Chapter 6 The eyes of heaven are opened!

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

At this time, the servant brought a master's chair.

Mianmian sat on the Grand Master's chair, with her back straight and her round eyes taking turns to fall on the nephews and grandnephews who came up. She was very happy at first, but when she saw the face of her eldest grandnephew Su Chenjin at close range, she couldn't help but frown.

There is something wrong with the grandnephew's face, and there is something wrong with his fate line.

Mianmian put her little hand against her forehead and whispered: "Open the heavenly eye!"

This is the ability that 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.

The strange thing is that this black thread connects the two people's marriage.

Mianmian looked at her eldest nephew and niece-in-law. There was a red thread between them. That was Yue Lao's marriage thread. The red thread was very obvious and did not have any bad smell.

"Great nephew, come here."

Su Chenjin did not expect that she would be summoned first by her sister-in-law.

He moved his long legs to walk to his sister-in-law, knelt down on his own initiative, and kowtowed first: "Hello, my aunt, I am here to greet you, 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. How come this aunt of the Su family, who is the elder of the younger generation, was 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, such behavior is just a child playing naughty with a wooden sword. After all, who would have thought that a three-year-old girl could actually ward off evil spirits?

Lin Rou was the same, 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 helped 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 relaxed a lot. Now, he was having a headache due to the strange memories in his mind.

What's going on? Why did 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, seeing that their eldest brother had finished kowtowing, 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 a three-year-old child's attention span is limited. When she saw the other grandnephews kneeling before her, she immediately forgot about the black line.

She smiled and handed out the extra whiskers: "Grandsons, be good, and I will give you a meeting gift."

The grown men who finished kowtowing were stunned for a moment. They never expected to receive gifts from my aunt. But the elders gave it to them and they couldn't refuse it. They stepped forward respectfully and received the gift from my aunt's fleshy little hands.

Reached a blade of grass?

"Thank you, great aunt."

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 just like when I was a child during the New Year, my parents helped collect the New Year's money.

Therefore, before the boys of the Su family finished studying the gifts from their aunt, their hands were empty.

"Everyone has to laugh. My aunt is a junior. If I don't defend 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.”

That's the good thing about the banquets held by the richest man, the Su family. You can eat when you have to. You won't put everyone's gifts in plain sight, making everyone feel uncomfortable.

So a group of people who were good friends with the Su family congratulated Mr. Su on his double happiness. No one who was not discerning asked where Mianmian came from.

The banquet was already open, so naturally people had to arrange their seats according to their seniority.

Mianmian was the oldest, and she was the only one present, so her seat was arranged among a group of grandparents, with the main seat in the seat.

But the main seat is a bit weird, why is it that people are stuck in the chair?

Mianmian, a little country bumpkin who just came down the mountain, didn't know that he was sitting in a children's chair? He just twisted his little buttocks and felt 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, and they followed Mr. Su and called them aunt.

Mianmianguai was polite, beckoned with her little hands, nodded her little head, and responded in a particularly elder-like manner: "Okay, be good, be good."

Then, as a habit, I would wait obediently for someone to tell me that dinner was ready.

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

Only then did Mianmian remember that the oldest person should use chopsticks first, and then others can start eating! Who is the oldest person on the table now? Of course it is 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 on the children's chair.

As soon as I heard this voice that was deliberately imitating an adult, I knew that my little aunt played a lot of games at home.

She glanced at the maid next to her. The maid understood, took the serving chopsticks and began to help Mianmian with 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 she could only accept the feeding from the maid, one bite after another.

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

The other guests also found it strange, and no one moved their chopsticks for a while.

Given their seniority, there are no children at all on the table. Now there is a little breasted dumpling on the table, and the little breasted dumpling looks so cute while 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 they were 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, and a bunch of little sisters are envious and jealous.

Now that the engagement has failed, doesn'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, there were several women looking 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, then comforted her gently: "Rourou, I want to give you the most perfect wedding. And this requires the blessing of my parents. Just wait, I will solve it, but not now."

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

Lin Rou almost broke her back molar.

Things would change later. She had a hunch that if she didn't get engaged today, there would be endless troubles.

She touched the red jade bracelet in her hand bitterly and thought silently: Chen Jin, you forced me to do this.
Chapter completed!