Chapter 53 The Troublesome Aunt

During a period of play and slapstick, the two of them distributed invitations and cakes to their relatives and friends in the town one after another.

An’s father’s parents are gone, and it’s not appropriate to invite relatives from An’s mother’s side to remarry like this. Basically, only relatives from the paternal line need to be invited.

The most important of them is my aunt, my father’s sister.

Hmm...

About my aunt, I can sum it up in one sentence: she is a cheat.

In his previous life, the reason why my father started a clothing business was largely because of this man’s instigation.

My aunt has always been a little dissatisfied with the Anting family because her deceased grandparents had two properties in the town, one big and one small. The big one belongs to her son, and the small one belongs to her.

 And.

My aunt is an ambitious person. Although she is in her forties, she is still dissatisfied with the status quo. She is completely different from Dad An, who is a wealthy man. She has unsatisfied desires and wants to immigrate to a developed country.

"Song Ci, when you get to my aunt's house, you don't have to say anything or do anything. Just leave everything to me."

Because my aunt is A troublesome existence, Anting didn't want Song Ci to have contact with her. Anyway, she would see someone on the wedding day, so there was no rush.

However, Song Ci is a very well-behaved girl and wants to get to know An’s relatives in advance and lay a solid foundation for her mother’s future interpersonal relationships.

This mother and daughter... really are devoted to each other wholeheartedly.

"Is your aunt a troublesome person?"

"Ah... she is just like... your girls' aunt is just as troublesome. She is obviously very annoying, but also unavoidable. ." Anting rolled his eyes and looked gloomy. Even if he is a reborn person, he can't bear to trouble his relatives.

There is no way, Anting is reborn, not ascended, and it is impossible to cut off everything in the world.

"Pfft... no one talks about their aunt like that, a girl's aunt... hahaha."

Although it is a very vulgar metaphor, the artistic conception is indeed conveyed, very A vivid image, especially for Song Ci, who is a girl.

Song Ci found that this boy liked to make her laugh, and she was very happy to get along with him.

Well... forget it, he seems to make other girls laugh at school anyway. The originally sultry afternoon seems to be cooler.

My aunt has a commercial house in Nancheng District and Beicheng District respectively, and also has a house in the town, with three rooms in total. She lives in Nancheng District most of the time, and occasionally comes back to Beicheng District.Live in a small town.

The location is a five-story self-built house in the center of the town, about 120 square meters.

Hmm...this is the property left to my aunt at home.

It still has the specifications of a self-built house. The first floor is a parking lot, which can only be accessed from the side stairs. The second, fourth and fifth floors are rented to others, and the third floor is for your own residence.

At the side entrance on the first floor, Anting pressed the door number on the third floor and shouted into the intercom: "Aunt, I am Anting, here to deliver invitations and cakes."< br />
I called in advance and said that Anting would come to deliver invitations today.

Someone responded quickly.

"Ah...Xiaoting, wait a minute. Auntie will come down and open the door after applying this mask." This is a somewhat sharp female voice, and it is not difficult to hear that the owner of the voice is a troublesome person.

"Yeah." Anting sighed.

"What are you sighing for?" Song Ci asked curiously.

Anting raised his phone and took a look at it, and said: "It is now 3:20 in the afternoon. According to my aunt's efficiency, it will take at least 20 minutes to open the door."

"Ah..."

"It's like this every time."

An Ting is not a procrastinator. Although he shows a slow temperament, he is not dressed up or trim. , just go out wearing slippers. It doesn’t take up too much time before going out, which is actually quite efficient.

One word becomes a prophecy.

About twenty minutes later, the aunt with a shiny face and instant noodle hair opened the door. She didn’t care at all that she had delayed the matter for twenty minutes. She just cursed and said: "Hey, Xiaoting , that cousin of yours is so bad that he doesn’t want to go downstairs and open the door... Oh, she is..."

At this point, my aunt noticed Song Ci.

Song Ci was dressed simply today, an ordinary solid-color T-shirt, sports pants, and white shoes. Due to the twenty-minute wait, thin beads of sweat hung on her face and the tip of her nose.

