My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

 Chapter 6 The eyes of heaven are opened!

　　Seeing that neither father nor brother were joking, the Su brothers looked at each other and walked towards the second floor.

The servant brought a master's chair at this time.

Mianmian sat on the Taishi chair, with her back straight and her round eyes falling on the nephews and grandsons who came up in turn. She was quite happy at first, but when she saw her grandnephew Su Chenjin's face up close, she couldn't help but frown.

 The grandnephew's face looks wrong, and there is something wrong with his fate line.

Mianmian put her little hand against her forehead and whispered: "Open your heavenly eyes!"

 This is the ability her mother taught her. As long as she opens the third spiritual eye on her forehead, she can see things clearly that cannot be seen clearly with both eyes.

Sure enough, as soon as her eyes opened, Mianmian could clearly see that there was a black line on Su Chenjin's body, extending to a woman in the audience.

Strangely, this black thread connects the marriage of the two people.

Mianmian looked at her eldest nephew and niece-in-law, and there was a red line between them. That was Yue Lao's marriage line. It was red and obvious, without any bad smell.

 “Great nephew, come here for a moment.”

Su Chenjin didn’t expect that she would be summoned first by her sister-in-law.

He walked to his little aunt with long legs, took the initiative to kneel down, and kowtowed first: "Hello, aunt, I would like to greet you from my junior Su Chenjin."

Mianmian took the opportunity to touch Su Chenjin's head and whispered: "My grandnephew, be good, don't be afraid."

Su Chenjin: What are you afraid of?

 The next second, I saw my aunt take out a mini wooden sword from her bag.

Others on and off the stage were also confused. Why was this aunt of the Su family who was the elder in the family still playing with toys during the family recognition ceremony?

Amid everyone's confused gazes, Mianmian reached out and took the black marriage thread in her hand, pulled it in front of her and cut it with the wooden sword in her hand.

In the eyes of the guests, this kind of behavior is just a child playing with a wooden sword naughtily. After all, who would have thought that a three-year-old girl could have the ability to ward off evil spirits?

Lin Rou too, she just thought it was just a child being naughty.

After confirming that the black thread had been broken, Mianmian stretched out her little hand and touched Su Chenjin's head: "My great nephew, Mianmian will help you get rid of the bad things."

Then he handed one of the ginseng whiskers to Su Chenjin.

Su Chenjin knelt on the ground, frowning.

 When the Taomu Sword was swung down, he felt that his body suddenly felt much lighter. Now, I am having a headache due to the strange memories in my mind.

what happened? Why would he let Lin Rou be his girlfriend?

 After all, Su Chenjin is the current person in charge of the Su family group. Even if he felt that something was wrong, he did not make a fuss. He quickly adjusted his mentality: "Thank you, aunt, for the gift."

Then he walked to Su Chenfei and Mr. Su, and quickly glanced at Lin Rou without leaving any trace.

The other brothers saw that their eldest brother had finished kowtowing, and they knelt down in front of Mianmian: "Hello, grandma, I will kowtow to you."

Mianmian originally wanted to tell her eldest grandnephew what was wrong with him, but the three-year-old's attention span was limited. When she saw the other grandnephews kneeling to her, she immediately forgot about the black line.

She smiled and handed out the extra ginseng whiskers: "Grandsons, be good and give them to you as a greeting gift."

These grown men who finished kowtowing were stunned for a moment. They did not expect to receive gifts from their aunt. But the gift from the elders was unavoidable. They stepped forward respectfully and received a piece of... grass from their little aunt's fleshy little hands?

 “Thank you, auntie.”

Mr. Su on the side didn't care what his sons were thinking. He was already prepared. He took the whiskers from his sons' hands one by one and collected them into a brocade box: "Give this to me to help you keep."

It’s like celebrating the New Year when I was a child, and my parents helped collect the New Year’s money.

 Thus, the boys from the Su family had nothing in their hands before they had finished studying the gifts from their aunt.

"I've made you laugh. My aunt is a junior. If I don't clear her name, I'm afraid some short-sighted people will still bully her." Mr. Su finished gathering the ginseng beard and waved his hand, "The time is coming soon, thank you. You all are here to attend the old man’s birthday party, let’s have a party.”

