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Chapter 43 So It Was Really My Auntie

Chapter 43 It turns out that he is really an aunt

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 43 It turns out that he is really an aunt

Shu Wen is almost unable to remember what it felt like to hug Shu Nong like this last time.

She cried in his arms and trembled all over, and her blood was connected. Although Shu Wen didn't know what Shu Nong had experienced, she could sense her emotions and experience her pain and grievances.

Shu Wen hugged her for a long time, gently and patiently soothe her emotions. He wanted to tell her that it was okay, and he also told him that it was okay. From then on, their family will be able to recover as if it was six hundred years.

But Shunong accidentally touched his jaw and the forehead was cold. He hugged her, unable to feel the slightest temperature on her body, nor could he sense her heartbeat.

He almost carefully surrounded his sister's thin shoulders. The summer was hot. Even if the monks had spiritual power to protect their bodies, they should not be as cold as Suisui.

This shouldn't be the case.

Shu Wen's eyes suddenly turned red, and the tears that had been suppressed for a long time were out of control. He lowered his head slightly, and big tears fell on Shu Nong's shoulders, sank into her clothes, leaving a few water stains.

He carefully held Shu Nong's wrist and explored his spiritual power. Shu Nong was not on guard against him. His spiritual power successfully entered Shu Nong's body, but he discovered the vast and vast and magnificent and hot spiritual power.

She has such hot spiritual power, but her body is so cold.

Shu Wen understood that this was not normal.

Shu Nong understood what he was doing, without any resistance. She buried her head in her brother's arms like a child, gradually stopped crying, and withdrew from his arms, but still sobbed: "...I'm sorry, brother.



Shu Wen's lips trembled slightly.

"...No." Shu Wen let go of her cold wrists, looked down at Shu Dan, who was covered in tears, and said awkwardly, "It's brother, I'm sorry for you."

It was because of his incompetence that his sister was killed in order to forge the immortal sword.

"How could my brother be sorry for me?" Shu Nong wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and wiped two more tears on her face. Shu Wen grabbed her wrist again to prevent her from rubbing her eyes.

"In a few days," he whispered, taking out a handkerchief from his arms and putting it into Shu Nong's hand, "Grandmother and father and mother will come, and—"

"father?!"

The scene reappeared, and Shu Nong came back again. However, this time, she and Shu Wen were both in emotions and did not find out when the other party would arrive.

She quickly wiped away the tears from her face and turned around and rushed over.

The two men stood on the road not far away, looking at the scene here, one looked at them in disbelief with a look of surprise and in disbelief, while the other looked slightly smaller and had a complicated expression, and spoke hard to Shu Wen:

"grandfather?"

Shu Nong remembers this young man, who she had met with Yan Chang'an at the foot of the mountain, and was unwilling to call her aunt's nephew.

Shu Sheng was in a complicated mood. He didn't expect that when he saw Shu Wen suddenly got up and left, he did not follow them to the guest house arranged by Cangyuan Sword Sect. He was curious and followed the direction he left. He didn't expect it to be right.

I ran into a girl who had withdrawn from his father's arms. His father was holding someone's hand and trying to give him a handkerchief. When the two turned around, he saw that both of them had cried. The girl was crying.

Better.

He looked at it again and saw that this girl was the girl named Su Buxi who was accidentally bumped into by Shuhe when his father first came to Cangyuan that day?

The conscience of heaven and earth, he never doubted the relationship between his parents, but there were not many women in the world who could make his father cry. Except for those in the family, the only one left was-

Shu Sheng's breathing suddenly became a little faster.

Sure enough, Shu Wen smiled slightly, reached out to remove the barrier, and introduced to Shu Nong: "The one on the left is your nephew, named Shu Sheng, and the one on the right is his child. You should call you aunt."

Shu He staggered forward and then turned sideways to look at his father. The other party had already stopped, froze in place, staring at Shu Nong's face in a daze.

Shu Nong thought to himself three "no wonder".

No wonder he felt familiar when he first met this girl in Cangyuan City at the foot of the mountain. He saw at first that this person was not simple. No wonder his grandfather asked his father to inquire about the girl. No wonder his grandfather said that he should indeed call her aunt.

It turns out - it's really an aunt?

Seeing that both of them were stunned, Shu Wen understood why they were so like this. He smiled helplessly and reminded him: "Is it still a gift to the elders?"

Shu Sheng and Shu He came back to their senses together, digesting the shock caused by Shu Nong's resurrection, and approached Shu Nong with complex expressions again.

Shu He looked at Shu Nong carefully and felt wonderful.

A person will die. The life of a monk is long, but it is not endless. Even though the existence of spiritual power will not make the face grow rapidly with the passage of time, it will not be reflected in the appearance at all. It is just more than ordinary people.

The time for aging is longer.

Among the hundreds of immortal schools, some people choose to stay in their face every once in a while, so that their appearance will remain at this stage, while others choose to obey nature. Anyway, their lives are long, and they have enjoyed a lot of youth and old age.

It's not unacceptable.

He is already twenty-three this year and has not yet been in a good position, but his aunt, who was only nineteen years old when she was sacrificing the sword, has not changed her appearance and looks younger than him.

Shu Sheng’s mood is even more complicated.

But no matter how complicated it is, Shu Nong is indeed their elder. The two of them bowed down to greet each other, one called "Auntie" and the other called "Auntie".

Shu Nong had heard that Shu Wen had all his grandsons, otherwise she wouldn't have teased Shu He at the beginning. She accepted it well, and she sniffed and said in a nasal voice that they didn't have to be polite. She also teased Shu Wen with red eyes.

: "My brother is handsome and handsome, and he is still as handsome as before. I can't tell that his children and grandchildren are all complete."

Shu Wen also smiled happily and continued what he hadn't finished before: "Grandmother and father and mother will come, and Shu Yue will come with him."

When Shu Nong heard Shu Yue's name, he was stunned.

In fact, she heard Yan Chang'an introduce the situation of the Shu family in detail to her. She knew that her parents were heartbroken because of her departure. She knew that her grandmother stayed in the door for many years. She also knew that Shu Yue was seriously ill when she was six years old.

Something happened.

It’s better to forget, but it’s better to forget, a faint smile appeared on Shu Dan’s face.

Shu Wen observed her expression, saw her showing her face, and said, "After the banquet in the world, will you go home with us every time?"

Although he didn't know the specific reason why Shu Nong stayed in Cangyuan Sword Sect, he could vaguely guessed that it might be because of Liu Xubai, but he had been in a relationship with Liu Xubai for many years and is now back every year, even if she and Liu Xubai are experiencing this.

There is still feelings between them, and he no longer wants her to continue to be with Liu Xubai.

Shu Nong heard his words, but his expression was slightly dim. He smiled again and slowly shook his head: "I can't go back."
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