"Boring." Xu Qian rolled his eyes helplessly, then sat up, took the sword, and pulled it out without much effort.
As the blood-red, slender sword appeared, the air in the entire room seemed to become dry and thin.
There was something strange about that sword; it seemed to absorb the heat from the air.
Xu Qian also noticed it. He closed the Guiyi Sword again, threw it to Xu Yan, and said, "Try it yourself." Xu Qian believed that every head and heir of the Xu family could pull out the Guiyi Sword.
With a pious heart, Xu Yan grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it outward.
Um?
No movement!
Xu Yan didn't believe it and tried again, but this time the Guiyi Sword still didn't react.
Xu Yan blushed.
Xu Qian also showed a strange expression. He looked at his father with suspicion, thinking that Xu Yan was deliberately being mysterious. Xu Qian couldn't help but ask: "Father, are you teasing me on purpose?"
Xu Yan shook his head, his handsome face flushed red, and he said dejectedly, "This thing really is a picky person. He recognizes you, but not me." After saying that, Xu Yan felt a pang of pain in his heart, and muttered, "I've never seen such a person with no sense. He recognized his son, but why not his father?"
Xu Qian thought this was extremely weird.
He sat up, holding the Guiyi Sword, and said thoughtfully: "The founding ancestor could open the Guiyi Sword, but the second generation head of the family could not. I can open the Guiyi Sword, but my father can't..."
Xu Yan hoped his son could guess the truth behind the Guiyi Sword's discriminatory treatment of people. He asked curiously, "Why do you think the Guiyi Sword treats people differently?"
Xu Qian ran his fingers over the sword before coming to a serious conclusion. He said, "Perhaps the criteria for Guiyi Sword to recognize its master is not ability, but character."
Xu Yan: “…”
Is there anyone who would curse his own father in such a roundabout way?
Xu Qian reminded Xu Yan: "Remember to go to Han's house for dinner on the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month."
Xu Yan didn't come back to his senses and muttered in disgust: "Do you know how valuable my time is? I charge by the second!"
Xu Qian reminded him, "You must obey our ancestors' teachings. The Han family is your future in-laws." Xu Qian told his father, "If you act so arrogantly in front of your in-laws now, you'll have to kneel down and serve as their grandson when the time comes to get married."
Xu Yan twitched his lips and said, "You little kid, aren't you ashamed to say these things?"
Xu Qian said nothing.
To be honest, he was only eight years old and had not yet developed any feelings. He had no other thoughts about Han Jun. He simply thought that the founder was a god and that he should obey his ancestral teachings.
So, from now on, the second young lady of the Han family is his child bride.
Seeing his son so hastily decide on his lifelong event, Xu Yan thought to himself, "You're really a die-hard fan of our ancestors." He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is the second daughter of the Han family pretty?"
Xu Qian's mind flashed to Han Jun's image, and he said, "I forgot what she looked like, but she was pretty good at Rubik's Cube."
After hearing this, Xu Yan felt that the world was unfair.
Xu Qian couldn't even remember what the girl looked like, he only remembered that she could play with a Rubik's Cube, which made it clear that he was destined to be alone. But God was partial to him and even gave him a wife.
Xu Yan couldn't help but feel sad when he thought about the hard times he had to pursue Xu Qian's mother.
Same roots, same surname, different fates!
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The weather is getting colder and colder, and it is already the twelfth lunar month.
By the twelfth lunar month, the atmosphere in the Han family became joyous.
The news that Han Yueyun was going to marry his daughter had spread a long time ago. Coincidentally, Han Yueyun received a promotion order. He would have to set off for Kyoto after the new year to realize his ambitions in Kyoto.
With double happiness coming, how can the Han family not be lively?
Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen's wedding was scheduled for the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month. Han Wangwang was marrying far away, so the wedding banquet had to be held on the fifth day of the lunar month.
According to the custom of marrying a daughter in Sunshin City, the Han family marries their daughter on the fifth day of the first lunar month, so the banquet should be prepared on the evening of the fourth day. On the morning of the fifth day, the groom's wedding party should arrive at the bride's house and take the bride away. Only then can the daughter be considered married.
Han Zhan and Song Ci both had to send gifts, and early in the morning on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the family arrived in Shunchen City to attend the wedding banquet. On this day, Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao'e were both dressed quite formally.
Han Yueyun donned a custom-made smoky gray three-piece suit, a vest and shirt underneath, and a firework on his chest. The light-colored suit somewhat concealed his stern and stern side, revealing a softer tone.
On the day of his daughter's wedding, even the strictest father would feel reluctant to let her go.
Lin Jiao'e wore a light blue dress with a pure white wool coat over it, and a red firework on her chest. She was dressed formally, smiled at everyone she met, and looked very happy.
At the dinner party the night before, Han Wangwang, as the bride-to-be, had to come out to meet the guests and serve tea to every distinguished guest who came to the wedding banquet, as a token of gratitude to her relatives from her natal family and uncles for their care and concern for her over the years.
After serving the tea, the guests will put something with good meaning in the tea cup. If a child puts a peanut, it means the bride will give birth to a baby soon; if a child puts a flower, it means the bride will always be beautiful.
Most adults will give some inexpensive gifts, such as earrings, bracelets or red envelopes.
After serving tea, Han Wangwang would come out and take away the teacups after a wait of more than ten minutes. No matter what people put in the teacups, as long as it was something with good meaning, she would say thank you.
At the table where Song Ci was received, Han Wangwang saw a long gift box on top of Song Ci's cup. The box contained the pearl necklace that Song Ci had bought at the auction some time ago.
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