As soon as he entered the cave, he saw a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Yang Zhenying walking towards everyone, and after guessing the identity of the man in front of him, Yinhua saluted respectfully and said, "The junior Yinhua greets the seniors." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Seeing that Yinhua had done the stereotypical actions twice in a row, Yang Qianxi, who had been coquettish in Yang Zhenying's arms, couldn't help laughing and said: "This sister is really funny, she calls me my mother and aunt, but she calls me my father and senior." ”

Yang Zhenyun is not a person who likes to put on the shelf, and when he heard his baby daughter say this, he was also happy to laugh, and this laugh couldn't stop.

And Qiantong, who was standing on the other side, saw her husband's shapeless appearance, and was afraid that Yinhua would feel embarrassed if she was thin-skinned, so she said angrily: "Okay, in front of the juniors, I am still so unorthodox, today is still my daughter's birthday, and I am not afraid of embarrassing my daughter." ”

After hearing his wife's scolding, Yang Zhenyun stopped laughing with some embarrassment, and then said to Yinhua kindly: "I don't like to talk about those rules and etiquette by nature, since A-Ying brought you, we are a family, a family doesn't speak two words, I treat you as A-Ying's daughter, you can call me uncle." ”

Seeing this, Yin Hua had no choice but to shout: "Uncle." ”

At this time, Yang Qianxi coaxed again: "Hey, that's right, but since you recognize my father's uncle, do you have to change my mother's title?" Call my aunt. ”

Helpless, Yinhua had no choice but to change his name and call Qiantong Aunt again.

It's just that although her face is full of helplessness, her heart is full of joy, such an ordinary life, such a warm person, how long has she not been in contact with?

Subsequently, the group walked to the stone table in the cave, only to see, this stone table is very spacious, that is, 10 people sit at the same time is not a problem, at this moment, the stone table has been covered with rich wine and food, although not luxurious, but full of the warmth of home, listen to Yang Qianxi said, these dishes are her favorite food, is her mother made for her.

So, everyone sat down in laughter, there are not many people in this cave, Yang Zhenyun and Yang Qiantong, plus the three apprentices they accepted, but only six people.

Now, with the addition of Yang Zhenying and Yinhua, there are only eight people, but there are few people who can't stand the good atmosphere.

I saw that everyone sitting on the stone table, led by Yang Zhenyun, expressed their blessings to Yang Qianxi one by one, and after that, it was the link of giving gifts.

Yang Zhenyun gave Yang Qianxi a wood carving carved by himself, it seems that the material is rosewood, but the mold is Yang Qianxi's, and lifelike, Yang Qianxi likes this wood carving exactly the same as herself, as soon as she got it, she smiled contentedly, only to see that the smile on her face just matched the smile on the wood carving.

Next, it is Qiantong, she sent a delicate fan, the skeleton of the fan is made of white jade, but the fan surface is as yellow as fire, and the yellow of the fan is embroidered with gold thread A few vivid fire clouds, this is not an ordinary fan, at least a spiritual weapon, and even a magic weapon.

Sure enough, Qiantong's next words proved Yinhua's conjecture, and she only heard her say: "What my mother gave you is a magic weapon, called Huoyun Fan, it just so happens that you have also cultivated to the eighth layer of condensation, and my mother gave it to you, and you don't have to go out to find materials for refining magic weapons, but you have to promise your mother that after you get the Huoyun Fan, you must redouble your efforts, and you must not slack off on the way to cultivation." ”

At this moment, Yang Qianxi had already been blinded by the Huoyun Fan, where could she still listen to what Qiantong said, she just nodded vigorously, first agreed to talk nonsense, and then, when she got the opportunity, she "snatched" the Huoyun Fan from her mother's hands, and Qiantong complained in her heart again, saying that she didn't say anything.

After Qiantong, it was Yang Zhenying's turn, what she gave Yang Qianxi was a beautiful magic robe, the magic robe was clear blue, and a few white jasmine flowers were embroidered on it, which looked fresh and elegant.

The gifts of the elders have been delivered, and the next is the disciples, because Yinhua is a guest from afar, so Yang Zhenyun's three apprentices are humble to her, and the gifts will start from her.

Yinhua thought about it, and handed over the share that Yang Zhenying handed over to her, after all, Yang Zhenying knew Yang Qianxi's preferences better than herself.

Sure enough, when I opened the gift box, I saw that there was a string of small crystal bells, which were carved into the shape of hydrangeas, blooming brilliantly like smiling faces.

Yin Hua looked at the happy look on Yang Qianxi's face, and secretly gave Yang Zhenying a thumbs up in his heart, but his face was silent.

On the other side, Yang Zhenying saw the performance of her little apprentice, and her face showed a little satisfaction, and in the eyes of others, this was her satisfaction with the gift that her apprentice had chosen.

So, the gift is in a harmonious and beautiful atmosphere, "in full swing" carried out, after the hidden Hua, Yang Qianxi's three senior brothers gave gifts are also very outstanding, although the degree of preciousness and the three elders can not be compared, but that heart is visible to everyone.

After the gift was delivered, several people moved their chopsticks, and Yinhua picked up a piece of eggplant and filled it into his mouth, I have to say that Qiantong's cooking skills are still commendable, but this eggplant is a little sweet and greasy, which is not quite in line with her taste.

On the other side, Yang Qianxi, who also ate a bite of eggplant, was full of happiness, only to see her smile and say to Qiantong: "My mother still knows my taste best, this eggplant is sweet, I love to eat it the most." ”

Seeing that his cooking skills were appreciated by his daughter, Qiantong smiled with satisfaction, what is more precious in this world than this?

And Yin Hua, who was watching from the sidelines, was suddenly full of bitterness in her heart, in her previous life, when she celebrated her birthday, her mother would also cook a table of dishes for her, and cook a table of dishes she loved to eat, but now, she no longer has such a blessing.

Just when Yinhua was a little depressed, a pair of empathetic chopsticks suddenly appeared in front of her, and there was a refreshing and delicious cabbage in the pair of chopsticks, which was light but not cold, which was in line with Yinhua's taste.

Yinhua looked up and saw that it was Yang Zhenying who was sitting next to her who was serving her vegetables, seeing the tolerance and encouragement in Yang Zhenying's eyes, Yinhua picked up the cabbage, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it gently, it was very crisp, fragrant, and sweet, and then Yinhua smiled, this smile was no longer bitter but sweet, and finally merged with the surrounding joyful atmosphere.