Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

Dingshan County City.

Red lanterns were hung in the streets and alleys, and bright cloth strips were hung. On some double-storey attics, wooden boards with "year-end discounts" were hung.

With the sound of gongs and drums, there are performers from the rivers and lakes performing boulders in their chests, hawkers selling New Year pictures, and a troupe of dancers.

The festive atmosphere permeates the streets and alleys, and before you know it, the New Year is approaching quietly.

"It's so lively."

Murong Yunhai put his hands in his hands and looked around, like a rural old man who just entered the city.

"Is it New Year's Eve?"

Compared to Murong Yunhai, Wei Zi'an's behavior was even more extreme, looking here and there, he had never seen the world at all.

In fact, this is Wei Zi'an's first real New Year's Eve. When he was young, his father would take care of him a little bit, but he never walked out of the four corners of the sky.

When he was a little older, his father married his current wife, and he was left alone until he was bullied by others. At that time, he never walked out of the high walls of the Wei family.

Until now, he has truly stepped out of the high walls of Wei's house, but he has never stepped out of the four corners of the sky.

"Zian, do you want candied haws?"

Seeing Wei Zian's hopeful eyes, Murong Yunhai suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Was he too snobbish? He cut off contact after hearing that he was a waste tire. Although it had something to do with Wei Huating's personality change, he always did that.

If I could care more about this child, wouldn't he have a better life?
"No need, uncle."

Wei Zian hadn't finished speaking when he saw Murong Yunhai paid for two bunches of candied haws, and handed him the larger one.

"……thanks."

Looking at the candied haws in his hand, the red luster is like red makeup.

Wei Zian pouted, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Come on, child."

Patting Wei Zi'an on the shoulder, Murong Yunhai bit the candied haws and walked towards Wei's house.

On the street, such a strange scene formed.

The old and the young are eating candied haws, walking on the street one after the other, feeling very comfortable.

Wei's house.

"Ma'am, what do you think?"

The speaking woman was wearing a pink tight-fitting cheongsam, showing a proud and graceful figure. Two slender jade legs were stacked together, and a little greasy was faintly visible.

With a light white veil on his face, there is a little more mystery and a charming atmosphere that is still on the verge of talking.

"This……"

Qiu Yu's hand holding the tea bowl froze in place, obviously fascinated by Tong Xiangyu's offer.

But it was also clear that she had no such right.

"I'm sorry, shopkeeper Tong." Qiu Yu smiled, "I have no right to decide whether or not the children of the family will go or stay."

"yes……"

Tong Xiangyu covered her mouth in surprise, "But I heard that you wanted to murder the family disciple a few days ago."

"Treasurer Tong also believes that the rumors are not going to work?"

Qiu Yu said bluntly with a straight face.

This woman came here and made unreasonable requests over and over again, and now, has she finally revealed her true face?

It's just that kid, what is so attractive about him.

"Businessmen." Tong Xiangyu put down the slender jade legs that were draped together, and said with a smile: "Always keep your eyes open and your ears listening, otherwise you will only lose money."

"Do you have enough chips?"

Qiu Yu smiled playfully, "People are valuable, and a businessman has a long-term vision, rather than relying on luck to place random bets."

"Women, I always believe in luck more."

After saying this, Tong Xiangyu lowered his head and stared at his white jade-like fingers.

Qiu Yu looked outside, his pretty eyebrows were thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

In the hall, there was a moment of silence.

"Ma'am, ma'am."

Suddenly, there was a panicked sound from outside the door, followed by a figure stumbling in.

"What are you panicking about?!"

Qiu Yu raised his eyebrows and reprimanded dissatisfiedly.

"that……"

Xiao Si looked at Tong Xiangyu with some hesitation, but the latter didn't care, and even winked at him charmingly.

"There is no need to report."

Two people walked in from the door, one tall, one short, one old and one young.

"Do you still need to report when you go home?"

Wei Zian smiled and said, "Aunt Qiu treats me like an outsider."

"Brother Murong."

Seeing the figure of the person coming, Qiu Yu was in a daze for a while, but he hadn't seen this person for a long time.

He also instantly understood in his mind why Wei Zi'an disappeared for such a long time without a trace.

As for Wei Zi'an's yin and yang words, she also pretended that she didn't hear them.

"Siblings."

Murong Yunhai smiled and cupped his hands, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the overly beautiful heroine beside him.

"I don't know who this girl is?"

"My junior, the owner of Baibao Pavilion Dingshan County City, met Brother Murong."

Tong Xiangyu stood up, and the beautiful spring was hidden in the hem of her skirt.

"Master Wei, long time no see."

Seeing Tong Xiangyu, the mature Yujie in front of him, Wei Zian swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile: "Sister Tong, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I have to thank you before..."

"Shh."

Tong Xiangyu suddenly stretched out a finger and put it on the side of the ruddy and plump vermilion lips, teasingly and said seriously: "Take it as a little secret between us, only we know."

Isn't there a maid...

Just as Wei Zi'an was about to speak, he found that Tong Xiangyu was smiling playfully, and there were some cold eyes from beside him.

"cough."

Wei Zi'an turned to Qiu Yu and said, "Aunt Qiu, there are guests at home, do you want to entertain?"

"This is the best tea in the county."

Qiu Yu poured a cup of tea, and immediately, the hall was filled with a strong tea fragrance.

"However, it depends on whether it is a guest or not."

"Hahaha, this brother and sister's words are so interesting." Murong Yunhai went to Qiu Yu's side without hesitation.

"Of course I'm not a guest..."

After saying this, Qiu Yu narrowed his eyes instantly, and Tong Xiangyu couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"I'm Brother Wei's life-and-death brother, so I should be considered half of the family."

After being silent for a while, Qiu Yu smiled and said, "Brother Murong said that the siblings are being rude."

"Zian, hurry up and get some good fruit."

Wei Zian sat beside Tong Xiangyu, the air was full of the pleasant smell of rouge and gouache.

"Isn't it good to let a maid go about this matter?"

He doesn't show Qiu Yu any face, your son is going to kill me, how can I show you good face?

Qiu Yu.As soon as his face froze, he heard Murong Yunhai say, "No need, I'm just taking this child home, and come over to sit for a while."

"I'll leave later, don't worry about it."

As an elder, he still has to take care of Qiu Yu's face.

"To make a long story short, I have a few words I want to explain to my siblings."

Murong Yunhai's words stopped abruptly, and he picked up the teacup on the table and began to drink tea.

"Then I will take my leave first, Mrs. Wei."

Tong Xiangyu stood up, smiled and said to Wei Zian: "Master Wei, don't you plan to send me off?"

Wei Zi'an froze for a moment, and suddenly heard Murong Yunhai say, "Go, Zi'an, I'll have a good chat with your aunt Qiu."

"Yes."

Wei Zian stood up and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

Although he was somewhat unwilling in his heart, Murong Yunhai was his only reliance now, so he could only choose to believe.

"Ha ha."

Tong Xiangyu moved lightly, covered her mouth with a smile and said, "If the lady guard has any plans in this regard, you must contact us at Baibao Pavilion and give you a discount."

"...Walk slowly."

The corner of Qiu Yu's mouth twitched, and nameless anger surged in his heart.