Get up, get up. "Ji Xiu Niang stood at the door of the hut, looking at Ji Qingyi who was bowing and saluting, and said with a smile. When Ji Liao also walked out, Ji Xiu Niang turned around again and said to Ji Liao, "Qingyi is a good girl. "
Ji Liao's eyes flashed and his eyebrows raised, but he could see through Ji Xiu Niang's thoughts at a glance, "I will listen to Madam in everything."
"In that case, I will talk to my brother later."
"What...what..." Ji Qingyi's big eyes flashed, her face full of confusion and confusion.
"Why is the little girl asking so many questions? Hurry and lead the way." Ji Xiu Niang waved her hand.
"Yes!" Ji Qingyi agreed, and then walked out of the hospital first.
Ji Xiuniang took Ji Liao's hand and followed Ji Qingyi, her eyes looking back and forth on Ji Qingyi.
Ji Liao looked at Ji Xiu Niang with a smile, wondering why this woman was so concerned about this matter, especially Ji Xiu Niang, who not only took Zhang Yunyao away for himself, but also took away Xu Lu Ning, and now she is also acting like someone else's child. .
"Madam, why do you like matchmaking so much?" Ji Liao asked.
"The master's bloodline is the blood of the Ji family. You and I are both direct descendants of the Ji family. In order to pass on the master's bloodline, I, Ji Xiuniang, naturally have to choose one of the direct descendants of the Ji family. This Qingyi has pure blood and is my brother. My daughter, our two families have become in-laws. This is getting closer and closer. Where can I find such a beautiful thing?"
"Hey..." Ji Liao sighed.
It was already noon in a flash.
Ji Meng's house was crowded with people.
Today is a family dinner for Ji Meng's family, so there are only Ji Meng's blood relatives in Ji Meng's house this time, and there will be no outsiders after that.
Immortal cultivators have long lives, so the speed of reproducing offspring also slows down.
But he said that Ji Meng is now over two hundred years old, and his bloodline has been passed down for four generations. It is really like what mortals say about four generations living under one roof, and the happiness of a family.
Any race, even those without intelligence, puts blood inheritance first.
Cultivation of immortals is cruel, but one must be pure of heart and have few desires. Perhaps seeing the blood of one's own descendants is the only consolation for cultivators.
In the front hall of Ji Meng's house, there is a large table with various delicacies on it.
Ji Meng sat at the head of the table, and Mrs. Ji Meng sat beside Ji Meng. As for Ji Liao, he did not turn his back on the guests and sat next to Ji Meng with Ji Xiu Niang.
The remaining seats were occupied by several of Ji Meng's children, the youngest of whom was the beautiful Ji Qingyi, who was only eighteen years old.
As for Ji Meng's grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren, they were not qualified to sit at this table. Instead, they sat on several tables in the courtyard outside the lobby.
There were more than a hundred people in the front hall and the front yard. However, these more than a hundred people were extremely quiet. Even the sound of chopsticks hitting the edge of the bowl was faint, as if they were afraid of making any sound. This attracts the attention of others.
After three rounds of wine, Ji Meng was a little tipsy. He raised the cup in his hand and laughed at Ji Liao, "Hahaha, Ji Liao, I thought back then when you left without saying goodbye, my sister, a silly girl, was actually willing to accompany your mother to be a widow. End of life, I, the older brother, was heartbroken at that time. There were several times that I couldn’t help but want to go to your house to snatch this silly girl back. Now it seems that my sister was right all along, but it was me, the older brother. wrong."
Ji Liao smiled softly. This smile was as gentle as the spring breeze on rainwood. You could vaguely see a trace of sincerity in it, and you could see the honest young man before.
Ji Xiu Niang's body froze slightly when she heard the words. In an instant, she thought of the past and Ji Shuangyue again. Water mist filled her eyes. She picked up the silk handkerchief and sobbed gently, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Ji Meng glanced at Ji Meng next to her angrily, and touched Ji Meng with her elbow.
Ji Meng, who was slightly tipsy, finally came to his senses and said apologetically, "Hey, look at me, I'm so old and confused, why do I say that I don't have these things?"
"I don't blame my brother, I just think of my mother." Ji Xiu Niang shook her head gently.
It can be said that Ji Liao has been homeless for hundreds of years, and what he misses in his heart is his mother. However, when he returns home after a hundred years, his mother and son are separated. Fortunately, Ji Shuangyue sees Ji Liao getting married and marrying Ji Xiu's mother. The long-cherished wish of my heart was fulfilled.
Ji Liao could see clearly that Ji Shuangyue left peacefully, and gradually felt relieved.
However, Ji Xiu Niang and Ji Shuang Yue had been relying on each other for hundreds of years. Their relationship was so deep that in the end, Ji Shuang Yue gave up her chance of survival and left it to Ji Xiu Niang. Then Ji Xiu Niang's feelings for Ji Shuang Yue were even more profound. It's been a hundred years, but I still cry every time I think about it.
