3417: Aunt

Aunt

Even if there was only one powerful person in a family clan, no one would dare to provoke them. Moreover, after this incident, even if there were still anyone who wanted to attack their Wanyan Family Clan, they would definitely not act rashly again. 1

Wanyan Qianhua listened to her father's words and nodded: "You all still have injuries, go back and rest today! Uncle Shisan and I will take care of the family affairs, so don't worry."

"Very well, your courtyard is cleaned regularly, so it is fine to live in when you go back there. As for Shisan, I will have someone prepare a courtyard for him and Qianlan will take you there! After the affairs of the manor are finalised, we will welcome you back properly." Patriarch Wanyan said and looked at his son beside him. 

"Don't worry, Grandfather, Father. I will take Uncle Shisan and my younger sister over later." The young man who was standing at the side spoke and looked at Qianhua with a smile. 

Wanyan Qianhua also smiled when she saw his smile. She stood up and said to the people in the main hall: "Uncles, please recuperate first. Qianhua will have a drink with you in a couple of days." As she spoke, she flicked her sleeve and more than a dozen bottles flew out of her sleeve and landed in their hands. 

"These wound medicines can speed up the recovery of your wounds. Qianhua will take her leave first." After she had spoken, she glanced at Wanyan Shisan and her elder brother. 

"Uncle Shisan, Younger Sister, let's go!" Wanyan Qianlan said and led them outside. 

In the main hall, the people who were holding the bottles of wound medicine were very surprised. They hadn't expected her to give them each a bottle of wound medicine, especially when they saw the medicine, they were even more pleasantly surprised. 

This was top grade wound medicine, it was worth tens of thousands of gold. 

After they left the main hall, a group of children, big and small, who were waiting outside surrounded them and looked at Wanyan Qianhua curiously.

"Aunt."

"Aunt."

"Aunt, aunt…"

The voices of the children came out from their mouths as they called out to her, some were direct descendents and some were collateral descendents, but they all called her aunt. 

The fifteen year old boy couldn't help but call out in surprise and ran forward when he saw her come out with his father: "Aunt!"

Before Wanyan Qianhua could speak, Wanyan Qianlan next to her looked at the boy with a sullen face: "Feng'er, you are the eldest, how can you let them crowd around out here?"

"Elder Brother, it's fine, they're just children." Wanyan Qianhua pulled his sleeve with a smile. 

The young boy blushed and lowered his head a little uneasily, then said: "Everyone wants to see Aunt, so…"

Wanyan Qianhua smiled and said to everyone: "Now that you've all seen me, you can go back first! It will be busy in the manor today, so don't run about."

"Yes, Aunt." All the children responded and looked at her with sparkling eyes. Then, under Wanyan Qianlan's signal, everyone dispersed. 

The young man stayed by his father's side, he looked at Wanyan Qianhua and said: "Aunt, you have been gone for so many years, why have you not changed? I have grown a lot taller." 

Upon seeing his relative that he hadn't seen in a long time, the young boy forgot even the simplest things. He had forgotten that the stronger a cultivator was, the less their appearance would change. What's more, Wanyan Qianhua had taken the medicinal pill that Feng Jiu had given her back then, so her appearance would only stay at its peak forever and she wouldn't grow old. 

Wanyan Shisan, who was beside her, glanced at Wanyan Qianhua: "You have quite a lot of nephews and nieces in your family! Looks like my seniority here is quite high!"

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