Entering the hall, Fang Zixuan found that this hall was really big enough, and the hall in Fang Zixi's house was nothing compared to here.

After everyone sat down and chatted for a while, Fang Zixuan heard a rush of footsteps outside, and then a middle-aged beautiful woman walked in, only to see that this middle-aged beautiful woman was actually seven or eight points similar to Yuan Zihan, Fang Zixuan guessed that this should be Yuan Zihan's mother-in-law.

Sure enough, seeing this middle-aged beauty, Yuan Zihan immediately rushed forward and hugged this middle-aged beauty.

Joyful and sad, that's probably it, the middle-aged beauty didn't care that there were other people at the scene, and hugged Yuan Zihan and cried.

Although she has other children under her knees, Yuan Zihan has left her for more than sixty years, and she also knows that the world of martial artists is far more cruel than the world of mortals, for fear that Yuan Zihan will have any accidents, so how can she not worry about it.

At this time, other people in the hall came in one after another.

For many people, Yuan Zihan seems strange and cordial, strange because they have never met Yuan Zihan, and cordial because of the continuous blood ties.

"You are Aunt Zihan's grandmother, why do you look so young, you seem to be about the same age as me. A girl was surprised.

"yes, if I didn't know, I would have thought my aunt was only in her twenties now. A girl was surprised.

"Hey, it's a pity that my aunt and grandmother are late, more than a month ago, Qinghao and he followed the elders of Qingyunmen away. Oh, my aunt and grandmother must not know Qinghao, he is the great-grandson of Uncle Ziyang's grandfather. A certain girl said.

Yuan Ziyang, the same generation as Yuan Zihan, is the son of Yuan Zihan's uncle.

"Yes, Uncle Ziyang's grandfather asked Qinghao to go to Qingyunmen to find your aunt and grandmother, but I didn't expect your aunt and grandmother to come back now. A young man said.

"Auntie, who is that Lang Jun sitting over there?" asked a certain girl after sweeping the corner of her eyes at Fang Zixuan.

"Hehe, do you still need to ask, I can let my aunt and grandmother bring it back, it must be, ahaha. A young man laughed.

Because the Yuan family's tutor is more easy-going, many juniors dare to joke with their elders, of course, this is also the reason why Yuan Zihan looks very young, which makes these young boys and girls feel that Yuan Zihan and them are just the same generation in their hearts. If it was their grandfather, they wouldn't dare to joke casually.

"Although that Lang Jun looks ordinary, I always feel that his temperament is a little different. A certain girl said.

"Really? I feel that way, too. A girl chimed in.

With Fang Zixuan's ear, he naturally heard their conversation clearly, but Fang Zixuan knew that they were just children, so he didn't take their words to heart, but continued to talk to others.

Yuan Zihan secretly glanced at Fang Zixuan and found that there was nothing abnormal in his expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, he is my junior brother in Qingyun Sect, this time he came back with me with the other two junior disciples, but the other two junior disciples went to the Jiang family and the Fang family respectively. Yuan Zihan said.

Hearing Yuan Zihan's explanation, these young boys and girls really believed it.

In the hall, those older men accompanied Fang Zixuan to talk, while the other women and those young men surrounded Yuan Zihan and asked about Yuan Zihan's affairs in Qingyunmen. Of course, many women know that Yuan Zihan can keep his appearance in his twenties because of his cultivation, and they are very envious. At the same time, they also knew that Fang Zixuan was not much younger than Yuan Zihan, and in terms of generation, he was the same generation as their grandfather. This made them envious again. For women, few people can remain calm until their appearance is young.

Chatting and chatting, the housekeeper Yuan Zhong walked in.

I saw him walk up to the old man in purple and say, "Family master, just now the housekeepers of the Jiang family and the Fang family came to spread the word, and Miss Jiang Yue'er and Miss Fang Ying also came back, so they said that they would jointly hold a dinner party with us to wash the dust for the three young ladies." ”

The old man in purple nodded and said, "Oh, the two of them are also back, okay, you can go down and make arrangements." ”

"Yes. After Yuan Zhong finished speaking, he walked out the door.

The corners of Fang Zixuan's eyes swept over Yuan Zihan's body, and when he saw that she was talking and laughing with other women like a girl, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

The people of the big family are neat and tidy, and after more than half an hour, Yuan Zhong walked in and said, "Family master, the dinner is ready, and you can sit down at any time." ”

The old man in purple nodded, and then the people in the hall followed the old man in purple through the backyard and came to a large garden behind the mansion.

I saw that the length and width of this large garden are ninety-nine zhang, and there are many flowers and trees planted around it, and a small river flows through these flowers and trees, and there are several ponds and pavilions, which have the taste of small bridges and flowing water.

In the middle of the garden is a clearing, but now there are many tables in the clearing.

"Brother Wen Han. A voice came from not far away.

Wen Han is the name of the old man in purple.

For this voice, the old man in purple is naturally very familiar.

"Brother Xiuming, Brother Yuntian. The old man in purple smiled at the two old men who were about the same grade as him not far away.

Behind these two old men, Fang Zixuan saw Jiang Yue'er, Fang Ying, Fang Zifeng and Su Lang.

The two groups joined together and walked in the direction of the Lord's seat.

Yuan Wenhan and his two pairs of younger brothers and sisters, as well as Yuan Zihan's father and mother, and finally Yuan Zihan and Fang Zixuan, a total of ten people sat on one of the main seats.

It stands to reason that there is only one main seat, but because this large courtyard was made by three families together, specially for banquets, so three main seats were made, and each head of the family had a main seat. The three main tables are all made of fine wood, which is exquisite and luxurious.

Jiang Xiuming, Fang Yuntian and the two of them were in a similar situation to Yuan Zihan's side.

The rest of the tables are seated in order of generation.

"Serve the food. With Yuan Zhong's order, one by one people walked out from behind a door, all of whom were holding a plate of vegetables in their hands, and some of them were holding a jar of wine in their hands.

Fang Zixuan saw that these dishes were far more exquisite than those in Fang Zixi's house, and after tasting them, the taste was also much more delicious than Fang Zixi's time. It seems that the heritage of the big family is really not comparable to those ordinary people.

In the beginning, everyone still ate at their own tables, but as they ate, many people began to toast everywhere.

Naturally, the three tables of Yuan Zihan, Jiang Yueer and Fang Ying became the primary objects of everyone's toast.

The relationship between the three families is very good, so everyone is very open, drinking and drinking, many people simply eat and drink directly at the table of friends, and at the same time, many women also slowly gather at certain tables to talk about Yuan Zihan and the three of them.

As he spoke, someone suggested that Yuan Zihan and the others go up to have a look, because few people here had seen the competition between martial artists.

Jiang Yue'er was probably overjoyed, and when she heard these people's proposals, she directly pulled Fang Ying to the high platform on the side, and then took out the spirit sword and tried it with Fang Ying.

Of course, considering that the audience was all mortals, Jiang Yue'er and Fang Ying slowed down greatly and simply competed for a while.

Even so, I can see that the people below applaud, even if these simple moves belong to the fist and embroidered legs in Fang Zixuan's eyes, they can definitely kill all the guards present in an instant.

The dinner lasted for nearly three hours before it was over. When they left, most of the men were drunk, and even a small number of the women were also drunk. As if they had gotten used to it, the subordinates each helped their drunk master back to his room to rest.