But even so, it is still bright and moving, making it impossible to ignore.

Auntie was stunned for more than ten seconds before she came back to her senses.

An Ting gave a brief introduction, "Song Ci, Aunt Song's daughter, my sister."

As soon as these words came out.

Song Ci glanced at Anting with a murderous look. The tension in his heart was really relieved, and he said hello to his aunt, "Hello, aunt..."
< br /> As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ci froze, as if he had said the wrong thing.

Being led astray by Anting,I accidentally called my aunt.

Seeing this, Anting felt a little uncomfortable.

Song Ci quickly changed her words: "Hello, my name is Song Ci."

The aunt thought that the sentence was just a slip of the tongue and did not mean it, so she replied: "You and Just call me sister-in-law or aunt like Anting... My daughters are so beautiful, your father has found a treasure this time."

Although it is a bit frivolous to say this, it is also true. From Song Ci Starting from her appearance, it can be inferred that Aunt Song's appearance is naturally not bad.

The sound of finding a treasure is not a derogatory connotation.

"Your dad has been so lucky all his life, winning every time." It was not difficult to hear a trace of resentment in his words.

After saying these words, the aunt asked the two of them to go upstairs. All the relatives came here, so it was natural to ask them to come up and have a seat.

Anting and Song Ci had no reason to refuse, and it seemed they would have to stay for more than ten minutes.

This self-built house is first-class in terms of size, layout, and even geographical location. It is second only to the crossroads in the center of the town within the town.

I must admit that my grandparents are partial, but they are not that partial...

Maybe it’s because Dad An is a person with no ambitions, so he wants to give him better. ; And my aunt is actually a technical secondary school student. The technical secondary school student many years ago is really the same as the example sentence in the dictionary - Zhang Hua was admitted to Capital University; Li Ping entered a secondary technical school; I worked as a salesperson in a department store: We all have bright futures. future.

My aunt is also married to a small business leader and has given birth to a son and a daughter. She lives a very happy life.

As soon as you enter the house.

A young man who was playing video games in the living room said without looking back, not very enthusiastic: "Cousin, you are here..."

Hmm.

This is Anting’s cousin. Although he is a cousin, he is actually only a month or two younger. His name is Fu Peilin. He has also just passed the high school entrance examination and attends a private junior high school in Nancheng District. Every year The tuition is 40,000 to 50,000 yuan, and the locals jokingly call it an aristocratic school.

Just like my aunt’s bad attitude towards Dad An.

Fu Peilin’s attitude towards Anting is also arrogant.

Fu Peilin is a student with excellent academic performance. He is still a little far away from the top academics, but not that far. He is 1.7 meters tall and has a good appearance. He is like a pretty boy. He should be relatively popular in school. The popular type of people pride themselves on being on a different level from bad students like Anting.

However.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Peilin smelledThere is a trace of fragrance that does not belong to this room. You know... Anting is a smelly man. He has no fragrance. He turns around and takes a look.

What comes into view is a face that is as tender as time.

Song Ci saw Fu Peilin’s rudeness towards Anting, so he didn’t smile, but said hello with a straight face, “Hello.”

“Mom… Mom...who is this?"

Fu Peilin stuttered a little. He had never seen such a beautiful girl in school. She was so amazing.

My aunt is a terrible person, but she has one incredible advantage - in her eyes, there will never be other people's children. Her own children are the best, even if they are not the best, they are the best in the country. Top 10% of peers.

Under her pampering, her children are particularly confident.

At this moment, she was not aware of her son's budding eyes, and just said: "Song Ci, Xiaoci, your new aunt's daughter."

"Um ..." Fu Peilin came to his senses. He actually wanted to see more of Song Ci, but due to the presence of his mother, he had to continue playing the game and pretend not to care.

Pretend to be an expert by not talking.

Not long ago, when he heard that his uncle was looking for a wife and an oil bottle, he was filled with contempt.

What kind of wife can my uncle, who only knows how to fish and cook, find for his second marriage? She’s just an average wife! And that oil bottle is naturally an ordinary thing!

When I saw it today, I slapped myself in the face.

Defying heaven!