"Boss, tell me all the characteristics of your home."
Qing'er's voice sounded in the building, with a tiger-like appearance, making a group of people laugh.
"There's so much, can you finish it?"
Qing'er, whose face turned red with anger, pursed her lips and hummed: "If you can't finish eating, can I feed it to the dog?"
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.
The guests on the side also burst into tears with laughter. They couldn't help but patted Tang Ming on the shoulder and said with a teasing look.
"My dear friend, Ling Qianjin is really lively. I won't dare to give birth to a daughter like this in the future."
Tang Ming, who was patted on the shoulder, sighed slowly and could only say with a smile: "That's too much praise. Tiger Girl is not good at talking. Don't be surprised."
After spending this time together, Qing'er seemed to have changed her personality, and the free and cheerful smile that belonged to her age seemed to have returned to her face.
After eating and drinking, Qing'er held her slightly bulging belly.
"I'm so full. This is the first time I've eaten so much."
Tang Ming picked up the wine glass and drank lightly, with a look of loneliness on his face.
If he had such a fortune back then, the person sitting opposite him might look like Tang Rou.
But maybe she should have gotten married by then.
After all, in this continent, although women become adults at sixteen, women can get married at fourteen.
In this unfair world, it also shows why a little girl will receive strange looks from countless people when ordering food.
Because ordering food means taking control of the family's finances, it represents a symbol of power.
Moreover, since ancient times, only men have come to restaurants to hold banquets. I have never seen any women come to restaurants to treat guests to dinner.
"Gululu..."
Qing'er suddenly felt pain in his abdomen, and his face changed slightly.
"What's wrong? Are you hungry?"
Qing'er, who was holding her belly, nodded, "Maybe I ate too much seafood..."
"Sir, I'm going to go take a moment first."
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows lightly, "Go and come back quickly."
"okay!"
While talking, Qing'er disappeared.
As for Tang Ming, it was rare for him to have free time to enjoy the wine.
"Have you heard? Recently, for some reason, the city guards suddenly started looking for boys and girls under the age of ten."
"It's strange, Ye Zhongtian hasn't exploited enough, and now he still has such a hobby?"
"Who knows, hurry up and take care of your child, otherwise he will be ruined by Na Ye Papi."
After listening to the words in his ears, Tang Ming also sneered.
Sure enough, the forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds.
I thought it was just a rumor that dignitaries liked young children, but I didn't expect it to be true.
Tang Ming, who had just poured the wine, immediately felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
Qinger!
Thinking that this silly girl had revealed her birth date, Tang Ming had an ominous premonition in his heart.
When Qing'er was done, he patted his belly.
"It seems that I can't eat too much in the future, otherwise it will all be wasted. It's almost the New Year, so I have to go see the iron flowers quickly."
As soon as he walked out of the public toilet, a group of armored city guards stopped him.
Seeing this group of tall and powerful guards gathering here, Qing'er couldn't help but shrink his head and smile bitterly.
"Gentlemen, please come in."
After saying that, Sa YaZi planned to leave.
But before he could take two steps, he was picked up.
"Is it this girl?"
"The portrait is correct, it's her."
Seeing that the guard's tone of communication seemed to be looking for him, Qing'er's face began to become a little panicked.
I just went to the toilet, so I didn't break the city rules.
"take away!"
Before Qing'er could ask why, he was already put in a bag and left.
In the process of struggling, Qing'er also understood that if he wanted to survive, he must leave clues to Tang Ming, so that he could have the possibility of being rescued.
So, she threw the hairpin she carried with her on the road, hoping that Tang Ming would find it.
Tang Ming, who hadn't seen Qing'er for a long time, also began to look for her.
Arriving at the public toilet, Tang Ming started calling Qing'er's name.
"Qing'er, are you okay?"
However, just as he opened his mouth, several angry voices were heard.
"Who is it? He actually peeked at a girl going to the toilet. It's so shameless."
"Come here, call the officer, someone wants to rob a girl!"
A series of sounds made Tang Ming's scalp numb.
"You brat, you dare to peek at my woman going to the toilet, are you looking for death?"
Next to the public toilet, there were countless voices of criticism in an instant. Upon seeing this, Tang Ming quickly flattered Bamboo Hat and fled the restaurant, otherwise another farce would happen.
I don't know if it was man-made or it was God's favor. Tang Ming stopped and happened to see a slightly tacky hairpin.
Picking up the hairpin, Tang Ming looked at it carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed that it was a relic of Qing'er's mother.
Because in this way, we will know the direction in which this little girl disappeared.
He slowly looked up.
The largest building standing in Luoyang City, it also represents the mansion at the pinnacle of power.
After putting away the hairpin, Tang Ming's expression gradually became serious.
"Qing'er, wait a moment and I'll come to rescue you right away."
Under the night, a figure passed over the eaves and headed straight towards Luoyang Mansion.
At this moment, the huge mansion is welcoming countless guests who come to congratulate them.
There are many sect forces among them.
The most representative one is the Holy Land of Martial Arts!
As the force that supported Ye Zhongtian to secure his position as city lord, they would naturally come to congratulate him on the occasion of the New Year.
Ye Chongtian hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"Disciples of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, you have worked hard all the way. Please go to the mansion and rest quickly."
Then he looked into the distance again, and when he saw the young man in bright clothes and an angry horse, a bit of disappointment could not help but appear in the corners of his eyes.
"City Lord Ye, are you missing the Holy Son?" the martial arts disciple beside him joked.
As his uncle, he has not been seen for several years, so naturally he misses him very much.
However, as the city lord, he still needs to pretend to be more reserved.
"During the Chinese New Year, I also want to reunite with my family."
After all, although the Ye family has a broad bloodline, the only one who can truly be considered a relative is this nephew.
If you say you don’t miss me, others won’t believe it.
The martial arts disciples also saw the core idea, so they stopped showing off.
"The Holy Son has no official business this year, so he will have a reunion dinner with the city lord."
Hearing this, Ye Chongtian had indescribable joy on his face.
"That's good, that's good."
But when I thought about what I had done, I began to feel guilty.
If his nephew knew what he was doing behind his back, he would probably be very disappointed.
In order to be able to hide this matter.
Ye Chongtian still forced a smile and said: "Today I am inviting you to a New Year banquet. I hope you will have a good time."
But the words just fell.
A sudden sound sounded immediately.
"New Year's Eve banquet? It's a funeral banquet, right?"
