Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 167 Everyone has his own tenderness, and the mature woman is in charge

Not to mention that Yang Shifei was stunned, Qiu Buhuan also looked surprised.

According to the previous introduction, she thought the other party was an old woman with gray hair and a kind face.

But now that I saw him with my own eyes, except for a few strands of silver hair, he was completely different from what I had imagined.

Not only does she not age at all, but she is full of cool charm and is truly a stunning beauty.

"I am Bucai. I am here to pay a visit to all the elders."

Yang Shifei quickly came to his senses and bowed in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, sweating in his palms.

He had prepared words such as "Shoubi Nanshan" and "Energetic and energetic" to meet him, but looking at the beautiful appearance of his aunts and the head of the old family, he couldn't say it easily.

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After waiting for a moment, no one responded.

The old master of the house was not such a good-tempered person in the past, so why did he suddenly stop talking when he met the young master?

"Oh, is this the good husband that Xian'er always praises?"

Luo Xian'er pursed her lips and was about to speak, but Sandalwood who was standing next to her suddenly said: "I will accompany the young master."

"I know everything about you."

The aunt has a gentle and generous temperament, a small face, and sparkling eyes. Just looking at her twice, the tension in her heart seemed to be relieved a lot, and she was quite approachable.

Yang Shifei, Luo Xian'er and others exchanged secret glances, reassuring them not to worry, and then followed up.

Yang Shifei withdrew his gaze and silently memorized the looks of the four aunts, so as not to recognize the wrong person in the future.

"This is the master of Bingtan. She and the young master are brother and sister, and they have cooperated with us a lot."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything random." The second aunt stared at the departing figure: "Besides, that young master is indeed an extraordinary person, there must be a way."

Seeing Yang Shifei and Sandalwood leaving one after another, Luo Xianer's eyes were slightly worried.

Yang Shifei walked silently on the mountain path, watching the graceful back of the old master.

As soon as these words came out, the four aunts secretly frowned. It was obvious that I had promised in advance that I would not make things difficult for this young master, but why suddenly?

"Xian'er, you eat first."

Yang Shifei raised his hands one by one and glanced at them.

The eyes of the aunts drifted towards the old master who never spoke.

The beautiful woman in the purple dress had kind eyes, held her chin and said softly: "Good boy, from now on, just like Xian'er, call me 'auntie'."

Qiu Buhuan bowed slightly, Yue Rui stopped dozing off and nodded obediently.

Luo Xian'er introduced softly: "This is the young master's sister, Yue Rui."

The four aunts were still talking to each other, but soon they noticed that the atmosphere was strange and their voices suddenly stopped.

"It turns out they are all distinguished guests."

He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but judging from his aura, it was obvious that he wasn't too friendly.

Yang Shifei was startled, raised his eyes, and found that the old master's expression was cold, and he only looked at him indifferently.

A beautiful woman in a purple dress said quickly: "Compared to the description in Xian'er's letter, he looks much more handsome in person."

The third aunt has a plump body, gorgeous appearance, and strong eyes, as if she wants to see everyone clearly.

The old head of the family glanced at her, turned around and left without saying anything.

"Take Xian'er and the others in."

The old master suddenly spoke with a low voice: "Looking at the whole world, you are considered to be unparalleled in bravery. The achievements you have made in just a few months can be called a monster."

The fourth aunt quickly stepped forward to hold Qiu Buhuan's arm, and said with a smile: "Okay, we have a banquet to entertain you, so hurry up and enter the village."

The scenery of Falling Star Mountain is unique, with lush bamboo forests swaying gently in the wind and full of vitality.

"But if there is any misunderstanding."

The atmosphere in the mountains and forests was quiet for a moment.

"It's okay." The second aunt gently comforted: "Auntie must have arrangements for this, and you can rest assured."

The second aunt just nodded, her oval face looking a little weak. He and Xian'er are always holding hands, obviously they have a close relationship.

Yang Shifei showed a hearty smile: "I just happened to have a chat with the head of the family first to get acquainted with each other."

Yang Shifei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and responded with a smile: "All the aunts are equally young and beautiful, which makes the younger generation a little bit unexpected."

She introduced the two women next to her: "Just call them Third Aunt and Fourth Aunt."

The fourth aunt's face was the most immature, but her eyebrows were charming and seductive. When her eyes touched her, an electric current seemed to run through her back.

