Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Everyone was still cheering and congratulating Nana and Chen Chen, and no one noticed that someone came late from the front door.

The man looked like a middle-aged man, but his hair was already gray, making it hard to tell what age he was.

Zhao Tianfang noticed Duan Feihan's sight and smiled at him.

After Bai Chuwei’s marriage was over, everyone chatted and ate food, and He Nana went to toast.

Rong He brought a fruit plate with grapes to Bai Chuwei on the side, and asked, "Old ancestors, the Chinese New Year will be coming soon, or else go back to my Rong's house to celebrate the New Year."

Qi Mo sat aside, hammered the walnuts very gracefully with a small hammer, peeled the walnuts out one by one and placed them on a plate, pushed them in front of Bai Chuwei, and suddenly said, "Rong Shao is wrong. Everyone in the Bai family lives in Haicheng. The ancestors should go back to Haicheng to celebrate the New Year. My sister Qi Yue is always talking about you at home."

The old man of the Shen family couldn't do such a delicate work. He had to honor Bai Chuwei to peel her oranges without paying attention to the bodyguards. "

The old lady on the side was not happy: "Old Shen, respect the old and love the young, do you have old ancestors? It stands to reason that you should go to my house. The weather is warm and you can take a hot spring."

Liu Jingyuan didn't dare to speak anymore. He was the person most envied by other Patriarchs before. His ancestors studied in the imperial capital!

I could only watch with eagerness, and kept working hard, holding several plates of cakes that girls like to eat.

...

Duan Feihan looked at the group of Patriarchs blankly, like a group of huskies fighting for favor, constantly rubbing in front of Bai Chuwei.

Ah.

I didn't have time to study in the Imperial Capital before, and finally came to Zhongzhou to participate in archaeological activities during the winter vacation. Haha, it's good now, this group of people are still thinking about how to pull her over for the New Year.

I couldn't understand Qi Mo before, but now I suddenly feel that he is not that annoying.

The snowball was held in his hand by Duan Feihan, and the strength of his hand kept increasing. It couldn't struggle to come out and roared: ‘Ms. Duan, do you want your stupid snake to take revenge? I am about to be strangled to death by you! ’

‘Ancestor, help, save your Xuebao! ’

Bai Chuwei, who looked like a queen with the stars Gongyue, finally moved her gaze back, the stars fell in her eyes, and her lips curled: "That's not good, Han Han and I have agreed to go to his house this year."

"hiss--"

Several family owners took a few breaths, this is the rhythm of meeting the parents.

It seems that you will have to get your money ready next year.

Duan Feihan suddenly raised his dark eyes and ran into Bai Chuwei's smiling eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Suddenly, Xueqiu felt the strength on his body gradually weakened, and was shocked.

Mr. Duan, better than that stupid snake?

The ancestor coaxed in a few words? ! !

At this moment, a voice full of disappointment squeezed over: "Senior White, aren't you participating in archaeological activities? You are going back to Haicheng for the Spring Festival this year, so you won't stay in Zhongzhou?"

Everyone looked over, the energetic Zhao Tian let go, his face full of disappointment.

He had inquired about it before coming. The archaeological team will not take a holiday this year during the Spring Festival. In order to ensure the safety of cultural relics, they must urgently clean up.

As a result, Bai Chuwei is going home for the New Year?

Bai Chuwei was full of interest: "It's Xiao Zhao, do you want to trouble me when listening to you?"

In one word!

Zhao Tianfang came over immediately, looked around and suddenly whispered mysteriously in Bai Chuwei's ear: "Senior Bai, do you know that the great formation of protecting the country established by the heavens in Zhongzhou thousands of years ago-the seven-star dragon vein formation?"

Bai Chuwei's beautiful eyes narrowed, her eyes burst out with a cold light, the smile on her lips became more intriguing, and her voice was surprisingly gentle:

"Oh? Xiao Zhao, you also want to dig the spirit mine in the formation?"

There is another person who covets the Seven-Star Dragon Array. I don’t know how many years she spent in order to arrange this array.

She all wondered if she was in retreat back then, and the dragon veins were dug up by these mentally retarded monks, pitting all the descendants of the Chinese nation!

Bai Chuwei's smile looked like a poppy. She lowered her eyes and squeezed her fingers slowly, and the joints made a crisp sound.

Xiao Zhao, dare you say yes, the ancestor will break your head now.