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Although Si Qingming was better than Si Xueyi in talent, of course, Si Xueyi was already great.

Generally speaking, if he decides who is the patriarch, he must have chosen Si Xueyi.

"Grandpa, what do you call us to do?"

Si Qingming sat down on one side.

"Sister, I didn't say you, don't be the grandfather calling you over every time, you just come over, do you have to have something to call you over? Can't you be with your grandfather?"

Si Xueyi frowned and looked at him, her expression full of anger.

"How do you know that I am not coming, it's just that I have come many times. Grandpa is in retreat. I don't have the fate of my sister and grandpa. Every time you come, Grandpa is not in retreat, and I... both!"

Si Qingming knew that the original owner didn't like his grandfather, and when the original owner came to see him normally, he didn't see him behind closed doors.

Even if Si Xueyi came over in the next second, he happily let Si Xueyi in again.

This is the difference.

"Well, you two should stop quarreling. I can see your filial piety."

As Si Kong said, he patted Si Xueyi's little hand gently.

Although Si Qingming didn't say anything, between the lines, she was accusing her of her wrong.

But I just like Si Xueyi. Every time I see Si Qingming, that kind of aura makes me feel uncomfortable, and I don't want to see her very much.

Seeing that Grandpa had said so, Si Xueyi turned aside her mouth and stopped talking.

"Ahem..."

Si Kong coughed, and Si Xueyi on one side quickly brought tea to him.

Sikong's eyes became more and more kind, it was better for this granddaughter, she cared so much for her every move.

Unlike the other one, it is pestle like a wood.

After drinking two sips of tea, he took out a black bright wooden box from the desk on one side.

Glossy and shiny, people walked over, and their figures were reflected.

Just after Sikong opened the box, a quaint breath flowed out of it.

Si Qingming saw that this box was filled with rings, bracelets, and necklaces.

"I bought these from the hands of the tomb raider, and I vaguely felt that there is spiritual power in it. You two belong to the long room. You two choose first!"

As Sikong said, he poured the contents of the box on the tabletop.

Si Qingming saw the ring at a glance, but she looked at it directly for a second, and then locked her eyes on a necklace.

The necklace is very beautiful. There are big gems on the top, and there is a layer of hollow on the outside. It seems that the gem is more shimmering.

Sikong looked at these things on the desktop. In fact, he was selfish and wanted to choose one for Si Xueyi himself.

But behind him, with so many eyes staring at him, it is hard for him to do bad things.

Only their sisters can choose here together.

"I want this!"

Si Xueyi has always been observing Si Qingming's eyes. She knows that Si Qingming's eyes are unique. Generally, things she value are good things.

For so many years, she has been watching what Si Qingming chooses, and what she chooses, and the things she chose are still very good.