry up, the third uncle will help you get it."

Si Xinghe hurried over and took the bag.

Then he looked down with some doubts. This bag seems to be heavier than when he was in Quanyuan Town?

Nian Nian, who can't lie, lowered her head in a guilty conscience.

These are all things in the Taoist temple. When she encountered Tutu when she went down the mountain, she put it in the system space, and just quietly took it out in the car and put it in the bag.

"Xiao Niannian, what is this thing?" Si Muen asked with a smile.

Nian Nian then put the guilty conscience aside, stepped forward, and opened the bag.

"The master said, come and don't be indecent. If someone gives me a gift, I will return the gift, but I have no money, that's all. I hope grandpa, grandma, second uncle, third uncle, and brother don't dislike it."

Then, Mr. Si has a thousand-year-old painting that has long since disappeared.

Mrs. Si has a glass of jade color in her hand.

Si Xiyou was in a daze holding a rare medical book that had been lost for hundreds of years.

Si Xinghe weighed the box full of jewelry in his arms, unable to believe his eyes.

Si Muen held a three-star spar and swallowed silently.

...

"Niannian, these are..."

Si Xinghe was the first to come back to his senses.

He is the person here who knows the little princess the most. He only went down the mountain after the death of his master. He has no money and can't even fill his stomach, but what's the situation now?

Anything here is enough to buy a big shopping mall?

Nian Nian pursed her lips, her small head drooped slightly, a little shy.

"I know these are not worth much, but they are the only things I can give you now. When I earn money, I will buy better gifts for grandpa, grandma, second uncle, third Uncle and brother!"

He raised his head, his delicate little face was full of sincerity.

Nian Nian has always been very serious about making money.

Everyone in the Si family looked at each other, then pulled Nian Nian onto the sofa and sat down.

"Xiao Niannian, tell the third uncle, how many of these things are there in your Taoist temple?" Si Xinghe asked.

Others also looked at Nian Nian with hot eyes.

Nian Nian shook his head, "No, except for those buried with the master, they are all here."

Si Xiyou held the medical book and couldn't put it down, and then found that there was a square mark on the cover, which was very deep, as if it had been pressed by something for a long time.

"The table of the Taoist temple is always shaking, so that I can't meditate when I study the characters, so the master used it to pad the table legs."

Si Xinghe also found the box of jewelry, each of which was stained with some dirt, and some even had green moss.

"I dug this out from the path of the Taoist temple. Every time it rains, the road is full of potholes, and the master uses these stones to level the road."

Si Muen also smelled the three-star spar in his hand, and found that there was always a very strange smell.

"Master likes to pickle some wild vegetables to eat by himself, but it needs a stone to hold it down. This is what I took out of the jar of pickles."

"What about this in Grandma's hand?" Mrs. Si pointed to the colored glaze and jade in her hand.

Nian Nian pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "There is a hole in the wall of the Taoist temple, which was filled with it before."

Everyone: "..."

Mr. Si shook the thousand-year-old painting in his hand tremblingly, "Xiao Niannian, this painting..."

"The master said that this painting could neither be plastered on the wall nor the table, and it was of no use at all, so I threw it in the utility room, but I found that it was not completely useless, and dug those stones out of the soil. thanks to it.”

Push my new book:

"Airborne Hot Search! The national female goose is the group pet"

Not sweet you bite me.

As a well-known student in the demon world, Wan Ning lived up to expectations and failed in her ascension. She was forced to stay in the human world and became a coveted cat bastard.

The cat bastard became famous in the entertainment industry by virtue of his appearance, but by accident, he was brought home by the youngest doctor of psychiatry in the imperial capital.

Wan Ning: "Actually, I'm a cat."

Gu Qingyan silently created a medical record for Wan Ning: delusional disorder is accompanied by age cognitive impairment, mild anxiety, and extreme lack of security.

Treatment plan: reasonable arrangement of diet, appropriate psychological counseling.

As a result, Gu Qingyan started a daily life of feeding and coaxing people.

Coaxing, coaxing, coaxing people onto the bed.

Wan Ning: "I treat you as a shit shovel officer, but you want to..."