The Xu family originated from the surname Ying, the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, Emperor Zhuanxu's grandson Bo Yi's son Ruo Mu. It could be said to be a very old surname. Many famous people had come from it, but as long as one was a Chinese, they would know a name. According to an unknown investigation, the ancestor of the Japanese was surnamed Xu. His name was Xu Fu, an alchemist of the Qin Dynasty. It was said that he went to the East Sea to collect the elixir of immortality for the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty and never returned. It was said that he stayed in today's Japan and became the ancestor of the Japanese, Emperor Shenwu! (This was found by Remnant Flower in the Sogou Encyclopedia. She thought it was quite interesting.)
The surname Xu in Korea was also considered a big family. It originated from Prince Fu Yulong of the Baekje Kingdom (Baekje Chen Dynasty) during the Tang Dynasty. Its main origins were Dacheng Xu, Daqiu Xu, Lichuan Xu, Tangcheng Xu, Yining Xu, Changcheng Xu, Lianshan Xu, Pingdang Xu, Nanyang Xu, Fuxing Xu, Jianzhou Xu, Huangshan Xu, and about 150 other families.
Xu Zhixuan was not ranked in these famous families. Of course, all of this was not important. To Xu Zhixuan, it was not his business whether he gathered them or not. This was because the message from the ancestral family was to bring his wife and children. It was a little strange. One had to know that although Xu Zhixuan did not go back to the ancestral family with Xu Zhiyong every year, he knew that when his elder brother brought his sister-in-law back to the ancestral land, his sister-in-law was confined to the kitchen and the room. It could be said that for a city person like Lim Eun-jung, she was treated like a prisoner. It was said that because of this, Lim Eun-jung never went back again.
"I'm not sure about this either. It was uncle who called to inform me." Xu Zhiyong was also confused. How could he answer Xu Zhixuan's question?
Xu Zhixuan frowned. Obviously, this matter was difficult for him. Lim Eun-jung said, "You guys are thinking nonsense here. Why don't you call uncle and ask him what's going on? It's easier than you think!"
"Hey, just pretend I didn't ask. Uncle can't explain it clearly. Moreover, the time is so urgent. I heard that some people who are abroad can't make it back!" Xu Zhiyong shook his head. If Uncle knew, he would have asked. Why would he wait?
Xu Zhixuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you saying that time is urgent? What's the specific time? "
"Huh? Didn't I tell you? " Xu Zhiyong was also surprised. It seemed that he really hadn't told them. He laughed dryly and said, "I must have forgotten. The meeting is the day after tomorrow. You two remember to apply for leave and push back everything. After all, Zhixuan hasn't been there for more than ten years. If he doesn't show up this time, our branch will be gossiped about."
"The Family?" Xu Zhi Xuan was in a difficult position. One had to know that the entire crew was waiting for him. Director Li Han had even given him a day off to film a program to relax for a better effect. He still had to rush back tomorrow. One had to know that the scene where he interacted with his mother was still waiting for him.
Xu Zhiyong saw Xu Zhixuan's difficult expression and said calmly, "What's wrong? There's a problem. Zhixuan, our family must attend the Family Meeting this time. Don't forget what you said when we were looked down upon in the Family! " When Xu Zhixuan had just been reborn and transmigrated, it was the first time he returned to the Family for the New Year. Xu Zhixuan's parents weren't around, and his elder brother, Xu Zhiyong, was just a worker, so he wasn't ridiculed by the other Family members. At that time, Xu Zhixuan swore that he would crush those people with money in the future.
"Erm, you still remember this?" Xu Zhixuan's face instantly revealed an embarrassed expression. When he had just been reborn, he wasn't very used to his identity as a Korean. One must know that in the Celestial Empire, most people didn't like people from the Korean Nation. There was no other reason other than that they liked to steal from the Celestial Empire's ancestors. After all, everything belonged to them. He wasn't very fond of the rules in the Family, especially when it came to bullying the Family members of the Family as elders. If it weren't for Big Uncle Xu Minhao, who knew what would have happened?
It was rare that Xu Zhixuan didn't refute Xu Zhiyong, which made Xu Xian and Song Ji-hyo, who didn't know what was going on, very curious. Unlike Song Ji-hyo, Xu Xian didn't care at all. He asked, "Ah, Dad, what did Uncle say back then?" His expression was very serious, and it seemed like he was attracted by this topic.
"Hey, you're still a child. What time is it now? Go and sleep!"
Of course, Xu Zhixuan didn't want Xu Xian to know that he was bullied when he was young. One must know that his image in Xu Xian's eyes was only when he bullied others. If she knew that he was also bullied when he was young, his glorious image might be shattered. Unfortunately, Xu Xian was already prepared. He quickly dodged Xu Xian's hands and ran to Song Ji-hyo's side. He stuck his tongue out at her and pulled Xu Zhiyong's hand, saying coquettishly, "Ah, Dad, hurry up and tell me!"
"Actually, your Uncle did it for you!" Lim Eun-jung took the initiative to step forward, which could be considered as solving Xu Zhixuan's problem and successfully attracted Xu Xian's attention.
Xu Xian pointed at his own nose, looked at Lim Eun-jung, and said, "For me?"
"Yes, it was for you. I still remember that you were just born at that time. Your Dad took me, you, and Zhixuan back to the clan to name you. Later, a few naughty children made you cry. Your Uncle severely beat them. "Lim Eun-jung pinched Xu Xian's nose and said.
Xu Xian's big eyes flashed. It seemed that he had no recollection of this task. He said doubtfully, "Really?"
"Of course, because of this, your Uncle was also beaten by those children's parents!" Xu Zhiyong saw that Xu Xian didn't believe him, so he directly exposed the matter of Xu Zhixuan being beaten up. He wanted to let Xu Xian know that Xu Zhixuan had protected her since she was young.
