Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

In the hall of the small manor, a two-year-old baby was playing with a toy on a mat. Next to him was a young man in his twenties. There were no less than a dozen wet nurses, servants and guards surrounding him.

A few people were sitting on the sofa not far away, drinking tea and chatting.

"My grandson really lived up to Master Ba's prophecy. He is destined to be extremely wealthy." An elegant old man with glasses and gray hair sighed as he held a teacup in his hand while looking at the baby playing nearby.

"Why, Old Nine, are you envious?" Another old man, who was dressed in red but could not hide his elegance, laughed.

"I have nothing to envy. I just lament that my grandson was born in a good era. By the way, your Hong Xingjun is so old now, but she hasn't brought you a daughter-in-law or grandson?"

Xie Laojiu seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly looked up into the air and sighed.

"What you said is true. My Xingyun is busy with scientific research, so she has no time to date. Besides, with my Xingyun's looks, it's easy for her to find a friend."

Er Yuehong gets angry when talking about Hong Xingjun. Every time someone wants to introduce a girl to him, he says that he is currently pursuing a career and making contributions to the country and he is not interested in that.

In the past two years, Er Yuehong has seen his neighbors and friends all enjoying the days of playing with their grandchildren, and he has been looking forward to it very much. However, every time he and Hong Xingjun talked about this topic, he would start to ignore him and pack up to go back to work the next day.

Er Yuehong changed the subject, "Are you really planning to go to Yanjing with us? Can you really just give up the business in Sand City?"

"What's the point of giving up? The house is full of holes, there must be something to give up! It's impossible for all the good things in the world to fall into the hands of me, Xie Laojiu!"

"Have you arranged everything in Yanjing?"

"I am Xie Laojiu, who has calculated everything in the world. How could I not think of this? I have already made it a long time ago. When I left Longguo to develop, the first thing I did when I came back was to buy a property in Yanjing."

"It's you again. You are more thoughtful than others."

"Thank you for the compliment! Second Master is still as majestic as ever!"

The two of them boasted to each other for a while, and then Hong Xingjun came over holding a baby who was dressed very richly.

The baby was held in his arms, and when he saw Hua Yu sitting on the sofa drinking tea, he stretched out his hands to be held.

"Hug. Dad."

The naughty little baby was held in Hua Yu's arms and teased.

On each of his outstretched fat arms was a gold bracelet that looked very heavy, and on his ankles, which had nowhere to go, there was also a similar gold anklet, and there was a faint trace of gold on his neck.

"Hua Yu, does my Yu Chen bring too many children?" What does Xie Laojiu do? His eyesight is no joke.

"I have to raise him like this, otherwise he won't be worthy of being my son. Besides, who dares to steal from me? Are you trying to save your life?"

Hua Yu handed Xie Yuchen to Zhang Qiling, reached out and touched Xie Yuchen's back, then raised an eyebrow and looked at Xie Laojiu who was full of surprise.

"Didn't we crack down on those who hoarded gold bars a few years ago? You?"

Ever since the loudspeakers had been broadcasting about the hidden gold bars in the past ten years, many of those who had the gold in their hands had started to panic.

"That's you, not me. Besides, even if that's the case, do they dare to come? Are they worthy of setting foot in my little manor?"

"Ayu, if I'm not mistaken, these things should all be a set! And they're not modern items, they look like they're from the Song Dynasty."

"Eryue has a good eye. These are the most common things in our house. I found them when the underground people were sorting them out some time ago. I thought they were suitable, so I gave them to my son Chenchen."

Hua Yu teased Xie Yuchen in Zhang Qiling's arms while answering Er Yuehong's questions.

"Don't worry, I know what you're worried about. This is not from underground. It was bought from a living person in the Song Dynasty and has been passed down to this day. It's just that it has been kept in a wooden box and has never been taken out."

Hua Yu also knew that they were worried that this thing might be used by those who were no longer alive, so she explained it patiently.

"We have to go to Yanjing in two days. Have you packed everything? February, have you packed the house in Yanjing? How about staying in Hua Mansion for a while? How about you, Xie Family's Ninth Brother?"

"I don't have much to clean up here, except for a few servants who are used to it and will go with me. Xingjun has been living in the house in Yanjing, but there is no need to clean it."

"I still have some time here, so you guys go first. Come over when I'm done here."

It was a clear day. Hua Yu was walking in front holding Xie Yuchen, followed by Zhang Qiling carrying a suitcase. Behind them were Xie Yuchen's wet nurse and several guards and servants, all carrying their belongings and getting on the train together.

Er Yuehong and Hong Xingjun also boarded the train with the people from the Hong Mansion. After Xie Laojiu stood on the platform and saw them off, he also left the train station and returned home.