My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

It was so late in the middle of the night, Cao Xuanhe still got up early the next day.

On the contrary, it was Ming Yi who hid in Cao Xuanhe's arms and played games secretly until dawn. As soon as the sun came out, he was instantly depressed.

In particular, Cao Xuanhe 'unintentionally' opened half of the curtains, and the warm sunlight shone on the bedroom floor.

Ming Yi didn't even survive 10 minutes, so he curled up under the quilt and fell asleep.

After Cao Xuanhe had breakfast, he came in to change his clothes, and his eyes fell on the bed.

He walked forward slowly, stopped by the bed, propped himself on the bed with one hand, and pulled back the quilt, revealing the kid's little face buried under it.

Cao Xuanhe leaned down, kissed Ming Yi's forehead, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

He was investigating the Song family's affairs recently, so he couldn't keep Ming Yi by his side, so he could only use some means to temporarily put the kid aside.

Ming Yi was very big, he slept until the afternoon, and when he got up, he saw the note Cao Xuanhe left on the coffee table, saying that he was going out to do errands. wrong.

After a while, the second brother sent a message and asked him what he was busy with recently, why didn't he even have time to go home?

It seems that the mother ran to complain to the second brother. Ming Yi looked helplessly at his feet wrapped in yellow cloth, and replied with a sigh: he and Cao Xuanhe went on a business trip outside the province, and they won't be able to go back in a short time.

Minggui: Which province did you go to?

Ming Yi casually named a place: Beiqing City.

Ming Gui: Send me the specific address. I just happen to be free these few days, so I'll go and see you.

"..."

Since when did the second brother care about me so much!

Ming Yi: No, no, we will go back in a few days, and then I will go to Los Angeles to see you.

Minggui: Did something happen to you?

"Fuck!"

Ming Yi was so startled that he sat up, looked at his phone, and didn't know how to reply for a while.

The second brother is so smart, he is no match at all.

Ming Yi was afraid that what he said would be wrong, so he simply pretended to be dead.

Mingyi: no

Mingyi: We're getting busy, we'll talk when we have time.

Less than half a minute after the message was sent, the other party directly took the video call.

Ming Yi wanted to hang up, but he didn't have the courage.

Compared with his eldest brother who has a calm personality, he is more afraid of his black-bellied and poisonous second brother.

It's not that he can't beat the opponent, it's just that the second brother never fights hard with him, and has always been soft. He has suffered countless losses under his hands since he was a child.

Ming Yi hesitated, and the video call rang for half a minute before being hung up.

Minggui: No answer?

Ming Yi: [laughs] busy

Minggui: I'll give you one more chance, make good use of it.

"..."

Fuck, threatened!

When the video call came again, Ming Yi hesitated for half a second before pressing the answer button.

The calm and handsome face of the second brother appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

Ming Yi smiled brightly, and waved to greet him: "Second brother, long time no see!"

Ming Gui snorted coldly and asked, "Are you in Beiqing City now?"

Ming nodded: "Yeah."

Ming Gui: "When will you be back?"

Ming Yi: "I don't know yet."

Ming Gui glanced behind him and said, "I heard it's cloudy in Beiqing City today?"

Ming Yi paused and said with a smile: "Well, then I will go out for a walk later."

Ming Gui's face darkened in an instant, and he yelled: "Stinky boy, you are really getting better and better, even dare to lie to your second brother, get the hell out of here tonight!"

Ming Yi: "..."

What did I say wrong, the second brother changed his face so quickly?

Seeing his confused face, Ming Gui laughed angrily: "With your IQ, you still want to fight with me. I'm better than you with my toes!"

Ming Yi frowned in displeasure: "Second brother, you can talk as soon as you say, why are you attacking personally?"

Ming Gui: "I'm attacking you, a big fool, and I don't even think about it carefully. You are a shady brat, what else can you be busy with in broad daylight besides staying around!"

"You can believe me when I casually say that it's cloudy, the sun outside is like a light bulb!"

Ming Yi turned his head to see the kitchen, half of the operating table was covered by sunlight.

Too bad, he was so focused on fooling his second brother that he didn't notice what was behind him.

Ming Yi stuck out his tongue secretly, and gave him a flattering smile: "Second brother, don't be angry, I'm just kidding with you."

Ming Gui snorted angrily, "Be honest, what's going on?"

Ming Yi curled his lips: "It's nothing."

Ming Gui: "Since you're fine, get the hell out of here and go back to the cemetery tonight."

"I do not!"

Minggui: "Then you try."

After finishing speaking, the other party hung up the phone, Ming Yi frowned, and angrily threw the phone on the sofa next to him: "Hmph, just try it."

Mingyi is not afraid of threats from others, except for his second brother.

Although Dad always beat him, he was only willing to kick his ass.

The eldest brother has a good personality, even if he makes a mistake, he won't do anything, he will only reason with him.

But the second brother is different, although the other party's force value is not as good as his own, but he is dark and shrewd, and he can always bully Ming in various ways, begging for mercy again and again.

Ming Yi looked at his feet, thinking about the possibility of going home without being found.

In fact, Ming Yi is not worried about his parents.

His careless character is inherited from them. I guess when I walk two steps with a limp in front of them, my parents will only ask if he has a leg cramp.

But the second brother is different. Although he has a grumpy temper, he has a keen mind and is as careful as a hair.

