Chapter Seventy-Four: Happy Reunion
Suddenly, he patted his forehead, "Look at my memory, there is one more important thing. ”
Nangong Yanyue raised her eyes and looked: "What?"
Sima Yuan pushed half a step away and took out a small wooden stick from his ear.
It was the golden hoop stick.
Nangong Yan Yue was surprised: "Immortal treasure?"
Sima Yan was eager to try, his eyes full of salivation, "Good things, good things." ”
I saw Sima Yuan pointing at him suddenly, and shouted, "Big!"
The golden hoop rod immediately increased by a hundred times, almost the thickness of a bucket.
At the same time, he was ten zhang high, and he could see Sima Yan's eyes full of stars, "good baby, good baby".
Sima Yuan snorted lightly, "Out!"
A flash of light flashed, revealing three figures.
It was Aunt Hong, Ji Xi and Situ Yan.
After the three girls were in a trance for a while, they looked at Nangong Yanyue and were stunned.
Nangong Yan Yue's delicate body stiffened, and after her apricot eyes widened, she was full of disbelief.
Situ Yan was the first to react and threw himself directly into Nangong Yanyue's arms: "Second sister, second sister, second sister!!"
"Yan Yue!"
"Yue'er!"
Two exclamations sounded, and Aunt Hong covered her mouth and whispered.
Ji Xi's tense expression was even more relaxed, and after looking around, his eyes fell on Sima Yan and Sima Yue, two brothers and sisters.
Her eyes lit up, she walked quickly to Sima Yue, and said with a smile: "You are Yue'er, come, let your aunt take a look." ”
As he spoke, he pinched Qiong's nose and touched the cerebellum, but he touched it up and down, and under Sima Yue's frightened expression, he could only shout tremblingly: "Mother, mother, mother, mother, help." ”
Sima Yan protected his sister for the first time, and looked at Ji Xi with vigilant eyes, "Who are you?"
Ji Xi looked at Sima Yan and nodded again, patted Sima Yan's shoulder, and shouted with satisfaction: "Okay, this shoulder is strong enough and broad enough to undertake the great cause of reviving my God Realm!"
Hearing this, their brother and sister looked dazed, quite puzzled, and looked at each other, what is the great cause of reviving the divine realm?
When are we going to revive the divine realm?
Sima Yuan smiled: "Madam, you should introduce it." ”
Nangong Yanyue, who was immersed in the joy of the reunion, immediately came back to her senses, holding Situ Yan in her arms, pulling Aunt Hong, and pointing at Sima Yan: "The boy is called Sima Yan, and the girl is called Sima Yue." ”
said and smiled at Sima Yue: "This is your mother's aunt, you have to call your aunt." ”
Sima Yue was a little surprised, and said timidly: "Grandma is good."
Ji Xi's obviously cold face turned rosy in an instant, and he nodded constantly, and took Sima Yue into his arms.
In the end, he didn't even let Sima Yan go, and held him directly in his arms, making him feel warm for a while, and this handsome young man was full of helplessness.
Grandma, we were so enthusiastic when we met for the first time, it's not good.
Thinking so in my heart, the words came to my mouth: "Grandma, you have worked hard all the way, let Yue'er accompany you to wash." ”
Ji Xi immediately smiled when he heard this, and said with relief: "Okay, then let my good granddaughter beat my back." ”
Sima Yue's eyes immediately widened, and she glanced at Sima Yan fiercely, which means that you wait for me!
Not enough, Ji Xi suddenly frowned in displeasure, and after a light sigh, he said: "Call me grandma, it seems that I am too old, inappropriate." ”
Sima Yan chuckled in his heart and asked tentatively, "Then what do you mean?"
Situ Yan on the side said faintly: "It's still Her Royal Highness the Princess, it's both cordial and respectful." ”
Ji Xi was immediately angry, chased after Situ Yan and hit: "I'll kill you, the little girl whose elbow is turned out."
After Situ Yan's body flashed, he circled around Sima Yan a few times, and said, "Your name is Sima Yan? ”
Sima Yan knew in his heart, could this be my little aunt?
