After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 53 The Tricky Aunt

During a burst of frolicking, the two distributed invitations and cakes to 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 like this kind of remarriage. Basically, only patrilineal relatives need to be invited.

The most important of these was my aunt, my father's sister.

Ok…

Regarding the aunt, in one sentence, she is pitiful.

In the previous life, the reason why Dad started the clothing business was largely instigated by this person.

My aunt has always been somewhat dissatisfied with Anting's family, because the deceased grandparents owned 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 over 40 years old, she is still not satisfied with the status quo. It is completely different from An's father, who is very rich.

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

Because her aunt is a troublesome existence, An Ting doesn't want Song Ci to have contact with her. Anyway, she will meet someone on the wedding day, so there is no rush.

However, Song Ci is a very well-behaved girl who wants to get to know the relatives of An's family in advance, so as to lay a good foundation for her mother's future interpersonal relationships.

This mother and daughter... are really dedicated to each other.

"Is your aunt a difficult person?"

"Ah... she's like... your girl's aunt. It's obviously very annoying, but it's inevitable." An Ting rolled his eyes, looking gloomy.

There is no way, Anting is rebirth, not ascension, it is impossible to cut everything in the secular world.

"Pfft... how can anyone say that about their aunt, the girl's big aunt... hahaha."

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

Song Ci found that this boy liked to make herself laugh, and it was a pleasure to get along with him.

Well... Forget it, anyway, he seems to be able to make other girls laugh at school, and the originally sweltering afternoon seems to be cooler.

My aunt has a set of commercial houses in Nancheng District and Beicheng District, and a house in the small town. There are three houses in total. Most of the time she lives in Nancheng District, and occasionally comes back to live in the small town of Beicheng District.

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

Well... this is the property left by the family to my aunt.

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

At the side entrance on the first floor, An Ting pressed the door number on the third floor, and shouted into the intercom, "Auntie, I'm An Ting, and I'm here to deliver invitations and cakes."

I called in advance and said that An Ting would come to send invitations today.

Someone responded quickly.

"Ah...Xiaoting, wait a minute, my aunt will come down and open the door after applying this mask." It was a female voice with a bit sharp, it is not difficult to hear that the owner of the voice is a tricky guy.

"Hmm." An Ting sighed softly.

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

An Ting raised his phone and looked at it, and said, "It's 20:20 in the afternoon. According to my aunt's efficiency, it will take at least [-] minutes to open the door."

"what…"

"It's like this every time."

An Ting is not a procrastination person. Although he shows a slow demeanor, he doesn't dress up or look slovenly. He goes out in slippers and doesn't take up too much time before going out. In fact, he is quite efficient.

A prophecy.

About 10 minutes later, the aunt with a greasy face and instant noodle hair opened the door. She didn't care about the matter that she had procrastinated for 10 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..."

Speaking of this, my aunt noticed Song Ci.

Song Ci is dressed plainly today, an ordinary solid-color T-shirt, sports trousers, and white shoes. Due to the 10-minute wait, thin beads of sweat hang on his face and nose.

But even so, it is still bright and moving, which cannot be ignored.

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

An Ting briefly introduced, "Song Ci, Aunt Song's daughter, my younger sister."

As soon as this word comes out.

Song Ci glanced at Anting with a murderous gaze, the tension in her heart was truly relieved, and she greeted her aunt again, "Hi, Auntie..."

As soon as the words fell, Song Ci froze, as if she had said the wrong thing.

Being led astray by An Ting, he accidentally called his aunt.

Seeing this, An Ting felt a little nervous.

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

The aunt thought that the sentence "auntie" was just a slip of the tongue and didn't care, and replied: "You can call me sister-in-law or auntie just like An Ting... The daughters are so beautiful, your father picked up a treasure this time."

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

Picking up a treasure is not derogatory.

"Your father has been so lucky all his life, he can lie and win every time." In the words, it is not difficult to hear a trace of resentment.

After saying these words, my aunt asked the two of them to go upstairs, and relatives came, so it is natural to invite them to sit down for a while.

An Ting and Song Ci had no reason to refuse, and it seemed that 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 scope of the town.

It must be admitted that grandparents are eccentric, but not so eccentric...

It may be because An's father is a person with no ambitions, so he will give him better things; and my aunt is actually a technical secondary school student, a technical secondary school student many years ago, which is really the same as the example sentence in the dictionary-Zhang Hua was admitted to the Capital University; Li Ping entered a secondary technical school; I worked as a salesperson in a department store: we all have a bright future.

My aunt also married a small business leader, gave birth to a son and a daughter, and lived a happy life.

Once inside the house.

A young man was playing video games in the living room, without turning his head, he said not very enthusiastically, "Cousin, you are here..."

Ok.

This is Anting's cousin. Although he is a cousin, he is actually only a month or two away. His name is Fu Peilin. He also just passed the high school entrance examination. He goes to a private junior high school in Nancheng District. The annual tuition fee is [-] to [-]. The locals call it a noble school.

Just like my aunt's bad attitude towards Papa Ann.

Fu Peilin's attitude towards Anting is also arrogant.

Fu Peilin is a student with excellent grades. There is still a little distance from the top academics, but not that far; 1.7 meters tall, with a good appearance, he looks like a little boy. He should be a more popular type of person in school. He claims that he is not on the same level as Anting's poor academics.

however.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Peilin smelled a fragrance that didn't belong to this room. You know... An Ting is a stinky man with no fragrance, so he turned around and took a look.

What came into view was a face that was gentle enough for years.

Song Ci saw Fu Peilin's rudeness to Anting, so he didn't smile, but greeted 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, it was amazing.

My aunt is a terrible person, but she has a heaven-defying advantage-in her eyes, there will never be other people's children, and her own children are the best, even if they are not the best, they are also in the top 10% of their peers in China.

Under her pampering, the children are very confident.

At this moment, she was unaware of her son's eager eyes, but said: "Song Ci, Xiao Ci, your new aunt's daughter."

"Eh..." Fu Peilin came back to his senses, actually wanted to see Song Ci more, but because of his mother's presence, he had no choice but to continue playing the game and pretended not to care.

Pretend to be a master without talking.

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

What kind of wife can my uncle who only knows how to fish and cook find in his second marriage?And that oil bottle is of course ordinary stuff!
When I saw it today, I slapped myself in the face.

unbelievable!

(End of this chapter)