Today is also the day to see A Piao.

"My lord!" Jing Cheng stumbled and ran to Jiang Yichen's door, almost falling over because of his joy, "My lord, the owner of the mountain and his wife are here! They also brought a lot of things, I saw the dishes."

Jiang Yichen was sitting in front of the desk at the moment, reading the book Ji Qingmo found to pass the time for him. There were no novels to read in the underworld, only the old book, but he really didn't play, so he read it. It is a little story that is not recorded in history.

Hearing Jing Cheng's words, Jiang Yichen dropped the notebook in his hand, opened the door and saw Jing Cheng smiling: "Parents are here? Where are they?"

Jing Cheng said: "Right now in the hall of the Ghost Palace, I saw the Lord of the Mountain and his wife carrying a lot of things in their hands. They have everything. I guess they came here to see you, my lord."

Jiang Yichen tidied up and followed Jing Cheng to the hall.

Jiang Rong sat anxiously in the upper seat, Tan Xiyue sat next to him, and Ji Qingmo sat on the lower left of them. Seeing Jiang Yichen, Ji Qingmo waved to him: "Ah Chen, come and sit next to me."

Jiang Yichen nodded, and naturally sat next to Ji Qingmo.

Jiang Rong heard Tan Xiyue mention the news a few days ago, around the 24th. He thought that these few days would be enough for him to digest, but he didn't expect that he was still a little incapable of accepting it.

Why is his son with Ji Qingmo?Then how do you count your seniority?It's impossible for Ji Qingmo to be their junior, so he and Tan Xiyue can't call their son "Old Ancestor", right?

Jiang Rong thought about it carefully, then cleared her throat, and said, "Xiao Ke, you've grown up now, you have your own choices in everything, and we can't say anything emotionally, as long as you..."

"Okay," Tan Xiyue didn't want to hear these words, "Let's talk about the high-sounding words, the ancestors and Shen ancestors didn't object, it's your turn to object? I think my son is a good choice. Other disciples in the metaphysics world even have talents Can't keep up with my son, do you want Xiao Ke to hang out with them?"

Jiang Rong was demoted, but he had a good temper and didn't dare to quarrel with Tan Xiyue in public, so he could only look at Jiang Yichen and say, "Your mother is right, I have no objection."

This matter is also good for Yunhuai Mountain. Both Tan Xiyue and him feel that it is impossible for Ji Qingmo to deceive their older son with Ji Qingmo's temperament of being a loner for thousands of years. Besides, Jiang Yichen is enjoying it now, so they naturally He won't be the bad guy to break up the young lovers, he should support him both emotionally and rationally.

But if something happens in the future, especially if it is not good for Jiang Yichen, Jiang Rong and Tan Xiyue have reached a consensus that no matter what obstacles they encounter, they must take their son away.

Jiang Yichen expected that they would not object, after all his parents still love him the most.

"Have you also met Ancestor Shen?"

Jiang Rong and Tan Xiyue naturally knew about Shen Luoyao's visit to the underworld to find Jiang Yunhuai. When Jiang Yichen asked them this, Jiang Rong told them all: "Well, ancestor Shen took time to visit Yunhuai Mountain. Said Yunhuai Shan is developing well now, and he even mentioned the matter between you and the master of the ghost hall. It can be said that you are a perfect match."

Jiang Yichen guessed that Shen Luoyao might go to Yunhuai Mountain, but he didn't expect that Shen Luoyao would tell Jiang Rong about him and Ji Qingmo, and that they were a natural couple.

Thinking about it so carefully, Shen Luoyao is indeed a wonderful person. No matter in her previous life or this life, her gentleness always slowly penetrates into the hearts of others.

"I would also like to thank ancestor Shen for helping me speak," Jiang Yichen looked at Jiang Rong and Tan Xiyue, and asked, "Then why are you here this time?"

Jiang Rong rubbed his nose: "Isn't this... New Year's Eve? Maybe it's over now outside New Year's Eve, but it was still on New Year's Eve when we came here. Your parents don't feel at ease when you are alone in the underworld, so I wanted to say There are so many disciples in Yunhuai Mountain and they can hug each other to keep warm, so we will come to accompany you to celebrate the New Year."

