The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar - Chapter 857

   Chapter 857 Two-way Blessing

   Standing in a row behind her parents and Si Lingling, there are also her followers and robots.

  In that scene, the grand and solemn sense of ceremony shocked the parents of the monarchs.

   “Then…what’s the situation?”

  The two Jun Donghua brothers who walked in front watched this solemn scene from a distance, and couldn’t help stopping in shock, turning their heads to look at Jun Moyao.

  ”Donghua is too high, Dongcheng is too high, don’t be nervous.”

   Chi Chi felt the tightness of the bodies of the two old people, and hurriedly explained, “This is the respect my mother and grandpa and grandmother show to you.”

  ”Seeing this scene, you should understand how much your mother values ​​your ancestors and grandfathers.”

  Nodded slowly: “Yeah, my sister is right. Mom and grandpa and grandma are like this. It really shows the respect for you, don’t worry.”

   “Look, my mom and they saw you, they have already welcomed you, let’s go over quickly, don’t let mom and grandparents misunderstand you.”

  Jun Moyao also hurriedly explained: “This is the ancient etiquette followed by Ling’er. Please follow your wishes, elders.”

  While speaking, Jun Moyao had already greeted him and said hello: “Uncle, aunt, Ling’er, I have kept you waiting for a long time.”

“No no.”

  Ding Fengying waved her hand and said, “We just got ready, this is what we are waiting here.”

  Si Chongzu: “It’s okay, it’s okay. Since we are seeing your parents, we can’t be too big, don’t you?”

  Because the couple knew that Jun Moyao’s parents were not there.

  Since there are elders here this time, they are obviously older than his parents, so the couple followed their daughters out to greet them.

   Just as the girl said, since their Si family is going to be responsible for the ancient culture of the interstellar, they should not be too confined to the rituals of the interstellar.

  If the Si family’s husband and wife were to accompany their daughter and wait for their future in-laws before coming to the 68th star, it would be impossible to even think about it.

  But now, I have watched many family dramas brought out by my daughters and looked at the mode of getting along with children and relatives…

  Let’s listen to the girl’s talk about how the ancients on the primordial star treated their children’s relatives correctly.

  The couple just want to follow along.

  After all, even if the girl is married, she is also her own girl.

  The couple also want to feel the taste of the next son-in-law.

  I also want to know what kind of experience it is to communicate with courtesy after becoming relatives with relatives.

  Jun Mo Yao stretched out his hand and held the future parents-in-law to continue to welcome the parents of the monarch.

  Si Lingling has also replaced a pair of children, supporting the two oldest elderly people in the Jun family: “You slow down, let’s go home and talk about it.”

  She knows that her children can express their kindness to such a pair of elderly people, which proves that they really recognize their children.

When    was speaking, she turned her head and smiled at the other four elders: “Hello, I’m Si Ling. A Yao and my parents both call me Linger, so can you.”

   “Ling’er, the one on your left is the elder Donghua Taishang, and the one on the right is the elder Dongcheng Taishang.”

  Jun Mo Yao saw that Si Lingling had already greeted him, so he quickly introduced her to her and said to the two elders at the same time, “Two super elders, she is Ling’er.”

  ”The yo and tweeted mother.”

   “Okay, good boy.”

  Jun Donghua and Jun Dongcheng lightly patted Si Lingling’s hand, “Ayao in my house met you, it’s really a blessing for him to cultivate in several lifetimes.”

  ”You are too old to be rewarded.”

  Si Lingling’s face blushed slightly, “The blessing is not only Ayao’s, but also mine. It should be said that this is a two-way blessing.”

  Si Chongzu and Ding Fengying came to the parents of the monarchs, politely holding their fists together: “Hello, seniors.”

  (End of this chapter)