Otherwise, it would not be easy to expose his lies just now.

Ming Yi stood up and floated around the room twice. He felt that the pain in his feet was not serious. As long as he didn't walk, it seemed that the problem was not serious.

Hmm...then he should go back tonight.

He picked up his phone again and sent a message to his second brother.

Ming Yi: What time will you get home in the evening?

Minggui: Around eleven o'clock.

Ming Gui: Figured it out?

Ming Yi: Let me explain first, I am not afraid of you when I go home, but just miss my parents.

Ming Gui: Tch, tsundere ghost.

In the evening, the sky darkened quickly.

Ming Yi glanced at the time, it was around seven o'clock in the evening, and Cao Xuanhe hadn't come back yet.

He imitated the other party and left a note on the coffee table, saying that he would go back to the cemetery, maybe before dawn, and let him rest early.

When Cao Xuanhe drove home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. When he saw the note left by the kid, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

On the way back, he even thought of an excuse. If the little ghost asked him what he was doing and why he came back so late, he would make up another story and tell him.

Now it seems that a story has been saved.

After a busy day, Cao Xuanhe felt exhausted and had no appetite to eat, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went directly to the bedroom to rest.

In Qinglin Cemetery.

Ming Yi saw that it was still early, so he didn't rush to find his parents, but ran to the tombstones of curly hair, crew cut, sick tuberculosis and other little devils to kick the grave.

Ever since the little ghosts were beaten up by those strong male ghosts in the ghost city in the south of the city that night, they have been recuperating in the cemetery.

They were very happy to see Ming Yi coming back, and kept asking him what he was up to recently.

Ming Yi told them about the fact that Cao Xuanhe sent dozens of little ghosts to help him manage the order of the underworld, and by the way, he talked about going to the amusement park with his wife on a date at night.

The little ghosts were envious and jealous when they heard it.

Since they became little ghosts, they seldom go to the urban area, not to mention the amusement park. They usually wander around in the wilderness, avoiding living people, so as not to scare them.

Ming Yi also told them about the recent encounter in Cao Xuanhe's community, where someone raised a ghost boy to attract money.

When the curly-haired couple heard that they were exchanging their lives for money, and it was the lives of other people, they scolded that person's eighteenth generation ancestors angrily.

"How is the person raising the ghost boy now?"

Ming Yidao: "Last night my wife beat him up and disturbed the neighbors. The other party called the police and took the man away. As for what's going on now, I'm not sure."

He didn't see Cao Xuanhe all day, and he didn't even have a chance to ask about the follow-up results.

Curly said: "Then you pay more attention, and if there is a result, shout it in the group."

Ming Yi: "Okay."

A few little ghosts sat in a row in front of the tombstone, just chatting without saying a word.

After Ming Yi finished talking about him, the curly boys started talking about the cemetery.

For example, how many new ghosts have come to the cemetery recently, and how they died.

For another example, in the cemetery, who gets married with whom.

So-and-so went to reincarnate again.

The underworld is really boring, and I can only pass the time with these interesting gossips.

Ming Yi listened to it at random, saw that the time was close to eleven o'clock, guessed that the second brother was coming, he got up and waved goodbye to the little ghosts, and floated towards the parents' cemetery.

As a result, on the way, I happened to meet my grandfather and second brother who were chatting while walking.

Ming Yi floated quickly to catch up, but as soon as he got close, he heard his grandfather and second brother mentioning Zhang's family in the next province.

Ming Weihai: "Ming Gui, why did I hear that you also joined forces when you went to the underworld to sue Zhang's family a few days ago?"

Ming Gui didn't hide anything, nodded and admitted: "Yes."

Ming Weihai reprimanded: "You don't have any enmity with them, why bother to offend them publicly!"

Minggui laughed and said: "Why is there no hatred, he molested my younger brother, and even brought little ghosts to our province to cause trouble, wounded Mingyi's friends, forcibly took away several beautiful ghosts, and the worst thing was that he had accosted them many times Master."

Ming Weihai frowned in doubt: "What does he have to do with you when he flirts with Master?"

Ming Gui paused, and said: "The master of Xihong City——is my wife."

Ming Weihai swayed and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Ming Yi behind him supported him with quick eyes and hands.

Ming Weihai didn't care about who the kid behind him was, he stared at Minggui with wide eyes, his voice trembling, and asked, "The master of their province is a man!"

Ming Gui stood where he was, looked at him as well, pursed his lips and remained silent.

In such a situation, Ming Weihai didn't understand anything, he slapped his thigh and was very annoyed: "You brats, you really don't let me worry about each other!"

At this time, from the corner of his eye, he saw that the kid standing next to him was Ming Yi, and he slapped him angrily, and cursed: "Your second brother was brought down by you!"

"..."

Ming Yi was wronged by the beating, he showed aggrieved face, and muttered in a low voice: "It's none of my business."

"My second brother is a very thoughtful person. It's not like you don't know it. How could it be that I can ruin it with a few words?"

It should be explained that this person is bad, and that he likes men and hides it from his family.

Unlike Ming Yi, who couldn't hide things in his heart, and was urged by his mother to find a girlfriend several times, he directly stated that he liked men.

Ming Weihai only complained when he was in a hurry. Ming Yi is his most beloved grandson, so he naturally understands his temperament.

But when he thought of his three grandchildren, two of whom liked men, he felt unspeakably dull and uncomfortable.