Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 543: Choose 1

Ji Yuan was not in a hurry to ask the Sun family, but directly took the copybook from Sun Yaya's hand and held it in front of him to look at it carefully.

The more he looked at it, the more Ji Yuan felt that this word was not simple. There was a hidden aura embedded in its agility and softness. In this case, it was also consistent with the saying that seeing words is like seeing people. The words on the copybook seemed to foreshadow Sun Yaya herself. , the heart longs for peace and ripples, this spirituality not only represents the desire for transformation, but also illustrates the possibility of transformation.

"Mr. Ji, what do you think of my handwriting?"

Sun Yaya asked a little proudly, and she was indeed recognized by Ji Yuan.

"This is a masterpiece by everyone! I think many people have asked you for the words, right?"

This seemingly complimentary sentence is actually the result of Ji Yuan's restraint. Sun Yaya's calligraphy has learned some of his essence, which is difficult to find in the world. Even Yin Zhaoxian cannot compare with it. It can be said that it is beyond expectations. Ji Yuan’s original prediction.

Hearing what Ji Yuan said, Sun Yaya smiled.

"Yes, but not too much. Since I wrote this copybook, I rarely write outside. I practice calligraphy in private, but I always find it difficult to break through. Just like my predicament, if I were a man, I’m afraid that’s not the case anymore..."

Ji Yuan looked at the Sun family members around him, and they were all looking at Sun Yaya's calligraphy. They were all illiterate, but they also thought the calligraphy was beautiful, but they inevitably didn't understand its value.

After Mr. Sun Fu watched Mr. Ji scan the Sun family, he just admired the copybook, while his precious granddaughter spoke with a kind of sadness in her words. The atmosphere was a bit awkward and she spoke quickly.

"Uh Dongming, go quickly and put some more Huadiao wine in the kitchen jar. The ones on the table are almost finished. Yulan, go put some more stew in the casserole. There is still some left in the casserole."

"Hey!" "Okay daddy!"

Grandpa and grandma left the table together, one grabbing an empty wine flask, the other holding an empty flower bowl, while Sun Fu poured wine for Mr. Ji and his two brothers from the wine flask on the table. , while praising his granddaughter to lighten the mood.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Ji, the old man will give you a cup, and the second brother and the third brother, all of them, hehehe... Our family Yaya is really a proud ancestor, and the knowledge is really good ! If anyone picks on Yaya, it must be Yaya!"

Seeing her grandfather smiling apologetically to her, but still looking forward to getting married, Sun Yaya, with a bitter look on her face, was angry and wanted to laugh at the same time. She also felt helpless that she understood the reality but could not accept it.

"Grandpa, second grandpa and third grandpa, Mr. Ji has a good drinking capacity, so you should drink less, you are all old!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm happy today, I'm happy!"

“Yes, yes, it’s full!”

The old men were smiling, and the more loving their eyes were, the more Sun Yaya felt her chest tightening. She could only look at Ji Yuan, but she saw that he was still reading the copybook carefully, his expression seemed to be distant on the paper, and there seemed to be a rhythm in his hands.

This feeling was like that of Sun Yaya when she was a child, showing words to her husband in the small pavilion, so she couldn't help but sit up slightly at this moment.

Sun Yaya's parents came to the kitchen together. One was holding a large flower bowl to fill the meat, and the other was opening a flower-carved jar to scoop out wine. Grandmother glanced in the direction of the brightly lit living room, approached Grandfather who was squatting to load wine, tapped his back with her elbow, and whispered beside him.

"Hey, sir, do you think it would be possible if our Mr. Qiu Ji made me rich and powerful?"

Sun's father was also slightly moved. He also raised his head and stretched his neck to look into the living room, then turned his head and whispered to grandson's mother.

"It will definitely work. Have you forgotten that a few years ago, the Prince Consort and the Princess personally went to Ju'an Xiaoge to ask for Mr. Ji? Getting rich and powerful is just a matter of Mr. Ji's words..."

Although Sun Yaya’s parents have not had much contact with Ji Yuan, one thing is very clear. Mr. Ji must be very capable, and their friendship with Yin Xiang has never been broken. This has been true since Sun Yaya arrived in Ju When An Xiaoge started learning calligraphy, he gradually had a clear understanding of it, so the two of them also respected Ji Yuan, which was just slightly different from their father Sun Fu's.

At this moment, the two couples became excited, and Sun's mother couldn't help but pull her husband again.

"What do you mean by what Mr. Ji said just in the evening? Is it..."

Sun’s mother paused and looked at her husband.

"Do you mean that Mr. Ji Ji can find a real dignitary for Yaya? By the way, I heard that Prime Minister Yin has a second son!"

"Hiss..."

Sun Yaya's father felt a little numb on his scalp, and it was inevitable that he would feel a stronger sense of excitement.

"If this is the case, who cares about Mr. Feng?"

The two of them went back with excitement, bringing wine and meat, and their attitude toward Ji Yuan became even more attentive.

"Come on, come on, the meat is here, the wine is here, Mr. Ji, please have a few more drinks!"

Sun’s father took the lead in pouring wine for Ji Yuan with the jug in hand. Seeing that Ji Yuan’s glass was still full, he thought about it and put a few drops in. However, Ji Yuan was just reading the words the whole time and was absorbed in it. Among them, he has turned a deaf ear to the outside world, but the index finger and **** of his right hand have been tapping the table very rhythmically, as if there is a melody while reading the words.

