[Rebirth] Second-hand small landlords

It was only now that Tong Qingran realized that he was not from the same world, so it was so difficult to communicate!Thinking about the previous life, which mixed-race person didn't feel that he was superior to others?Many celebrities use their mixed blood as a selling point, is there any reason?And mixed races look better, this should be recognized, right?

"What do you mean by mixed race?" Yang Shumo caught an important question.

"Half-race?" Tong Qingran pointed at Yang Xici, "Just like him... Hey, he should be a hybrid, not a genetic mutation, right? Gene mutations don't seem to be able to turn his eyes into such clear blue eyes... that , who is a foreigner in your family, cough, a foreigner?"

"Who is my grandfather!" Yang Xici quickly gave the answer.

"Oh!" Tong Qingran nodded, "That's a quarter of mixed blood, just mixed with one eye, what a pity... It would be even better if I got colored hair, and I don't even need to dye my hair!"

Everyone was silenced by Tong Qingran's pitiful tone.

This is the first time Yang Xici has heard people say that he doesn't have enough alienation. This little brother is indeed a strange person.But he couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart, such a good person, does he really want to pursue to be a husband?If he was with him, he would also suffer those strange looks, and he suddenly couldn't bear it.

If in the beginning Yang Xici was because Tong Qingran didn't look at him with strange eyes, which made him have inexplicable expectations and wanted to grab this life-saving straw, now he began to worry whether Tong Qingran would be looked down upon when he was with him , This is what really puts people in the heart.

"However, I said that you are a good half-breed, and you are really a real man with such an ancient name that makes people misunderstood?" Tong Qingran couldn't help but want to complain, "If you call it Ares, Apollo, Poseidon and more Well, that's called a praise!"

"What are those?" Yang Xici was a little overwhelmed.In fact, it's not just that Yang Xici couldn't react, but no one present could react.

"Ares—God of War, Apollo—God of the Sun, Poseidon—God of the Sea, all of them are extremely handsome gods in foreign mythology!" Tong Qingran helped to solve the confusion without hesitation.

Yang Shumo couldn't help frowning: "Although the meaning is good, but what kind of book did you read Qingran? Why don't I have any impression?"

When Tong Qingran was asked by Yang Shumo, her eyes widened in surprise, only then did she realize that she seemed to have said a lot of nonsense by accident!Damn, it's all because they said something about mixed-race people, which made him talk a lot in a moment of excitement.Hey, I really want to pretend to be dizzy!

"That's right, what did I just say? Oh, where did I see it, hey, why can't I remember at all?" It's okay to pretend to be dizzy, but it's okay to pretend to be confused.

No matter where Tong Qingran saw these things, I don't know why he had such an idea, but Yang Xici was very happy that it was true.This is the first time that a little brother has commented on him like this. Before those people saw his strange eyes, they were already scared to death.Therefore, Yang Xici is very satisfied with Tong Qingran, really satisfied!

Yang Laoqi was also very satisfied, mainly because Yang Xici sat for a while and then left. He didn't mention what happened more than 20 years ago, let alone come to settle accounts.Yang Laoqi sighed silently in his heart: Xici, this kid is really nice and has a good temper. He treats everyone equally and politely.If it weren't for the eye color being different from others, I wouldn't have worked so hard at all, and I wouldn't be single now that I'm almost 20 years old!

Yang Xi resigned and left, but San Huzi had the audacity to stay down and play with Tong Qingran.Tong Qingran didn't mind playing with a child or anything, and the two soon became a mess.

Yang Shumo sat and watched the two of them play, and after a while he made up his mind to ask: "Qingran, do you really think Xici is good?"

"Who? Ahhh...that half-breed just now?" Tong Qingran was playing like crazy, at first she didn't realize who Yang Shumo was asking.

San Huzi also stopped when he heard this question, and looked at Tong Qingran expectantly: "Brother Qingran, brother Xici is a very nice person, every time he goes back to the village, he will bring gifts to all our children... that is the one who asked for it outside. Toys that cost a lot of money to buy!"

"Ah? Is that so?" Tong Qingran didn't know why Yang Shumo and San Huzi looked at him like this, as if he thought that the mixed-race boy had committed some heinous crime.In fact, people just saved him once this morning, no matter what Tong Qingran could not say anything bad about him against his conscience: "Well, that person is quite nice..."

Sanhuzi's black-skinned little face burst into laughter immediately.

Yang Shumo let out a sigh of relief. He, Yang Xici, and the Long family brothers were about the same age. They often played together when they were young, but they gradually faded away after they became adults.Naturally, he also knew the oral order given to Yang Xici by the Holy Majesty. Now that he saw Qingran, he thought about that aspect just like the brothers of the Long family.However, he didn't want to help Yang Xi's resignation, but he was a little against it in his heart.In a word, his cousin deserves better than being with Yang Xici and accepting other people's strange eyes.