Although Xu Zhixuan knew that Xu Zhiyong said this with good intentions, his invincible image was shattered. He tried to salvage the situation by saying, "What do you mean by I was beaten up? You know, if those few old farts made a move, would I be beaten up? You know, the first old man who came up, didn't I give him a pair of panda eyes? " If it weren't for his young age and the other party being a sixty-year-old old man, Xu Zhixuan wouldn't have won. Later, he was pressed to the ground by a few middle-aged men and spanked for the crime of hitting an elder.
"You're still talking about this? If it weren't for you hitting Third Uncle, would your butt have bloomed?" Xu Zhiyong mocked. One had to know that he and Eldest Uncle Xu Zhixuan had rushed over in time. Otherwise, Xu Zhixuan might have been beaten to death. In the clan, the outside laws were useless. The clan elders were the ones who set the rules. Moreover, Third Uncle, who was beaten up by Xu Zhixuan, was one of them.
Lim Eun-jung waved her hand and patted Xu Zhiyong. She advised, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. It's already late. Everyone should rest early!" Looking at the alarm clock on the wall, it was already past eleven. It seemed that everyone was very engrossed in the conversation. Unknowingly, an hour had passed.
Xu Zhixuan nodded. Song Ji-hyo was indeed tired from today's recording. Although she was still full of energy, Xu Zhixuan knew that she was forcing herself to stay awake. He pulled Song Ji-hyo up and said, "Alright, let's wait until we reach Eldest Uncle's house tomorrow. We can't think of anything anyway! We're going to bed. Goodnight! "
"Big Brother, Sister-in-law, we're going back to our rooms first. And the baby too. Goodnight. Sweet dreams!" Song Ji-hyo smiled and greeted them. She followed Xu Zhixuan upstairs. Because it was not the first time she had stayed over at the Xu family's house, she was familiar with the way.
Xu Zhixuan was lying on the bed, watching TV in boredom. The bathroom door opened and Song Ji-hyo walked out. Xu Zhixuan stood up, took off his clothes, and said, "Go to bed early. Postpone your work tomorrow and come with me to Eldest Uncle's house." As he spoke, he walked into the bathroom and prepared to take a shower.
Song Ji-hyo was drying her hair when she suddenly heard Xu Zhixuan's words. She was puzzled and asked, "I have to go too?"
Xu Zhixuan turned around and looked at Song Ji-hyo in surprise. He said, "Didn't you listen carefully just now? The Zong family asked all of us to go over. Of course you have to go too! "Anyway, in Xu Zhixuan's eyes, Song Ji-hyo was already his wife.
"Oh, I got it!" Song Ji-hyo was not listening carefully just now. After all, she and Xu Zhixuan were not married and could not be considered part of the Xu family. That was why she was so surprised by Xu Zhixuan's words.
After a quiet night, everyone was tired. Even if the camp was made of iron, there would still be soldiers. Even if Xu Zhixuan's body was strong, he had been immersed in the production team for a few months. Even with Xu Zhixuan's physique, he felt a little tired.
The next day, when Xu Zhixuan woke up, Song Ji-hyo had disappeared from his arms. There was still something left on the mattress next to him. Song Ji-hyo must have just woken up. He got up and walked into the bathroom. He saw Song Ji-hyo putting on light makeup. When she saw Xu Zhixuan, she said, "Get up. Sister-in-law came over just now and asked us to get up. Quickly brush your teeth and wash your face. I'll help her make breakfast."
"Okay, got it!" Xu Zhixuan had a good night's rest. He was full of energy. After washing his face, he took the toothbrush from Song Ji-hyo and started to wash up. After spitting out the water in his mouth, Xu Zhixuan threw a seductive look at the mirror and said narcissistically, "Wow, why is this face so charming? Sigh, even the heavens are jealous!"
"Good morning, uncle. Here you are!" When he walked into the dining room, Xu Xian was pouring warm milk. When he saw Xu Zhixuan sit down, he took the initiative to pass him a pair of chopsticks and a cup. He also poured the milk for him. Then, he poured the milk for the others who had not arrived yet.
Xu Zhixuan smiled and thanked him, "Thank you, baby. Where's Big Brother? Why hasn't he come down yet? Did he sleep in? " He was a little curious because he did not see Xu Zhiyong. He usually woke up very early. This was a habit he had inherited from his days as a salesman.
"I woke up early. Unlike you, who are you a soldier? You even wake up later than me, a commoner. " Outside the door, Xu Zhiyong, who had gone to get the newspaper, walked in. He just happened to hear Xu Zhixuan's words. He rolled his eyes and mocked him. Xu Zhixuan was getting lazier and lazier. When he had just retired from the army, Xu Zhixuan usually woke up at five o 'clock at home. Later, when he returned to China, he also woke up before six o' clock. Now, it was almost seven o 'clock.
Xu Zhixuan rolled his eyes speechlessly and wondered, "Come on, I'm not a soldier now, okay? Besides, it's not a big deal. What's wrong with sleeping more? You know, it's very hard for us celebrities! Right, baby? "He immediately began to rope in Xu Xian.
"Yes, but uncle still has to maintain the good habit of waking up early!" Xu Xian understood the difficulties of artists who did not have enough sleep. It was common for them to wake up late. After all, they had a sleeping beauty in their team. However, Xu Xian still did not forget to remind Xu Zhixuan.
When Xu Zhiyong saw this, he could only remain silent. After all, three of his family members were celebrities and one was an artist. He couldn't afford to offend either of them, so he might as well quietly read his own newspaper. It was just that he couldn't outtalk Xu Zhixuan every time, which made him a little depressed.
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