"Stop talking about this, stop talking about this, come on, let's drink." Ji Meng said a few words, and then he took the wine glass and toasted Ji Liao first.
Everyone sitting around the table raised their glasses at the same time and drank it all in one gulp.
Ji Meng was in a good mood. He put down his wine glass and looked at his brother-in-law.
"Ji Liao, how long will you stay in the clan this time?" Ji Meng asked.
"It's hard to say, maybe I'll stay for a year and a half." Ji Liao replied directly.
"That's fine. The family still has many important things to do, and we have to rely on you for many things we don't understand."
Ji Liao twitched the corner of his mouth, raised the wine glass in front of him, and said with a smile, "We won't talk about that today."
"Hahaha, you see, I have been the leader of the clan for too long. It is rare that the whole family gets together to have a meal. You see, I am always thinking about these nonsense." Ji Meng said in annoyance, and then talked to Ji Meng Liao and Liao drank the wine in their glasses together.
Ji Xiu Niang put down the silk handkerchief in her hand and glanced at Ji Qingyi, the youngest at the table, intentionally or unintentionally.
Looking at Ji Meng and his wife, he smiled and said, "Brother, I see that this girl Qingyi is quite old. Have you ever made a promise to her?"
Ji Qingyi was eating her food cautiously, but she didn't expect that her aunt would take the initiative to mention her, and she was a little dazed for a moment.
But Ji Meng's wife's eyes lit up, and she, who was also a woman, immediately understood the meaning of Ji Xiu's words.
Ji Meng was not a fool either. He glanced at Ji Qingyi and showed a kind smile, "I've always had a daughter, and this girl is precious to me. I don't like any of the brats in the clan, and I'm worried about this now. Woolen cloth."
"That's just right!" Ji Xiu Niang replied immediately.
"Oh? Sister, what do you mean..." Ji Meng looked at Ji Xiu Niang and asked with a smile.
"I think this girl Qingyi is good. When I give birth to an heir for the master in the future, this girl Qingyi can be my daughter-in-law, Ji Xiu Niang. You and I are both direct descendants of the Ji family and have pure blood. In this way, not only the blood can be If it continues, we can be considered as close as each other."
"Ah...?" Ji Qingyi sounded suspicious.
"Why don't you want to?" Ji Xiu Niang heard this exclamation and immediately turned to look at Ji Qingyi and asked.
"Hey, what did the girl say? Her parents ordered her to marry a matchmaker, and she has no control over who she betrothed to. I agreed to this matter." At this time, Mrs. Ji Meng directly agreed to this matter regardless of Ji Qingyi's reaction. down.
"Where's the elder brother?" Ji Xiu Niang looked at Ji Meng again.
Ji Meng chuckled, "I listen to your sister-in-law."
Ji Xiu Niang glanced at Ji Liao.
Ji Liao turned his head and nodded to Ji Xiu Niang.
"Since you and I have no objections, it's settled." Ji Xiu Niang made her decision immediately.
By the way, Ji Xiu Niang's stomach is still empty. She has not even mentioned the matter of giving birth to a child, but she has chosen a wife for her future child. This kind of thing is still rare in the world, and only Ji Xiu Niang can do it.
Ji Meng and Ji Xiu Niang are close relatives. However, close relatives are very common among mortals, let alone the immortal cultivating families who value blood very much.
In order to ensure the inheritance of their bloodline, the Immortal Cultivation family always uses close relatives to ensure that their bloodline is pure and has real people who can inherit it. Only because of this, within a family, can there be a distinction between direct lineage and foreign surnames.
Seeing that Ji Qingyi was promised to Ji Liao's family so easily, even though the child was not even pregnant, all the children of Ji Meng who were sitting around looked at Ji Qingyi with envy.
"Hahaha, maybe we have suffered a lot, and happy events for our Ji family are coming one after another. Come on, come on, I won't come back until I'm drunk today." Ji Meng laughed happily and raised his glass again and drank it all.
As night fell, Ji Liao and Ji Xiuniang returned to their small courtyard.
On the bed, Ji Liao rested his arms on his pillow and had no distracting thoughts.
It can be said that over the past hundreds of years, Ji Liao has been making careful calculations all the time and taking every step cautiously, but it has been a long time since he felt so careless.
"What are you thinking about, sir?" Ji Xiu Niang asked softly.
"Hehehe, I have been working hard for many years, but I haven't been this relaxed for a long time."
Ji Xiu Niang rested her head on Ji Liao's chest, "Yes, I have a heavy burden on my heart. From now on, I and my sisters will share it with you."
There was a rustling sound, but it was raining lightly outside the house. After a while, the eaves began to tick.
"It's raining," Ji Xiu Niang said.
"Yeah." Ji Liao hummed.
A few words, simple, Ji Liao felt extremely relaxed at this moment.
