Tomb robber: Tuantuan, I am a national treasure!

Jinnian was forced to look up, with no place to put his hands, so he could only support them on people's thighs.

He was a little afraid of Er Yuehong like this.

The corners of Jinnian's eyes were red, and she called him timidly: "Brother..."

When Er Yuehong heard him calling her brother, her eyes became even darker. He lowered his eyes and pretended not to hear anything. He gently rubbed Jinnian's lips until they turned bright red, like rotten petals, about to ooze out juice.

Jinnian felt uncomfortable and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His red tongue had nowhere to put, so he couldn't help licking Er Yuehong's fingers.

Er Yuehong's body tensed up when he licked her like that.

"Second Master, we're here."

The servant's voice came from outside, interrupting Er Yuehong. The depth in his eyes receded and he gently put his arm around the person's waist.

Er Yuehong wiped away the tears that were about to fall from his eyes and gently kissed the corners of his eyes: "Be a good boy, okay?"

“Hmm….” Jinnian let him carry her down and started hiccuping out of fear.

"ate too much?"

"No..........burp..............no!"

As soon as Er Yuehong changed back to normal, Jinnian immediately became ferocious as well. The pitiful look he had just had disappeared completely. He ordered Er Yuehong to carry him back to the house.

Er Yuehong asked someone to get him some food, while he sat in his room and straightened out the calligraphy pieces one by one.

The calligraphy was crumpled into a ball, and even if it was straightened, the wrinkles were still there, destroying the elegant and powerful handwriting.

Jinnian watched Er Yuehong doing it one by one, and felt a pang in his heart. He walked forward and hugged Er Yuehong's waist from behind.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Jinnian was wrong............"

Jinnian apologized sincerely and promised to practice calligraphy every day and never try to be clever again.

A smile flashed across Er Yuehong's eyes. She coughed and agreed softly.

..............

"Hello uncle, why are you here today?"

Since Jinnian came back, he stayed in the house obediently, practicing calligraphy and studying, which made everyone in the Hong Mansion uncomfortable.

You know, before the young master came, he would go out to play every few days. He would either go to catch crabs or drag people to buy delicious food. He was very happy.

He suddenly became so well behaved that the housekeeper was scared and rushed over to see what was wrong.

"I came to see you, how was your day?"

"I'm very happy, but I miss my brother."

"What is brother doing?"

"Second Master, he went to the Pear Garden."

"Oh."

"If you want to go, you can also go to the Pear Garden."

The housekeeper felt that there was nothing wrong with the young master learning to sing opera and inheriting the second master's legacy. On the contrary, he should be happy that his second master had someone to succeed him.

"Ah."

Jinnian agreed. He could sing, and he could learn it after Er Yuehong taught him once. But he just learned quickly. If he really had to say whether he liked it or not, he would rather watch Chenpi catch crabs.

Er Yuehong knew that he was just in a momentary mood, so he didn't force him to learn. He would teach him a few words when he had time. When he had nothing to do, Jinnian would also go to the opera house to play.

Originally he should have been able to endure it, but he went down the mine with Zhang Qishan and others and went out of the city. So many new and interesting things attracted him.

I'm staying here now because I'm afraid Er Yuehong will be angry. After all, I just ruined the calligraphy that Er Yuehong had worked so hard on two days ago, and I'm feeling guilty about it.

Jinnian was so bored that he could only write that he played with the little snake on the table.

Yes, the little snake came secretly again.

"Do you want me to give you a name?"

"You're so pretty."

"Let me think...how about calling her Little Green Bean?"

"Do you not like it?"

The little snake coiled up on the table with its head down. Its intimate look just now changed in an instant, as if it also knew that its name was not very nice.

"Oh, don't be angry. Can I change it for you?"

Jinnian has never had a name, and she hasn't learned many characters, so it doesn't seem strange to have such a name.

He is not like Er Yuehong, who has been trained since childhood, nor is he like Jie Jiuye, who has been to school and studied abroad. At best, he is a dabbler.

Although being literate was good enough in such troubled times, Er Yuehong always wanted to raise him better and make him a real young master. But Jinnian didn't like to study after all, so Er Yuehong gave up the idea later.

The idea became that as long as Jinnian was happy, he would naturally be able to support him for the rest of his life.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

Jinnian leaned his head out of the window, saw a boy passing by, and happily spoke to him.

The strange thing was that the boy looked uncomfortable, with sweat on his forehead and trembling hands and feet.

"Yes, sir, I have something to bring to you."

Jinnian pushed the window wider and leaned half of his body out. The pearwood bay window was propped up, and Jinnian's white hair was scattered, blown by the wind from time to time, sticking to him proudly.

"What are you giving me?"

“…I can’t say.”

The servant looked at him in a daze. After hearing what Jinnian asked, he remained silent and took a long time to answer.

Jinnian was curious, so he put on his shoes and ran out. What else could he not see? The tomb was already there, so what was there to be afraid of?

When Jinnian came out, he saw the servant holding a box and looking at him strangely.

"Show it to me?"

"No."

The servant still remembered his mission. He thought about it for a long time, and when he saw Jinnian's white hair, he realized who he was.

Jinnian felt itchy, this was just a way to seduce him! He puffed his lips and made a suggestion.

"How about I help you deliver it?"