Tan Xiyue glanced at him: "Jiang Rong, have you learned your culture in the stomach of a dog? Do you treat the Spring Festival as a difficult time?"

Jiang Rong waved her hand indifferently: "It's just a word, as long as you understand what I mean."

Looking at the empty hall, Jiang Yichen thought of the deserted hell again, and felt that this place still needs to be lively: "So you brought so many things? Did you bring firecrackers?"

"I brought it, I brought the fireworks," Jiang Rong said like an old child, "Yunhuai Mountain hasn't set off fireworks for many years, and it cooperates with the policy. But the underworld should not have such a policy, so I brought all the stocks with me." Come on, we should have a good time tonight."

Ji Qingmo responded: "Well, you can play whatever you want."

Tan Xiyue smiled and said, "I brought a few bottles of good wine, and I kept them anyway, and Xiao Ke doesn't drink, so you can watch us drink at the dinner table, son."

Jiang Yichen stared at Tan Xiyue's stomach: "Mom, you're pregnant, it's better not to touch alcohol, don't hurt my brother."

Tan Xiyue didn't care at all. She gave an example: "Your mother didn't drink when I was pregnant with you, and you were born safely—Jiang Rong! Where are you going with my wine?! Are you going to find Yunhuai? Patriarch?"

Jiang Rong's little trick was discovered, but he didn't keep the wine in his hand. He hid behind him and said with a smile: "I'll go to my ancestors to talk about the past, and by the way, about what Emperor Sheng Jun might do in the future. I won’t keep the wine for you. Xiao Ke is right, there is still a child in her stomach, so don’t mess with these things.”

"Drink a little and nothing will happen!"

"Then who knows if something will happen?"

Jiang Rong has always been brooding about the fact that Tan Xiyue was pregnant with Jiang Yichen's love of drinking, but it never happened. He also knew that his wife had no special hobbies, but liked to drink, and Tan Xiyue was pregnant with Jiang Yichen's first couple. Yue didn't tell him at all, he didn't know about it at all, and Jiang Rong knew that Tan Xiyue was two months pregnant when Tan Xiyue went out to accept the commission, and it took five months after the commission was processed. up.

Now that he knew, he definitely couldn't let Tan Xiyue take advantage of her loopholes again.

"You - okay, you are so bold now, you dare to take my wine, you should keep a bottle anyway, if you don't leave it to me, leave it to the palace master!"

Tan Xiyue retreated to the next best thing, but Ji Qingmo was unwilling to cooperate with him—Jiang Yichen pulled his sleeve, and Ji Qingmo knew what Jiang Yichen was thinking.

"I don't drink much, but Chief Jiang likes it better."

Jiang Rong gave Ji Qingmo a thumbs up, the initial anxiety has dissipated, now he only thinks that his son is really up to date, if the news spread that his son has managed the master of the Ghost Palace, the Taoist family will inevitably come to congratulate him, Then you can receive the gift.

"Then I'll go see the ancestor first!"

Tan Xiyue kicked the leg of the table next to her unhappily, and she glared at Jiang Yichen: "As long as you have long hands, you will pull your partner's sleeves. I just want to drink your mother, not how much. Seeing that you are all nervous What's it like? Okay, okay, Jiang Xiaoke, come here and prepare vegetables, anyway, it's New Year's Eve, so you should eat better. Hall Master, you can eat like this now, right?"

Jiang Yichen used his human body to come to the underworld this time, and Jiang Rong and Tan Xiyue's cultivation would not require a soul body to go to the underworld, so the only person who had to worry about food was Ji Qingmo, the master of the ghost hall.

But Tan Xiyue just asked politely, for an old ghost like Ji Qingmo, the functions of the soul body and the human body are the same, such as eating.

Ji Qingmo also responded politely: "Yes."

"That's good," Tan Xiyue scanned the surrounding decorations, then moved the big table to the middle of the hall, and pointed to the bags they brought over, "Jiang Xiaoke, go get the dishes and put them on. Hall Master If you are not busy, you can also help him."

