Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1206 Aunt
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Xue Shiqiong suppressed the emotional Jixiang.

Then, she frowned slightly, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes: "Sixth brother?"

Ji Tiantian covered her lips with her slender hand, her eyes trembled like a frightened deer, and her jade fingers unconsciously twisted the corner of her clothes.

This expression in Chen Xiaojun's eyes was like ripples caused by a sudden rain in a spring pond - could it be that this girl deliberately concealed the name from Sixth Brother?

Well, this is interesting.

Chen Xiaojun coughed lightly upon seeing this, and explained with a smile: "Uh, Master's wife, a few of their good classmates have been around us for a while, so they all call me Sixth Brother to show our age."

He bowed in greeting, his green shirt and jade belt moving slightly with his movements, looking like a man of clear moon and gentle breeze.

Before he finished speaking, the tips of Ji Tiantian's ears had already turned red like crabapple. However, she did not dare to raise her eyes. She only stared at the twined branches embroidered with silver thread on the hem of her skirt, as if she wanted to see a hole in the pattern.

The copper bell on the eaves was rang, and the clear sound was accompanied by the girl's pounding heartbeat.

Xue Shiqiong's long black hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyes glanced at Ji Tiantian, but she didn't investigate further.

She gently put down the celadon teacup and glanced at me with her phoenix eyes: "I don't deserve the title of Master's Wife. After all, you and my husband don't have the relationship of master and disciple."

Hearing this, the young man clapped his hands and chuckled, "In that case, General Xue and my grandmother have a close relationship, and I always address you as Grandma."

"Speaking of our closeness, I'll dare to call you Aunt Shiqiong, okay?"

His voice was as clear as the sound of a jade chime, and when he raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, revealing the cunningness that was unique to young people.

As soon as the word "Aunt" came out of her mouth, Xue Shiqiong's heart trembled violently, and her slender fingers almost broke the silk handkerchief into two pieces.

After all, this was the first time I heard the word "Aunt" in twenty years.

She forced herself to remain calm and smoothed her hair, but saw that Chen Xiaojun had already stopped laughing and was sitting upright like a student in a college.

Xue Shiqiong smiled slightly, half hiding her face: "Alright, then I will take advantage of Xiaojun."

Then, her eyes were filled with relief, and she opened her red lips and said in a gentle voice: "However, Xiao Jun is a natural talent, a brilliant and brilliant Tianjiao Tanhua Lang, even though I am a woman in a deep house, I am also as happy as hearing the spring thunder."

There was a gilded incense burner on the table, and the curling green smoke cast tiny shadows under her dark blue eyelashes.

Then her eyes moved as if stars were falling, "This time, at the young age of just tying your hair, you have realized the sword intent clearly. This kind of fortune is truly a rare genius in a thousand years."

Chen Xiaojun shook his head and laughed at himself, "It's just that I have more experiences than ordinary people. How can you see the rainbow without the wind and rain?"

Xue Shiqiong was about to reply, but Jixiang raised his hand and interrupted her in a deep voice, "Sixth Elder Chen, if you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't beat around the bush."

"Isn't it that he made a special trip to ask my wife and daughter to congratulate Xiaojun?"

Chen Hua smiled calmly, tapped the celadon teacup on the table with his fingers, and the tea in the cup rippled finely: "Of course not."

"Ji Lao San, don't get excited. As for Xiao Jun's matter, I believe you won't tell anyone. I am doing this to avoid any rift between you and your spouse."

Jixiang sneered from his nose, and raised his knife-like eyebrows, "Thank you."

Chen Xiaojun clasped his fists and saluted, his blue shirt fluttering in the wind: "Aunt Shiqiong, Teacher Ji, Sixth Uncle and I are here to send you a letter today."

Jixiang was a little confused: "Send an invitation? What does that mean?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Hua took out a black gold-embossed invitation card, pressed the cover with gilded cloud pattern with his knuckles and handed it over.

Jixiang flicked open the invitation, and the dragon-like ink marks reflected the sunlight, "His Majesty the Seventh Lord, Yang Jingxue, personally accepted Chen Xinyi as his adopted granddaughter, and established a genealogy for her."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the large characters "Jixiang, Xue Shiqiong, Ji Tiantian" on the invitation card shone brightly. The copper bell suddenly stopped, and the air suddenly froze.

Jixiang stared at the dazzling gilt, raised his eyes in surprise, and asked, "How did this matter of hanging Gan come to us?"

Chen Hua smiled slightly, his sword-like eyebrows slightly lowered, and said: "Xiao Yi is the future mistress of my Chen family, and her status is extraordinary."

"For this matter of tying up the bride, of course we have to invite all the famous families to attend the ceremony."

"Third Brother Ji, your Ji family and my Chen family have a deep friendship, and Shi Qiong and my Chen family are even closer, so how can we not invite her?"

Chen Hua then straightened up and smiled slightly, "I didn't know that my sister-in-law was Aunt Chu Xin's adopted daughter before, so I was a little bit neglectful."

"Xiaoyi's ceremony is coming soon, so I won't miss my brother Jixiang and his wife."

Before Xue Shiqiong could speak, Ji Tiantian, who always sat upright, couldn't help but exclaimed, "Future mistress?"

Chen Hua nodded and continued, "Xiao Jun and Xiao Yi have been childhood sweethearts. Now that Xiao Jun has been promoted to the young master of our Chen family, Xiao Yi's status should naturally be equal."

This series of information came like a tide, making Jixiang and Xue Shiqiong feel dizzy. After all, they did not have a very deep friendship with the Chen family before.

The interactions among the elders are what the elders do, and the relationships among their generation are another matter.

Unless... there is some special reason?

In fact, Chen Hua's words sounded a bit like a token of deep friendship.

Just as Xue Shiqiong and Jixiang were lost in thought, Chen Xiaojun took out a slightly smaller gilded plaque and gently handed it to Ji Tiantian, bringing with it a scent of sandalwood.

Ji Tiantian was a little surprised. She moved her slender fingertips slightly and asked, "For me?"

Chen Xiaojun smiled and nodded, "This is your sister Xiaoyi's ceremonial post officially recruiting Su Ningxia and Gao Cuilan as followers."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if a breeze was blowing across the bamboo shadows. "The three of them are the parties involved, so I came to give it to you."

"Also, this ceremony and the tying-up ceremony take place on the same day."

A hint of surprise flashed in Ji Tiantian's eyes, "A great gift for the attendant!?!"

She quickly opened the invitation and found that the date was the same as the tying-up ceremony.

Chen Xiaojun took out three more invitations when he saw this. "Except Gao Duan, Xiao Lai, Haonan, and Youli are all good friends with you. I won't make a special trip here. I'll ask you to pass them on for me."

Ji Tiantian happily responded with a "yes" and carefully put away the invitation.

This scene was clearly reflected in Xue Shiqiong's eyes. She couldn't help but shook her head slightly, feeling mixed emotions.

She had always known that her daughter was almost fanatical in her admiration for Chen Xiaojun, but she had never expected that her idol-chasing passion would be so deep, beyond her imagination.

It seems that I have to attend the ceremony the day after tomorrow, no matter how reluctant I am.

Just as she raised her eyes and was about to open her lips.

As if they were in sync, Chen Xiaojun spoke appropriately: "By the way, Aunt Shiqiong, we have also invited Grandma Chuxin to attend the ceremony the day after tomorrow."

These words were like a sudden floodgate that swallowed back the words Xue Shiqiong was about to say.

She whispered, "Mother..."

At the same time, Jixiang and Ji Tiantian both felt a pang in their hearts and were unsettled.

(End of this chapter)