"My brother is not here, I will deliver it for you."

The servant looked up at him. He had a handsome face but a serious look. He didn't say a word but handed the box to him.

Anyway, it has been delivered. This young master is very curious and does not seem like a peaceful person. The arrangements from above only said that it should be given to Er Yuehong and he must open it. He gave it to the young master and he did not care who got hooked. As long as he got the medicine, it was good.

The servant took a look at Jinnian's body. He had something hanging around his neck and a piece of jade around his waist. His living position was also carefully arranged. He must be favored.

Presumably, the young master in front of him also meets the requirements.

"Who gave it to me?"

"My master has long heard of Er Yuehong's name, so he specially searched for the treasure and looks forward to your reaction."

The servant turned around and left. Jinnian looked at this strange man and without thinking much, he skipped back with the things.

He didn't hear what the man said, but he heard that he had heard of his name for a long time. It seemed that he was someone his brother knew. He stopped him because he sensed a familiar aura, which was chilly and made him unsure for a moment.

Jinnian went back with the box, and the servant, after completing his task, left the Hong Mansion through a small door. In the alley at the corner, he looked at the Hong Mansion silently and pounded the wall unwillingly.

He loosened his clenched hands, touched his chin, and then moved all the way to his neck. He pinched a piece of skin with one hand and slowly peeled it off.

After peeling off the human skin, the boy's face looked completely different.

He was handsome but a little gloomy, completely different from the slightly handsome face just now. He covered his chest with his hands, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.

It wasn't that he fell in love with the young master at first sight. Although he was beautiful, he was not interested in him. The moment he approached the young master, he felt his heart throbbing, which was controlled by his blood.

The servant suppressed the emotion in his eyes. He had completed his mission and it was time to go back and report to his master. As for this young master, it all depended on his luck. No matter how connected they were, it had nothing to do with him.

The throbbing was unclear, and after the throbbing there was some joy. It was a pity that the master would never feel it again. The servant's mouth curled up with a mocking smile. He dared not betray his master, so, would the master forgive him?

Jinnian held the box in his hands and took a careful look at the pattern on the box. He finally figured out that the little thing was a bat.

Er Yuehong bought him many beautiful little things. He had seen so many of them, but he had never seen one with bats carved on it.

Jinnian happened to stay in the yard for a while to get some fresh air. He wanted to send the box to Er Yuehong so that they could see what was inside together. But who would have thought that it would start raining outside in just a short while.

The raindrops dripped onto Jinnian's forehead. Jinnian touched it and the cool water droplets were evenly spread on his forehead.

Before he could react, the rain suddenly got heavier. Ren Jinnian immediately went back to the house, and his clothes got wet.

Jinnian looked out the window and saw that the rain came suddenly and heavily. He curiously reached out his hand to catch some, and it hurt a little when it hit his palm.

Whenever it rains, he gets into a bad mood.

He doesn't like heavy rain, Er Yuehong knows that and usually stays at home with him.

The heavy rain hit the ground, making a loud patter and kept falling.

Jinnian looked at the small box on the table and suddenly remembered something. He quickly opened an umbrella and went out.

He went to the front yard and saw the housekeeper directing people to move flowers.

"uncle!"

"Oh, young master, go back quickly, the rain is too heavy, don't get wet anymore."

Jinnian went up to help but was stopped by the housekeeper.

"Go back quickly, or you'll catch a cold!"

"Ok."

Seeing his uncle's nervous look, Jinnian had no choice but to agree, and in the end, he moved the basin back.

That pot of flowers looks the best, and Er Yuehong likes it the best.

Jinnian moved the flowers back into the house and listened to the sound of the rain.

It always rained when he was in the research institute. Every day, he would just listen to the sound of the rain and stare at the wall. There was nothing on the white wall. In the end, he was looking forward to the people in white clothes coming, at least he would not be alone anymore.

After fiddling with the little snake's head twice, Jinnian glanced at the box on the table.

My hands were itching, but I couldn't help it.

He was sitting at the table, and the little snake swam over from the side and was pushed aside by him.

"Hiss..."

The little snake seemed uncertain. After being pushed away by Jinnian, it circled around the box, spitting out its core continuously.

Jinnian clapped his hands and wiped them with a handkerchief. There was some mud and water on his hands.

He was careful not to get the box dirty.

Jinnian took a look and found that there was a lock on the box, but it was not locked and opened easily.

Inside is a jade pendant with a golden cushion underneath, and the jade pendant exudes a mellow luster.

“Gentle and moist, it is like wisdom; sharp but not harmful, it is like benevolence; restrained but not yielding, it is like righteousness; flaws within will be revealed without, it is like trustworthiness; hanging down like a drop, it is like propriety.”

Jinnian muttered to himself. He had copied this passage several times before he memorized it. It was describing jade.

Jinnian lowered his eyes, picked up the jade pendant hanging on his body, compared it with others, and felt that it was not as good-looking as his own, but it was still very beautiful.

He originally wanted to take a look at it and then put it back, but his eyes were glued to it and he couldn't take them down.

There were many patterns carved on the inner wall of the box. Jinnian couldn’t understand them, but he was attracted and kept staring at them.

He didn't know what was on the jade, he just thought it was extremely beautiful. He felt the call from the blood and unconsciously stretched out his hand.

"Fizz!"