"Sit down, sit down, don't disturb sir."

Sun Fu quickly waved to his son, and Sun Dongming subconsciously returned to his seat to sit down and asked carefully.

"Dad, Mr. Ji?"

On the other hand, Sun Dongming's second uncle took a sip of wine and whispered.

"That's what happened just now, sir."

"Oh oh..."

Sun Dongming looked at Sun Yaya and saw his daughter sitting upright, looking at Ji Yuan as if she was waiting for instructions from her husband, but no one else spoke. The living room was very quiet and the atmosphere was quite strange.

After waiting for a while, it was still like this. Sun Dongming couldn't help but look at him, walked to Sun Fu, and whispered in his ear.

"Dad, please ask Mr. Ji, uh, if those high-ranking officials in the capital have sons who want to marry, I heard that Yin Xiang's second son is also very old..."

Sun Fu turned his head and glared at his son fiercely.

"What are you talking about? Don't be deceived!"

After these words, Ji Yuan's hand that had been tapping on the table stopped, as if he had made some decision. He raised his head and looked at Sun Yaya first, who sat in a meticulous posture, nodded slightly, and then looked at Sun Fu.

"I don't think the Sun family understands the weight of my words. I wish Ji could explain it more clearly..."

Ji Yuan passed down Sun Yaya's calligraphy, which proves that he has gained some essence. Outside of the immortal way, Ji Yuan can really be regarded as having a master-disciple relationship with him even though he does not have the name of master and disciple, but he has a shallow sense of master-disciple status. .

Among ordinary people in the human world, Ji Yuan usually only talks about human affairs, but today for Sun Yaya, he can make an exception.

After saying the first half of the sentence, Ji Yuan paused for a moment. The expectations of everyone in the Sun family were reflected in their eyes. Everyone was blurred, but Sun Yaya was the only one who was clear.

"You can hope for wealth in the world, you can reach worldly dignitaries, you can master the skills of martial arts, you can obtain the virtues of the netherworld, you can build statues of gods and men, you can get the edge of fairy mountains, you can step on the parasol trees in the morning and look at the East China Sea at night, and you can travel in all directions. It can be done in all the seas and caves... Generations of the Sun family have formed a good relationship with me, Ji, and Ji also likes this child Yaya very much. From the above, I can choose one."

Sun Yaya's eyes widened and she opened her mouth slightly, looking lost. She was waiting for Mr. Ji to comment on her words in detail, but she didn't expect such shocking words to come.

The Sun family were all dumbfounded, but most of them were at a loss. What Ji Yuan said was like looking at the moon at the entrance of a sacred well outside the temple. It was profound and distant. They knew its beauty well, but it was also unimaginable.

After a while, the Sun family finally reacted. At first, there was a ridiculous feeling, but this feeling quickly faded after meeting Ji Yuan's eyes, followed by a rapid heartbeat. Elevated excitement.

"Ji, Mr. Ji, this..."

Sun Fu was speechless, his legs under the table were trembling slightly, or his whole body was trembling slightly from being too excited. He had known for a long time that Mr. Ji was a strange person, maybe even extraordinary. Human, but after so many years, when I heard Ji Yuan say it for the first time, my mind went blank.

Ji Yuan didn't expect the Sun family to recover immediately. He first looked at Sun Fu, the head of the Sun family.

"Sun Fu, what would you choose?"

After speaking, Ji Yuan looked at Sun Yaya again.

"Yaya, how do you want to choose?"

To put it bluntly, Ji Yuan only valued the opinions of the grandfather and grandson.

"Of course I..."

Sun Yaya opened her mouth to say it out, but when she reached her mouth, she held back the words. This was the blessing of their Sun family, not her alone, so she changed her words to a question.

"Sir, our entire Sun family can find Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuaｎ.com..."

"Haha, if one person has wealth and honor in this world, it will benefit the whole family. After being separated from the mortal world, too much infatuation will become a delusion."

Ji Yuan’s words were very clear to everyone in the Sun family, and even more so to Sun Fu. He looked at his son and daughter-in-law, his two brothers, and finally looked at Sun Yaya who was biting her lip. The lower hand fist squeezed.

"Mr. Ji, I have inherited Sun Ji's noodle stall, and I am also the head of Sun Ji's current family. For me, whether it is wealth and glory, or becoming a god, I hope Yaya can have a better life. In the future, sir, you must know what is best and want the best!”

The Sun family's parents opened their mouths, wanting to say something but in the end they didn't speak. Sun Fu's two elder brothers beside them just swallowed, but did not speak. Sun Yaya had tears in her eyes, surprised and happy. Look at Sun Fu.

"Grandpa..."

Ji Yuan smiled. He actually didn't dare to say that he knew what was best, but at least he understood Sun Yaya's desire. He stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked directly outside. He waited until he reached the door of the living room. He looked back sideways.

"What happened tonight is only known to the Sun family, and Yaya, please clean up your mood, and continue to come to Ju'an Xiaoge to practice calligraphy tomorrow. I will take you to a place to read in a while. As for those who say we are married, if there is no If you like it, just push it.”

After saying this, Ji Yuan walked out of the living room and left with brisk steps. The glass of wine that had not been drunk at the place where Ji Yuan was originally sitting turned into a shining line of water at this moment. Followed in several circles.

Sun Yaya immediately stood up and chased to the door of the living room, answering loudly.

"Got it sir!"

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