Chapter 70
Although the weather outside is a bit cold, Meng Yao's clothes are thick enough.The most important thing is that the room is quite stuffy, so I can only sit and listen to other people chatting.Although Meng Yao is a little lazy and doesn't like to move, but just sitting there without any entertainment is really a bit boring.

She walked along the path, and some servants greeted her on the way, and she answered them all.

Meng Yao walked around the garden with a lollipop in her mouth, her fair and delicate cheeks were slightly flushed by the cold wind, but Meng Yao didn't care, she rubbed her hands, after all, she was never delicate people.

There are many evergreen trees planted in the garden, the round and emerald green branches and leaves are enchanting and stretched. Due to the weather, a layer of crystal clear ice has formed on the leaves.

Meng Yao stretched out her hand to touch it, only to feel that the tentacles were extremely cold. Her hand trembled, and then retracted into her sleeve, not forgetting to give her hand a breath of heat.

Meng Yao suddenly remembered that he was in the previous world. At that time, the conditions were not ordinary, wild fruits were rare, and the most eaten were bark and weeds. If he was lucky, he could eat coconuts and seafood.

However, what she ate recently was big fish and big meat, all kinds of snacks and drinks never stopped, and at this moment, she no longer felt hungry when she saw the leaves.

But for some reason, he thought of the big challenge Guan Liang had mentioned, and instantly became very bored.

She stretched out her fair fingers again, and flicked the leaves twice childishly, only to feel that the frost on them was about to fall off in the next second.

"To hell with whatever survival challenge it is!"

The blade wobbled twice, as if it really seemed to be begging for mercy.

As soon as the corner of Meng Yao's mouth lifted into a smile, he heard a mellow and pleasant voice behind him.

"With such a big fire, are you taking revenge on the evergreen tree?"

There was a smile in the voice, not harsh, but teasing.

Meng Yao felt guilty when she heard the voice for no reason at first, she coughed twice, turned her head, and explained solemnly: "There is frost on the outside of the leaves, I want to flick the ice off, so that it can also warm you up Say it?"

The other party smiled softly, and did not make things difficult for her: "So I misunderstood you."

It was only then that Meng Yao realized that the man opposite him was very good-looking. Although his peach blossom eyes were smiling, it didn't make people feel that he was easy to get along with. The gray and white cashmere scarf adds a bit of lazy temperament.

Meng Yao felt that the man opposite was very familiar, but she was sure that she had never seen this man before, and the original owner had nothing related to him in her memory.

Meng Yao found that the other party seemed to be looking at her as well, and even had a slight flicker in his eyes.

After a while, Meng Yao heard him smile softly and say, "If life is not going your way, you might as well solve the problem. Venting your emotions is a temporary solution, not the root cause."

Of course Meng Yao knew this truth, but if she ran over to Guan Liang and told Guan Liang that she didn't want to participate in any bad variety show, wouldn't it be over?The original owner would not give up any chance to make himself famous, if he did this, wouldn't he be OOC? !
"Not everything is easy to solve. If everything can be easily solved, then there will be no worries."

Meng Yao talked a lot to him, probably because he was not an important character, so she didn't have too many scruples.

"How do you know if you don't try? Even if you won't succeed immediately, as long as you work hard day and night, you will definitely succeed, right?" When he said the last sentence, Meng Yao noticed that his eyes were deep.

Standing like this, he said enlightening words, and he really felt a little caring for the elders.

But Meng Yao twitched the corner of her mouth: "You only say this because you have an obsession in your heart. Not everything can be generalized. I wish you success first!"

"...Then let me borrow your auspicious words?" The man looked at Meng Yao intently, his eyes were a little erratic: "I think you look familiar, I don't know..."

Suddenly footsteps came from not far away, and Meng Yao turned around to see the cold face, he walked slowly, and stood in front of Meng Yao as a protector, his voice sank a bit: "Third Uncle , Long time no see, why don't you sit in the front hall?"

Rong Qin raised his chin and pointed in Meng Yao's direction, and said with great interest, "Who is this little girl behind you?"

The corner of Rong Yan's mouth was still smiling lightly, but there was a cold light in his eyes: "My wife, Meng Yao."

"So you say she is my niece and daughter-in-law? Meng...Meng Yao..." He frowned slightly, and after a while he smiled and said, "That's right, a good name, she's still from the Meng family!"

When uncles and nephews meet each other, there is a tense atmosphere in the air, as if the explosives will detonate in the next moment. This is a war without gunpowder smoke.

Rong Yan smiled, but with a cold arc: "Third uncle has been standing outside for a long time, let's go to the front hall to warm up, grandma misses you very much."

Rong Qin pondered for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth: "Then let's go."

After Rong Qin finished speaking, he walked ahead.

Rong Yan turned around and glanced at Meng Yao, his gaze was indescribably complicated, but he didn't say anything, just held Meng Yao's hand.

Meng Yao was still thinking about what happened just now. She had heard Rong Qin's name more than once from Xia Yansen's big speaker, and they were all demeaning without exception. What kind of old fox, dog, ungrateful, and couldn't tell her own name Position... That's why Meng Yao always felt that Rong Qin's third uncle, Rong Qin, was already a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life, strict and upright, and had a lot of plans of his own.I didn't expect Rong Qin to look so young, and he was dressed in a very fashionable way.

The role of Rong Qin doesn't appear much in the plot, and it doesn't have any direct relationship with the heroine Meng Qingqing, so the author doesn't pay much attention to him. Discord, the two even tore their faces because of the fight over the property of the Rong family, but Rong Yan won in the end.As for Rong Qin's fate, the author did not write about it in detail, after all, it was just an unimportant small character in his writing.

Meng Yao was led by Rong Yan and walked forward. Her hand just touched the ice leaves and it became cold. She was held by Rong Yan's broad hands. I don't want to mention whether she feels safe or not, but it is really warm. .

Meng Yao blinked her eyes, clenched her little hand into a fist, and dug into the warm palm of her face.

Rong Yan froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at her.

Meng Yao gave him a dry smile.

Since it was Rong Yan who took the initiative to hold his hand, then it's not too much for him to use everything to keep warm...isn't it too much?
(End of this chapter)

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