"I have nothing to do. It is more important to celebrate the New Year with you."

The dishes that Tan Xiyue brought were basically Jiang Yichen's favorite since he was a child. Ji Qingmo could see that the children were very happy to see these dishes with glowing eyes, so he secretly wrote down these dishes.

"Jiang Xiaoke," Tan Xiyue patted Jiang Yichen's head, "Go to the Lingju Bureau and ask your father and ancestor to come over for dinner. Today is the Chinese New Year, give the ancestor a face, and don't think about blocking the ancestor's words."

Ji Qingmo frowned: "It's okay, I'm the one who made trouble."

"Hallmaster," Tan Xiyue said seriously, "Xiao Ke is of the same origin as the ancestor Yunhuai, of course I hope they can settle their suspicions..."

"Whenever he doesn't look at his karma, I won't fight against him," Jiang Yichen has his own principles and bottom line, "I'm just saying a few words, I'm not really that ignorant."

Tan Xiyue has nothing to do with him. Jiang Yichen is used to being lawless and making troubles, but he used to be reasonable when he made troubles, so that Tan Xiyue and Jiang Rong can't find fault, and let the rest of the Taoist family have no way to catch him. Now With Ji Qingmo as the backer, and Jiang Yunhuai taking care of Jiang Yichen because of his debt to Yunhuai Mountain, Tan Xiyue always felt that his son could turn the hell upside down.

"Mom knows you're sensible," Tan Xiyue smiled, "But today's New Year's Eve, you should do your parents a favor and invite Patriarch Yunhuai over."

Jiang Yichen was reluctant, but thinking of Jiang Yunhuai's care for him, he suppressed the discomfort again. He squeezed Ji Qingmo's palm: "I'll be back with them soon, help my mother arrange it." As for the plates, she picks them very well, so she must think that my arrangement is not good-looking."

Ji Qingmo nodded, telling him to be careful all the way.

Tan Xiyue looked at Jing Cheng who was standing stupidly on the side again: "Pian Pian, you go with Jiang Xiaoke, and don't let him quarrel with Patriarch Yun Huai."

Jing Cheng didn't doubt that he was there, so he took his order and went out.

Sensing the departure of Jiang Yichen and Jing Cheng's aura, Ji Qingmo looked at Tan Xiyue, and returned to his usual indifferent appearance, holding the cup in his hand, and asked lightly: "What is worth your trouble to follow?" I talk alone?"

Without saying a word, Tan Xiyue knelt down to Ji Qingmo.

Ji Qingmo didn't help her, not because she had to kneel, but Tan Xiyue's kneeling showed that the request was not small, and it was useless to help her, but would make Tan Xiyue feel uncomfortable.

"Hallmaster, I can see that you really like our Xiaoke," Tan Xiyue's eyes turned red, "I hope that the Hallmaster can lock him up in the ghost hall, it doesn't need to be locked up for a long time, as long as he is locked up before his birthday." That's enough, it's already February outside, and it only takes five days for me, Jiang Rong, and the other celestial masters to solve everything, and there is really no need for him to get involved."

"How to say?"

Tan Xiyue bit her lower lip: "That child often says that he has no heart, but in fact he does well in all the commissions assigned to him. Just because he hates Patriarch Yunhuai doesn't mean he doesn't have a heart to accommodate everyone in the world. He cares too much about Yunhuai Mountain. If you let him know, he will do anything to save Yunhuai from the fire and water. Emperor Sheng Jun is aggressive, he is just a child, Jiang Rong and I don't want him to be involved again .”

"I don't agree." Ji Qingmo didn't think much about it. He turned the cup around and smiled, as if laughing at how absurd Tan Xiyue's thoughts were. "I won't dominate his life, nor will I influence him I will tell him what you said to me verbatim. Tan Xiyue, don't pretend to be nice to a person, Ah Chen is not a porcelain doll, he can make choices that satisfy him. "

Ji Qingmo looked at Tan Xiyue who was kneeling on the ground trembling slightly, and added: "No matter what happens, with me here, nothing will happen to him."