I remember that my mother mentioned a few words to him before, and it seems that he will never grow up Yazi.
He snorted a few times, hugged his chest and said proudly: "Yes, if this young master doesn't change his name, he won't change his surname, Sima Yan is also!"
He tilted his chin sharply and said in a nasal voice, "Who are you?"
Nangong Yan circled around him several times, and when he walked behind him, he snapped.
patted it on Sima Yan's head, raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Listen, my name is Situ Yan, I am your mother's twelfth sister, well, that is, your aunt, quickly, call me a twelfth aunt to listen!"
Sima Yan, who was slapped in the face, dared not speak angrily, and when he heard that the other party was ranked twelfth, he immediately said in a strange manner: "Ah, it turns out that you are ranked twelfth in the clan, but I am the eldest, you say, I am not older than you?"
Situ Yan was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect this question, and frowned: "What does this have to do with the ranking?"
When Sima Yan heard that this aunt was really not very smart, he immediately perked up and patiently pulled with him.
After the last crooked reasoning brainwashed her, she actually became like this.
I saw Sima Yan slap his chest thumping, and he said in a big way: "In the future, you will call me brother, and I will call you aunt, what do you think?"
Sima Yuan next to him looked helpless, while Nangong Yanyue glared at Sima Yan fiercely, and shouted: "Dare to bully your twelfth aunt, the old lady has split you!"
These words had a deterrent effect, and Sima Yan's body shook subconsciously.
And Aunt Hong on the side looked at Sima Yue with a satisfied expression, and suddenly sent a message to Ji Xi: "Yan'er with you, Yue'er with me." ”
Ji Xi was thinking about the title, and blurted out with a displeased expression: "What Yan'er and me, Yue'er and you? Since Yan Yue is a descendant of my Ji clan, she naturally has to inherit the Heavenly Court legal system, how can she join your demon clan?"
Aunt Hong raised her eyebrows, but she didn't let it go at all: "What's wrong with the demon clan, the demon clan can't support a mere child?"
"Besides, doesn't Yan Yue, this girl, also have half of the demon blood?"
"And look at these two children, aren't they also half of the demon bloodline?"
Ji Xi said unhappily: "There are only two children left in my Ji clan's lineage, you Peacock Clan have so many juniors, why do you still rob me?"
Aunt Hong was directly between Sima Yue and Ji Xi, raised her head and said, "Who would think that there are many children? Especially such an excellent junior, it must be the hope of revitalizing my Peacock Clan in the future, and I will never let you take it away!"
"Originally, for the sake of the destruction of your heavenly court, it is already considered benevolent and righteous to let you take Yan'er away, but you didn't appreciate it, hmph, then don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"
Ji Xi was not good at words, and she was even more embarrassed by Aunt Hong's anger, but Sima Yue cared about this aunt and soothed her anger intimately.
She said lovingly to Sima Yue: "Xiao Yue'er is so good."
Immediately, she changed her strategy and asked Sima Yan and Sima Yue step by step: "Yue'er, Yan'er, who do you want to talk to?"
After Sima Yan and the two siblings glanced at each other, they ran behind Nangong Yanyue and Sima Yuan without hesitation, and then said in unison: "We are with my mother!"
The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.
Nangong Yanyue was a little proud, and after glancing at her aunt, she pretended to reprimand the two children, "How can you speak, your aunt and aunt love you, and you will not be allowed to do this in the future." ”
Sima Yue nodded obediently, "Got it, mother." ”
Sima Yan glanced at Sima Yuan and said fanningly: "Dad, what do you think?"
Sima Yuan's face was full of doubts, "What do you think?"
The young man Sima Yan said patiently: "If we are all with my mother, how will you live alone?"
This is an indirect revenge for oneself, and it will be thousands of years if you are gone.
Looking at Ji Xi and Aunt Hong's playful eyes, Sima Yuan's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "How can I live, live with your mother." ”
"Cut!" three voices rang out at the same time.