Chapter 254 I want to hug my aunt too!

Yang Xian keenly sensed that the atmosphere ahead was unusual.

He raised his eyes and saw five men who looked similar.

The five men's eyes were all fixed on his and Mianmian's clasped hands. Their gazes were mixed with various emotions, and finally converged into the word "jealousy", which made Yang Xian burst out laughing.

He raised the corners of his lips, and with the mentality of a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger, he slightly raised his eyebrows at the five men, and calmly walked up to them with his steady steps.

"Eldest nephew, third nephew, fifth nephew, sixth nephew, seventh nephew, why are you all here? Mianmian is so happy!"

Mianmian looked from left to right, trying very hard to demonstrate the fairness of herself as the head of a family.

Su Chenfei was originally looking at Yang Xian with disdain, and he was trying to imitate his elder brother to release his low pressure with a cold face. But when Mianmian called "seventh nephew" and looked at him, his face immediately changed, and he said aggrievedly: "The little aunt said she was happy, but in fact she was holding someone else's hand and didn't want to hug the seventh nephew at all."

"Wow, my nephew feels so sad, so wronged, and so hurt."

Su Chenfei's tears came as soon as they came, there was no need to wait.

Mianmian saw her seventh nephew crying sadly, and her big eyes were immediately filled with helplessness. She nervously shrank her hands and said apprehensively to comfort him: "No, no, no, Mianmian doesn't want to hug you, Mianmian just, just..." She was just afraid that you would cry if she hugged other nephews first!

In the end, the seventh nephew who loved to cry the most still cried. Alas, it was really difficult to deal with.

When Mianmian was struggling, she looked again and saw that her third nephew had lowered his eyes and taken off his glasses. An expression of grievance and sadness appeared on his handsome and gentle face.

He didn't cry out loud like Su Chenfei, but his eyes were filled with melancholy, and he said softly: "I asked for leave from the hospital and wanted to meet my aunt, but it seems that my aunt has forgotten me and has no eyes for me. If I had known that my aunt was holding someone else's hand, I would not have come back."

Oh, why is the third nephew crying too? He is reciting a sour opera just like Feng Xian'er usually does when she practices her voice! Mian Mian just felt that her left temple was throbbing because of the crying of her seventh nephew, and now her right temple is throbbing too.

Her entire spirit suddenly disappeared, and she hunched her shoulders and sighed: "Alas~"

The little girl looked really distressed, and she tried to comfort her nephew dryly, "How could I forget about my nephew? I didn't forget, I didn't forget..."

Before he could finish his words, two little boys came running over from both sides.

They both ran to Su Chenfei and said, "Hey, Uncle Qi, shame on you. You are such a grown-up and still crying. Aren't you ashamed~"

One of them ran to Su Chenyu and said, "Third uncle, you should be ashamed. You are such a grown-up and still crying. You have no shame~"

The two little guys made faces at their uncles and wiggled their butts exaggeratedly.

Su Chenfei was so angry that he could not help but pick one up and pretend to hit him: "Your Seventh Uncle is acting like a spoiled child in front of an elder. Why are you so ashamed!"

Of course, he didn't really hit them, he just wanted to scare his two little nephews.

Su Chenyan, who was standing by, was afraid that Su Chenfei would really fight, so he tried to stop him: "No, no, no, Lao Qi, what they said is actually not wrong..."

Su Chenyan is a super straight man who is good at sports. He always speaks bluntly to the point of making people vomit blood.

Su Chenfei was infuriated by his fifth brother's words. Just as he was about to put Su Chaoyu down, he turned around and was stunned.

My goodness, when did Sixth Brother walk up to the little aunt and directly pick her up?

Then why is he still making a fuss here! Sixth Brother has achieved his goal! Look at the face under the hat, how happy he is.

"What color horse do you want to ride tomorrow, little aunt?" Su Chenzhou took the little baby from Yang Xian's hands. The little baby obediently accepted his hug. He felt in a particularly good mood, and all the tiredness from typing code and integrating data all day was gone.

"It's all right. Mianmian is not picky about horses."

While answering Su Chenzhou, Mianmian placed her small hand on Su Chenzhou's temple and pressed gently to relieve his fatigue.

She knew that her sixth nephew had been helping with matters in the underworld, so he looked so tired and she felt very distressed.

Su Chenzhou: "What about the child riding my horse? It just so happens that the baby born by the white mare I rode when I was a child has grown up."

"Sixth brother, you are so mean!" Su Chenfei came over and was very angry, "I want to hug my aunt too!"

As he said this, he extended his hand to Mianmian.

Mianmian had no choice. She tried to hold Yang Xian's hand but couldn't avoid it. She could only persuade herself: what is coming will always come, so it is better to be a mature child and accept the fate of being held by nephews and grandchildren.

Thinking of this, Mianmian relaxed. She gave Su Chenzhou a kiss first, and then after falling into Su Chenfei's arms, she also kissed Su Chenfei.

The fifth nephew, the third nephew and the eldest nephew were not left behind either.

As the last person to reach out and hug Mianmian, and also the eldest brother, Su Chenjin naturally carried Mianmian into his car.

The car was a stretched Lincoln, a custom-made one with very comfortable seats and plenty of space. He had picked it specifically to pick up his aunt from get off work.

Seeing Yang Xian following behind, Su Chenjin said directly: "Please."

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Yang Xian was a little surprised.

He thought Su Chenjin would ask a few more questions, but he didn't.

Mianmian was exhausted after a whole day. As soon as Su Chenjin sat down, her eyes narrowed and her little head tilted from side to side.

Su Chenjin adjusted his posture to allow Mianmian to sleep better, and asked Yang Xian softly, "Have you thought it through?"

Yang Xian was silent for a while, then said, "I received a favor from Su Mianmian."

He wanted to repay the favor, nothing else in his mind.

With this sentence, Su Chenjin already understood what Yang Xian meant. The last time he asked, Yang Xian obviously didn't want to get involved with them, but now that Yang Xian said it, it meant that his previous thoughts had changed.

"You are too thin." Su Chenjin looked Yang Xian up and down, "I suggest that you go to my bodyguard company for training after filming."

Yang Xian frowned: "I don't want to be her bodyguard!"

The tone was a bit impatient, which immediately showed the characteristics of his immature age of 18.

Su Chenjin raised one corner of his lips and said indifferently, "You were trained to be a bodyguard? You think too much. I just thought about what my aunt was thinking. She was worried about you. Before you met Hu Yaoyao, you were just an ordinary person. In just a few days, you seem to have learned some martial arts skills, which you used during the filming process, and you even served as a cushion for my aunt."

"The human body needs to adapt to the process of learning. It doesn't mean that after obtaining some inherited skills, you can use them to perfection immediately."

"The power is your own, and you need experience to master it."

After listening to Su Chenjin's words that hinted at guidance, Yang Xian looked surprised.

After hesitating for a while, he looked at the sleeping Mianmian and whispered, "Okay, I accept your arrangement."

Mastering what he learned from the statue does not mean that he will become Erlang Shen.

Just as Su Chenjin said, he needs strength.

(End of this chapter)