The banquet of the richest man, the Su family, is just that good: you can eat as much as you want. I won't put everyone's gifts in front of me, making everyone feel uncomfortable.

 So a group of people who were good friends with the Su family congratulated Mr. Su on his double happiness. There is no one who is not discerning enough to ask where Mianmian comes from.

　　Since the banquet has begun, it is natural to arrange the seats according to seniority.

Mianmian was the oldest, and she was the only one present, so her seat was arranged among a group of grandfathers and grandmothers, and she took the main seat. But the main seat is a bit weird, why is it still stuck in the chair?

Mianmian, the little country bumpkin who just came down the mountain, how did he know that he was sitting in a children's chair? He only twisted his buttocks, feeling very uncomfortable.

She was surrounded by old men and women who were of the same generation as Mr. Su. They smiled without teeth or eyes. They followed Mr. Su and called them aunt.

Mian Mian was very polite. He waved with his little hands and nodded his head. He responded in a particularly elder-like manner: "Okay, be good, be good."

 Then I habitually wait for someone to tell me that dinner is ready.

 While waiting, no one moved their chopsticks, everyone just stared at her.

Mianmian then remembered that the oldest person should use the chopsticks first, and then the others can start eating! Who is the oldest person at the table now? Of course it’s Mianmian!

Thinking of this, she reached out to the red chopsticks on the table and picked up the dish closest to her. She stretched out her little hands and imitated the elders in the family: "Use them all, use them all!"

Mrs. Su pursed her lips and smiled, she was almost made cute by the senior little baby sitting in the children's chair.

As soon as you hear this voice that deliberately imitates an adult, you know that my little aunt plays house a lot at home.

She glanced at the maid next to her. The maid understood, took the serving chopsticks and began to help Mianmian serve the dishes.

Mianmian was very hungry. Although she wanted to do it herself, the elder's chair at the foot of the mountain was stuck tightly to her little body, making it difficult to reach out. So he could only accept feeding from the maid, one bite after another.

Mrs. Su was worried about Mianmian, so she also helped pick up the vegetables.

Other guests also felt strange, and no one moved their chopsticks for a while.

 Given their seniority, there are no children at the table. There is a dumpling with small **** on the table now. Not to mention, the dumpling with small **** looks so cute while doing the cooking.

That little face is bulging, like a little hamster.

Mianmian followed the local customs and stretched out her little hand: "I want that, thank you!"

 “I want this, yes, thank you.”

 “I still want to eat that!”

During this period, I did not forget to greet the juniors: "You all eat, don't look at Mianmian, that, this, are all delicious."

While eating happily, Lin Rou pulled Su Chenjin aside and asked aggrievedly: "Chenjin, are uncle and aunt dissatisfied with me? Why didn't you say anything about the engagement?"

Su Chenjin stared deeply at Lin Rou and said in a gentle tone: "Rourou, wait a minute. After the banquet, I will ask my father if he has any other arrangements."

Lin Rou frowned.

 She had already shown off to a group of sisters about her engagement today.

Su Chenjin is the leader of the Su family. It can be said that all the wealth of the Su family belongs to Su Chenjin alone. She can be engaged to Su Chenjin, which makes a bunch of little sisters envious and jealous.

 Now that the engagement has failed, wouldn’t she become a joke in her social circle? It's not just the social circle, now the guests are actually laughing at her.

Not far away, several women looked at her frequently with mocking expressions on their faces.

Lin Rou lowered her eyes, covering up the gloom in her eyes, and asked Su Chenjin sadly: "Chenjin, can't we really get engaged today?"

Su Chenjin was silent for a long time, and then comforted her gently: "Rourou, I want to give you the most perfect wedding. And this requires the blessing of my parents. You just need to wait, and I will solve it, but not now."

When the handsome man said this, his magnetic voice had an undeniable flavor.

Lin Rou almost broke her back molar.

She had a premonition that if she didn't get engaged today, there would be endless troubles.

She touched the red jade bracelet in her hand bitterly, thinking silently: Chen Jin, you forced me to do this.

 (End of this chapter)