Chapter 98: The usurpation of the throne is full of spring breeze, and the factory dog’s father is not up to the task (14)
Yuan Ming frowned slightly, then shook his head: "I don't know you."
"You are lying!" Tang Bao didn't believe Yuan Ming's nonsense. She clearly saw the emotion of nostalgia in his eyes just now. How could he not recognize her?
I don’t know her, so why does there seem to be nostalgia in my eyes?
Thinking of this, Tang Bao suddenly felt that Yuan Ming might not miss her, but Rong Liuyue, or -
Rong Liuyue's older generation.
"There is a cause and effect between you and the Rong family!" Tang Bao raised his voice, speaking with a resounding voice.
Obviously, he is very confident in his guess.
Yuan Ming's eyes flashed, but he didn't deny it: "You can think so."
Tang Bao hates ambiguous words the most.
She walked up to Yuan Ming, and the two three-year-old babies looked at each other face to face for a long time.
When Yuan Ming wanted to ask Tang Bao what he wanted to do, he was slapped in the face.
What followed was Tang Bao's roar: "Who are you playing guess who I am with?"
You deserve a beating!
Tang Bao didn't use much strength, and the slapping sounded loud, but it didn't actually hurt.
However, because Tang Bao's strength was different from that of others, even though Yuan Ming didn't feel any pain, his little bald head with nine scars was still beaten red by Tang Bao.
Yuan Ming touched his bald head and looked at her helplessly: "Why are you still so violent?"
They start fighting as soon as they disagree.
The tone was helpless, even doting, which made Tang Bao's limbs stiffen instantly.
Goosebumps suddenly spread all over my body.
She shuddered and rubbed her arms: "Don't talk to me in such a disgusting tone."
After he said that, Tang Bao could be sure that Yuan Ming knew her, not Rong Liuyue.
Get to know her——
"Why did you become three years old?" Tang Bao knew that the other party would not tell him his identity, so he changed the subject.
Logically speaking, Yuan Ming should be more than two hundred years old, and there is no way he can be a three-year-old baby.
Unless, he has some adventure.
"It's not time for you to know yet. You will know it in the future." The three-year-old Yuan Ming shook his head and didn't want to tell Tang Bao the reason why he became three years old.
Tang Bao narrowed his eyes slightly, danger was coming at this moment!
She rushed behind Yuan Ming, stretched out her chubby little arms like lotus roots, and hooked them around Yuan Ming's neck: "I said you were fat, but you really gasped!"
Yuan Ming, whose throat was locked by Tang Bao, moved his eyebrows but did not struggle.
"This is fate. You shouldn't know it when you shouldn't know it." His baby voice turned serious at this moment.
Tang Bao remained unmoved and still hooked his neck to threaten him: "Are you going to tell me or not?"
While threatening Yuan Ming with her mouth, she was still asking Sanjiu in her mind whether Yuan Ming was someone she knew when she was alive.
Sanjiu pretended to be dead and did not answer.
Sanjiu's dog-like appearance is subtly similar to Yuanming's who was having his throat choked.
Tang Baofu came with great sincerity: "Yuanming? Sanjiu?"
A look of confusion flashed across Yuan Ming's eyes: "What's three nines?" Three what nines?
What is she talking about?
Seeing that the other party was not the retired Sanjiu, Tang Bao got a little crazy.
She hates guessing riddles the most!!!
Who can search the soul of this little bald guy and see what memories are in his head?
After confirming that Yuan Ming really wouldn't say anything, Tang Bao let Yuan Ming go and left the front hall with a bad look on his face, leaving Yuan Ming calmly tidying up his clothes in the hall.
It seems that all this is commonplace.
Tang Bao looked unhappy, and Rong Qing was a little concerned: "Dad, did Yuan Ming say anything to you?"
Why do you look like you're in a bad mood?
Tang Bao raised his eyes and met Rong Qing's worried eyes, feeling a little bored: "I don't want to see you now either, stay away from me."
Rong Qing's body stiffened.
Ever since his father became a child, he has never spoken harshly to him.
Even if I beat him up in all kinds of funny ways, I would never say to him, "I don't want to see you."
"Dad..." Rong Qing opened his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Even though he knew that the other person was not his real father, he still couldn't help feeling sad.
Did Yuan Ming say something to his father?
When Yuan Ming came out of the hall, he saw Rong Qing standing there in a daze, staring blankly at something.
He calmly walked up to Rong Qing and asked, "Did she scold you?"
"What?" Rong Qing came back to his senses and fixed his gaze on Yuan Ming: "Master Yuan Ming, did you say anything to my father?"
Make his father so angry that he attacks indiscriminately.
He didn't even want to see his beloved son.
"Why are you panicking?" Yuan Ming glanced at him and said, "I just didn't tell her why I didn't turn three years old, and she got so angry."
It would have been fine if Yuan Ming hadn't said it, but once he did, Rong Qing felt even worse.
He also wanted to know why his father became three years old, but at the same time, he didn't want his father to be angry with others.
Ever since his dad turned three, he had never really been angry with him.
Now, I am so angry because of others.
Rong Qing's eyes turned dangerous as he looked at Yuan Ming: "You are different to my father."
Since we are different, we can't stay here any longer.
Yuan Ming: "..."
Sure enough, abnormal parents will raise their own children abnormally.
"Don't think too much. What if she's angry because her attempt to find the secret to turning back into an adult was blocked?"
No matter what Yuan Ming said, Rong Qing wouldn't listen. All he could think about was that Yuan Ming couldn't stay here any longer.
Just when Rong Qing was about to find someone to send Yuan Ming back to Luhua Temple, Tang Bao returned.
"Oh, you're not angry anymore?" Yuan Ming grinned, his tone a little rude.
He doesn't look like someone who has lived for more than two hundred years.
Rong Qing was skeptical and felt that the legend was not credible.
Yuanming might have had a fortuitous encounter, turning back to the age of three and living a longer life, but he might not have really lived for over two hundred years.
It may be exaggerated.
"Son, send him away." Tang Bao pointed at Yuan Ming and said.
No matter who the other person is, it doesn't matter to her.
She shouldn't have been emotionally affected by the other party. This situation was very bad. She had been fooled.
She can't let the other party lead her by the nose, she has to take the initiative.
"Ah?" Rong Qing was shocked, but then quickly reacted: "Yes, Dad! Tonight, I will arrange for someone to send Master Yuanming back to Luhua Temple!"
His father wanted to send Yuan away, and he wanted nothing more than that!
Yuan Ming really didn't expect Tang Bao to do this.
His eyes were filled with smiles: "That's really your style. However, if I don't want to leave, no one can send me away."
Rong Qing instantly became alert. He picked up Tang Bao and spoke in a firm attitude despite Tang Bao's objection.
"Dad, I have something to do. You go back to your room and rest first."
Tang Bao: “?” What is this son of a bitch going on?
After Tang Bao entered the room, Rong Qing strode back to Yuan Ming and carried him up: "Come here, prepare hot water for Master Yuan Ming to bathe and change clothes!"
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