The daily life of Xiayou parents

In the eyes of everyone, the two Onmyoji families, He Mao and Tu Yumen, seemed like the king did not see the king.

In a sense, this is indeed true.

As the only two existing Onmyoji families, the comparison between the two families can be said to be endless.

Who has more entrustments today, and whose children will be better tomorrow.However, if any family encounters difficulties, the other family will also go to help and will never stand by. In this way, there is a feeling of falling in love and killing each other.

Today is an ordinary day, cloudless and sunny, there are no major events in the clan, and there are no high-level spell spirits outside.The patriarch of the He Mao family, who has never had anything to do, sat happily on the porch, with a plate of wagashi next to him, and a cup of tea in his hand, enjoying the beauty of life.

"Ring ring ring—ring ring ring—" his cell phone rang suddenly.

Patriarch He Mao took the phone and looked at it, and the caller showed someone he didn't expect.

[Tsuchimikado?Why did he call me suddenly? Isn't this person always going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing? 】

"Hey, He Mao," the tone of the person on the other end of the phone revealed a strange excitement and anxiety, "I have a photo here, please take a look for me."

It didn't take long for the photo to be sent over. With a hint of curiosity, Patriarch He Mao clicked on the picture.

【Um?Who is this woman?Looks familiar! 】

He recalled carefully, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

[Will it be that one? ! 】

Patriarch He Mao immediately called back and wanted to make further inquiries, but before he finished speaking, the old enemy on the other side said something that shocked him for a whole year.

The matter is of great importance, and the high-level officials of the two companies gathered together urgently for an emergency meeting.

Compared with the Tsuchimikado family who faced the impact directly and had some actual evidence, the Kamo family had more people who opposed it.

When everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, an elder of He Mao's family spoke up.

"I think you are really flustered, don't you just look the same? You are all one by one, this is what society is!"

The members of Tsuchiyamen's family couldn't help but refute.

"Okay, I'll just pretend to be a human being, so what about the high-level spiritual weapon? Can you explain it to me? You haven't passed down many such good things from the He Mao family, have you?"

"Maybe it's a family heirloom?"

Elder He Mao immediately refuted back.

A group of passionate people suddenly fell silent.

"Well, I think, this matter should be close to each other."

A voice came from the corner.

Everyone followed the prestige, their eyes were very enthusiastic.

The man didn't panic, and continued talking.

"Do you remember Yokohama? It's the one ruled by the big youkai now."

"What's wrong? Didn't Shinto say that they are fully responsible?"

The man paused, as if thinking about what to say next.

"I went to Yokohama before and happened to meet that one. If I'm not mistaken, he should be that evil god——Yatata no Orochi."

This is a short-lived god in history, and the only record related to him is his maiden, the wife of the great onmyoji Abe Seimei-Kamasara.

There can only be one reason for the gods to return to the world now.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go! If you don't go, what if the old ancestor runs away!"

Everyone hastily came to the outside of Xia You's house, and the formation outside the house could tell whose handwriting it was at a glance.

A group of big and small guys suddenly burst into tears and were ecstatic in their hearts.

Completely devoid of demeanor and image, the two patriarchs were the first to ring the doorbell.

The owner of the house opened the door.

The two patriarchs didn't even look at it, and quickly bent down.

"The junior has seen the ancestor!"

Looking at the group of people at the door, Sha Luo who opened the door sighed helplessly.

"Don't block the door, come in."

A group of people walked in with a pilgrimage.

Seeing the two living true ancestors, everyone spoke one after another, expressing their admiration endlessly.

Xia Youjie came home from school, and as soon as he walked into the yard, he saw a bunch of parked cars.

[Are there so many guests today? 】

He didn't take it seriously, and opened the door directly.

However, the moment he entered the door, he felt countless scorching gazes.

【what……】

Xia Youjie took a closer look, and saw that these gazes came from the guests sitting in a circle.

"Young Master Xia You has inherited the advantages of the two at first glance. He is so handsome, and he is young and promising at first glance."

Eight years old, young and promising, Xia Youjie is full of question marks.

These words seemed to have turned on some strange switch, and everyone praised Xia Youjie enthusiastically.

Seeing their son's distressed face, the unscrupulous parents Shaluo and Qingming smiled unkindly.

"Jie," Qingming cleared his throat, and introduced to his son, "These are all distant relatives of our family."

Xia Youjie was terrified by their scorching eyes, hurriedly said "Hello, Uncle and Auntie" and ran upstairs.

After he left, these conversations came faintly from downstairs.

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, how can we rank as uncles!"

"Yes, yes, those of us who are juniors."

Xia Youjie didn't know anything about what happened downstairs, he deeply felt that his parents were cheated.

How can there be so many strange relatives suddenly appearing, they can't be liars who come to scam money.

He first sent a message to the clever brother Ranbu, wanting to know the truth of the incident, and then complained about it to his little friend Wujo Wu.

Gojo Satoru responded quickly.

[Temperament boy gojo]: Do you still remember the uncle we met yesterday?Isn't he from the Tsuchimikado family?

[Temperamental boy gojo]: He reported your situation, the person who came here is probably here to win you over, little genius!

[Temperament boy gojo]: But, let me tell you, if you really want to join a family, you might as well come to my house!

[A little fox]: Wu, thank you, but let me think again.

After a while, news of Edogawa Ranpo also came.

[Master Ranpo]: You are not deceived, they are really your relatives.Jie, your seniority seems to be quite high!

After thanking Edogawa Ranpo, Xia Youjie wrinkled his face.

Near the time of dinner, the visitors finally walked away tactfully.

After the meal, Sharo and Seimei put on a 'serious' face and held a family meeting with their equally serious son.

"Jay, do you like the uncles and aunts who are here this afternoon?"

Xia Youjie pursed his lips and remained silent.

"But they like Jie very much, and they really want Jie to go to their house to play, Jie, do you want to go and see?"

"Mom and Dad, are you going?"

"Go, why don't you go? After all, it's our home."

There is imperceptible nostalgia in the words of the two.

It doesn't mention how happy the He Mao and Tu Yumen families are when they recognized their ancestors back, nor does it mention the warm treatment Xia Youjie enjoyed in the two families and various matters related to the genealogy.

In short, during this period of time, in the eyes of outsiders, the Onmyojis were having a carnival like New Year's Eve.

However, the joys and sorrows of people are not the same.

Looking at the carnival atmosphere of the opposing family, the Gojo family shed tears of envy.

After all, the young master of their family didn't know why, and his mood became more and more depressed day by day, which caused the atmosphere of the whole Wujo family to become depressed.

Time passed slowly, and Xia Youjie, who was gradually getting acquainted with Zhongyuan Zhong, found that he seemed to have some troubles.

"Chuya, what's wrong with you? Why do you look listless every time I see you recently?"

"Ah! How should I say it?" He stroked his hair in distress, "If your father is too enthusiastic, what will you do?"

"Huh? What kind of enthusiasm?"

This made Xia Youjie curious.

"Like? Always wanted to give you a passion for building a school?"