Metaphysics boss 4 and a half years old: My aunt’s milk is so sweet

Chapter 1 I am my aunt

City W of China.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony for the Shen family's high-end residential project in Qinghe Garden is underway.

In addition to countless reporters, there were also many wealthy and powerful people who knew the Shen family.

Amidst the fragrant clothes and shadows, no one noticed that a child who was dressed incompatible with the scene was approaching.

She was small and looked to be no more than four or five years old.

Wearing a simple Taoist robe, her silky hair was tied into a bun and fixed with a wooden hairpin.

The red mole on her forehead looks like rouge that someone accidentally fainted on. Ignoring her overly delicate and beautiful appearance, she looks like a Taoist priest in this outfit.

She wiped the sweat from her head, sighed lightly, and put the compass in her hand into the small cloth bag she carried.

"Finally found it."

The compass is used to identify locations, find objects, and determine feng shui.

And Shen Qingran is here to find relatives today.

She stood a little further away and kept scanning the people present. Before she could take a look at everyone, someone stood up, as if ready to leave.

It turns out that the ribbon-cutting ceremony is coming to an end.

The vehicles parked at the scene were lined up neatly, just waiting for an order from the head of the Shen family to pick up the relevant people to the dinner party.

Seeing this, Ran Ran's little face turned into worry, "Do you want to change places? But I just got here."

Next to the first few cars, Shen Zhichen, the eldest grandson of the Shen family, was grabbed by a little boy's arm just as he was about to get in the car.

"Brother, can I ride in a car with you?"

Shen Zhichen was still young, but he had developed the same stern temper as his father early on. His fair face was full of indifference, "No."

The little boy's mouth dropped and he immediately burst into tears.

He turned to look at the woman in black skirt standing behind him, "Mom! Why?! Why doesn't my brother let me sit with him?"

"Only the Shen family can ride in this car. You should go to the car at the back." Shen Zhichen said expressionlessly, "Don't call me brother."

The soft smile on the face of the woman in black dress froze for a moment, "Xiaochen, how can you talk to your brother like this? We will be a family from now on!"

"I told you, he is not my brother."

Shen Zhichen met the woman in black dress' eyes coldly, "As for the future, we still don't know how your marriage to my father will turn out."

Ran Ran, who had specially trained her ears, couldn't help but shine when she heard their conversation. The Shen family can ride in the car, which means she can also ride in the car!

It just so happened that her toes hurt!

Ran Ran was as light as a swallow in an instant, and she walked up to Shen Zhichen in a few steps. No one could see how she came here.

She was seen staring at Shen Zhichen, her eyes sparkling.

The flawless white face with round baby fat, coupled with the pink mouth, makes people's hearts melt.

What a fine little Taoist boy!
But as soon as she opened her mouth, people felt an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Ran Ran looked at Shen Zhichen with a serious look on his face, "May I ask, little friend, where do you live in your family? What is your relationship with Shen Guodong?"

Everyone around who noticed this scene couldn't help but open their mouths. Children under ten years old may be lively and active, while others may be quiet and reserved, but like the one in front of me.
This is really the first time I’ve seen someone with “Xianfeng Daogu”!

As soon as such a good boy opens his mouth, he feels like he is going to grow a light white beard!
More and more people stopped to watch. The bodyguard noticed the movement and hurried forward. At a glance, Ran Ran, who was dressed in shabby clothes, looked very rude. He must not be a participant.

"Go! The kid went to beg for food somewhere else. What kind of place do you think this is! You, a little beggar, dare to mess around!"

Ran Ran felt aggrieved. She was obviously wearing a Taoist robe. How could this uncle open his eyes and tell lies?

"I'm not a little beggar, I'm Shen Guodong's sister." Ranran's long eyelashes fluttered, "I came here specifically to see him this time."

Shen Zhichen, who was wearing a black suit, frowned. The Shen Guodong this strange little girl said was his grandfather.

A child who was much younger than him said that she was his grandfather's sister?

Jiang Yali suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. The black skirt on her body showed off her voluptuous figure. "It's so interesting, kids. They have climbed up to the Shen family by climbing up to relatives."

The little boy who was still crying in front of her saw Ran Ran suddenly appearing. Perhaps he found it interesting and stopped crying. He even reached out to pinch Ran Ran's face.

But Jiang Yali knocked her down before she even touched him.

She lowered her voice and said, "It's so dirty! This kind of person grew up eating garbage every day! You don't even know how many bacteria she has on her body!"

Shen Qingran tilted his head, what kind of bacteria?

She only remembered that her mother told her that the mushrooms she loved to eat were fungi, and were bacteria a more delicious mushroom?

She looked at her body hurriedly. Could it be that she got sticky mushrooms on her while she was on her way?
The security guard saw Ranran moving around, but her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground. He was too lazy to entangle with her and wanted to just lift her collar and throw her out.

But a pair of big hands waved in the air a few times, but they didn't even touch the corner of her clothes!

Everyone around looked at it and opened their mouths in shock.

"How did you do this?! I don't see this kid moving much!"

Shen Qingran looked at the incredulous security guard, frowning slightly, and his bright eyes were filled with anger.

"Bad uncle! Beat the child! You are not a good man!"

Perhaps because her behavior was too open and clear, Shen Zhichen suddenly spoke, "You said you are my grandfather's sister, what proof do you have?"

"Grandpa?" Shen Qingran fumbled for his title and his eyes lit up.

The grandson of "Wrinkled" brother, isn't that her grandnephew!
She quickly took out the photo from the small cloth bag and handed it over.

"It turns out that my little friend is my great-nephew. He is indeed a talented person and will definitely achieve great things in the future."

The corners of Shen Zhichen's mouth twitched, how could he be obsessed with believing in this strange girl!
He took the photo and looked at it. It showed a couple holding a little boy wearing crotchless pants. Shen Zhichen couldn't help but frown even more tightly.

"What does this mean?"

Ran Ran pointed her soft fingers at the face of the little boy in the photo, "This kid wearing crotchless pants is Guodong."

Everyone saw that she spoke sincerely, as if she was telling the truth.

If what she said is true, then this girl really didn't call Young Master Shen wrong.

Because according to generational calculation, Shen Zhichen is indeed her great-nephew, and she is indeed his great-aunt!

(End of this chapter)