Chapter 174: The eldest lady here is always hers, Tang Qianyan

When she was about to arrive, she had already sent a message to Tang Qianheng.

So as soon as he entered, Tang Qianheng ran over with the invention made in the handicraft class and explained to her how to use it.

"Sister, sit down first, sit down."

Tang Qianheng took out a round cushion, and the two of them sat directly under the porch. The sun was shining in the evening and it was very bright.

Qianmiao sat cross-legged, resting his chin with one hand, and watched quietly as he introduced the self-made aircraft in his hand.

The screw was not tightened too tightly, and the wings were tilted at an angle just before starting.

"Oh!" Tang Qianheng frowned.

Qian Miao smiled unconsciously and said, "Wait."

Then, she leaned to the left, folded a thumb-sized branch of a potted plant, and then dug up beside the root of the big tree next to it.

Tang Qianheng was surprised, and climbed over to watch her dig.

Ten seconds later, suddenly, an iron box appeared under the soil in Songliao.

"Wow, what is this?" Tang Qianheng was surprised.

Qianmiao pried out the iron box, blew off the soil covering it, entered the password, and opened it.

There were some tools in it. She picked out a screw and tightened the screw on the aircraft.

Tang Qianheng widened his eyes to watch her play, "Sister, when did you hide this under the tree?"

"When the tree was a sapling," she said casually.

Tang Qianheng: "Then are you only six years old? Dad's tree is 13 years old this year."

"Do you play these when you are six?"

He pointed to the tools in the toolbox.

Qianmiao thought for a while and said, "At that time, I liked to dismantle and repair things. Mom wouldn't let me play. I could only hide here. I didn't expect to be there."

Tang Qianheng nodded, then pulled the aircraft.

The thing flew slowly.

not far away.

Tang Yi watched this scene, with a rare gentleness in his eyes.

But, soon, he was occupied by a complex and tangled emotion.

He looked away.

"Let the eldest sister go and change clothes." He told the servant next to him.

Ji Rutou immediately went to Tang Qianfan's side.

Lin Wenyu stood in the living room, impartial, watching this scene in full view.

She stared at the iron box beside Tang Qianmin, undercurrents surging in her eyes.

That rusty iron box seemed to laugh at her. No matter how long Tang Qianfan left this home, no matter how long she lived here, Lin Wenyu, the eldest sister here was always Tang Qianfan alone.

And she... is just a guest.

Unsurprisingly, Tang Qianyan refused to change clothes, and did not plan to attend the banquet with Tang Yi.

These can not alleviate Lin Wenyu's mood.

Therefore, when Tang Yi was about to get angry, she stepped forward and said to Tang Qianxiang: "My sister should be preparing for next week's chemistry competition. It’s a perfumer. My sister doesn’t understand all of this, and I’m sure to be bored. Dad, don’t force my sister to go with her. She is not suitable there."

She Cheng smiled and finished these words, but after all, the young and vigorous did not perfectly disguise her hostility, but made people think she was weird.

Tang Yiyue had countless people, and naturally understood what she meant.

It's nothing more than that Tang Qianmian is useless in making perfume, and it is of no use to the Tang family, and she may do something to lose the face of the Tang family.

Tang Yi looked at Qian Miao, and wanted to see how she responded.

However, I probably also had an answer in my heart.

On one occasion, he was not rebelled?