"Auntie, we are now"

"Yes." The third aunt twisted her waist and walked over, holding Yue Rui's little hand: "Look at this little girl, she looks really graceful, and she is somewhat similar to Xian'er when she was a child."

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The old head of the family said coldly: "As for this fiancé, come with me alone."

The third aunt raised her beautiful lips and glanced at Qiu Buhuan: "They are again -"

Luo Xianer was even more nervous.

Yang Shifei responded calmly: "That's great, Xian'er and others are here to help."

"No need to be humble."

The old patriarch said coldly: "Even if I am old, I will not deny your achievements."

Yang Shifei was silent for a moment and asked calmly:

"I wonder what the old master wants to talk about?" "I hate you very much."

The old patriarch's words made Yang Shifei's eyes move slightly.

"Why is that."

"Don't you know?"

The old master's tone was a bit colder: "After you met Xian'er, you had trouble hooking up with other women, and now you even brought your lover to the villa.

You are so romantic and affectionate, even if you have extraordinary achievements, you can never hope to become the son-in-law of my Luo family. "

Sandalwood couldn't help but said: "Old master, young master, he——"

Yang Shifei stretched out his hand to stop him gently and shook his head.

These are all facts. Any more excuses will be excuses for Xian'er's elders.

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Sandalwood pursed her lips and fell silent, taking a moment to calm down.

The old master glanced back and said in a cold voice: "You are quite calm."

Yang Shifei smiled and said: "If the old master really doesn't welcome me, he won't invite me to the villa at all."

"Being smart."

The old head of the family withdrew his gaze and continued walking along the mountain path: "I am just welcoming Xian'er home, what does it have to do with you."

Yang Shifei smiled: "The master of the family taught me a lesson that the younger generation should keep in mind."

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The old patriarch said no more and walked silently along the mountain road.

Yang Shifei looked around and saw another ancient pavilion in front of him. There was a small stove burning beside the stone table, and the aroma of hot mist and tea filled the air.

The old head of the family was the first to step into the pavilion and take a seat with a puff of sleeves.

"Xiang'er, pour some tea."

"Yes." Sandalwood slowly poured two cups of tea.

The old head of the family glanced sideways and said, "Would you like me to invite you to take a seat?"

Yang Shifei chuckled: "Thank you, Master."

Seeing him calmly sitting across from him, the head of the old family brought tea and slowly said, "Although I hate romantic people, since you are the husband that Xian'er likes, I won't drive you away."

"The master of the house means"

"I can agree to your marriage."

The old master's eyes were cold and his red lips moved: "But the premise is that you have to answer some questions."

Yang Shifei nodded seriously: "Please tell me."

"If I want to break you up, what will you do?"

"Wedding robbery."

Yang Shifei answered simply, which made the old family owner startled and his eyes were filled with confusion.

This kid is really brave.

The old master was about to speak, his lips licked twice, but he fell into silence——

I recall that back then, Xian'er's mother was also sitting in front of her. Faced with her own persuasion, she resolutely said, "I will run away from marriage."

But now, things have changed.

The old patriarch had mixed feelings in his heart and couldn't help but murmur: "Are you sincere to Xian'er?"

"Yes." Yang Shifei responded firmly: "If it's just hypocrisy, I wouldn't be able to set foot here."

The old master of the house stared silently, his eyes like a whirlpool that absorbed the soul, and there was even more suffocating and terrifying pressure.

Yang Shifei's heart was slightly shaken, his face tightened, and he looked back calmly.

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Sandalwood's heart beat secretly and she was extremely nervous.

After a long time, the invisible pressure that enveloped the pavilion dissipated slightly.

The old master sipped the hot tea and said calmly: "Since you claim to have deep love for Xian'er, do you know her true appearance?"

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly.

Could it be that this old patriarch also knows Xian'er's true identity?

"She is not an ordinary person." The old master said in a serious tone: "If you fall in love with her because of her beauty, sooner or later you will -"

"Master, please rest assured."

Yang Shifei interrupted her: "I already know Xian'er's 'true face', and I treat everyone equally, both externally and internally."

The old family leader was startled again when he heard this: "You don't dislike Xian'er's true face?"

"How could you dislike it?" Yang Shifei smiled generously: "I would rather say, I like it very much."

The old head of the family: "."

Does this child have different interests and hobbies than ordinary people?

(End of this chapter)