Tong Qingran didn't know that Yang Shumo was already planning to kill his brother twice for him!For the cousin who met for the first time, it is really enough for this sake!However, if the cousin knew that Tong Qingran had been repaid by his second uncle and given to the youngest son of Boss Du's family in the casino to be his husband, would he be blackened on the spot?

"Qingran, you can live here with peace of mind first. If there is anything, my cousin will help you decide!" Yang Shumo said as if making a promise.

"Ah?" Tong Qingran was puzzled, "Cousin, what are you talking about? Hey, cousin, don't you already know something?"

Yang Shumo nodded: "I understand!"

"Okay, okay...then I'll take care of you, cousin!" Tong Qingran looked at the other party excitedly.

The two of them were talking like chickens and ducks at this moment, and they were able to talk together.What Yang Shumo said was obviously about Yang Xici, but Tong Qingran thought that Yang Shumo knew about the fact that he was forced to pay off debts to marry him.In this way, the communication can be smooth without flaws, and it really convinced the two of them.

Yang Shumo was a standard pretender who pretended to be advanced and advanced. He completely miscalculated his cousin's IQ and thought that people were on the same frequency as him. That was a big mistake!

Tong Qingran lived a good life at her grandfather's house in Yangjia Village.In the afternoon, when Uncle and Uncle came back with their youngest son Yang Shuping, they were surprised and delighted to see Tong Qingran.Even the youngest son who was doted on at home was thrown aside, and Tong Qingran was the first to pick out the things he bought.

Of course, Tong Qingran will not really grab things with her little cousin, mainly because the little cousin is only eight years old, and now he likes all childish things, such as candied haws, clay figurines, and sweet cakes. I can't do it.However, he refused to take these things, and unexpectedly won the favor of his little cousin.So far, the grandfather's family has been successfully taken down by Tong Qingran, and it seems that Li's goal of holding his thighs tightly has been achieved!

Everyone in the Yang family village also knew about the arrival of Yang Laoqi's grandson the next day. The people in the village have always been simple and honest because of their rich and worry-free life for so many years.As soon as they heard about it now, many people came to the door.What's more, no one was empty-handed, they took what they had at home, a few eggs, a handful of fresh vegetables, a rabbit, etc. In short, there were all kinds of things, which made Tong Qingran's face stiffen with a smile when he accepted the gift.

When the husbands in the village saw the handsome Tong Qingran, they all praised Yang Laoqi for his good fortune.He also talked about Tong Qingran and so Qingsheng, only saying that Qingsheng was originally born, but Tong Qingran is even more youthful than blue, and he doesn't know who is so lucky to marry this child.It's fine for people from the village to watch, but there are still Qingsheng's former friends who married in a nearby place and returned to the village after hearing about it. They came back to visit Tong Qingran, and they regarded him as a rare and protected animal. .

Well, when a real rare animal is surrounded by people, there will definitely not be so many opinions, because it can't understand human words.As a rare animal that can understand human language, when Tong Qingran heard these words, she felt embarrassing besides embarrassing.

Nima, this is the first time he is alive, being surrounded by a group of husbands who look like men and act like women. Is there any reason?Most importantly, what they said made him directly want to die?

Compared with these simple gifts, the gift from Lizheng's family, Yang Xici, seemed much more expensive. It turned out to be a piece of brightly colored cloth, which made the husbands in the village who happened to see it envious.However, in Tong Qingran's opinion, this gift is actually not as good as those eggs and vegetables.

"This fresh and tender goose yellow color is trying to blind my eyes, isn't it?" After Tong Qingran and the others left, she began to complain to her grandfather and the old housekeeper.

This was just heard by Yang Shumo, who had just entered the door. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the cloth carefully: "The color is not bad, it is the color that all the boys in the city like this year..."

"Cousin!" Tong Qingran yelled, "I seriously doubt your aesthetics now, is this good? Can this be good?"

The old housekeeper moved his mouth, and said honestly: "Young master, when you entered the city last time, you praised this color... So, when Master Xici came to ask me what kind of clothes you like, I told you He, you like clothes of this color..."

"what?"

"what!"

Yang Shumo and Tong Qingran yelled at the same time. They looked at each other and yelled in unison.

"You shouldn't tell him what your cousin likes!"

"You should tell him I like golden armor!"

Golden Armor?Don't care what kind of clothes it will be, what will it become when you wear it?Tong Qingran's focus is definitely only the first two words "gold"!