Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

The next day, early in the morning.

The soft sunlight shines into the house, and the crisp bird song awakens the sleeping soul.

The person on the bed pulled the quilt over his face and mumbled, "Well, I don't want to get up."

One hand reached out from under the covers and fumbled around, "Where's my phone?"

Fang Zhixin sat up suddenly and covered his face with his hands. "I forgot. My phone exploded a long time ago. Get up, get up."

After washing up and getting ready, he opened the closet and found that new clothes were indeed prepared. Fang Zhixin stuck his butt out and searched for a long time.

Holding a simple blue dress, she looked at the colorful wardrobe in confusion: "Wow... why are there only dresses?"

"Is this... the straight male aesthetic? I give in."

Fang Zhixin sighed and put on a blue skirt reluctantly. This one was the only one that was a little simple and not so eye-catching.

Then he fiddled with the communicator for a long time.

She opened the door and put out her hand to block the hot sunlight. After she adjusted herself to the sun, she saw an old ginkgo tree in the middle of the courtyard. She hadn't taken a close look at it last night.

The golden ginkgo leaves rustled, like a dancing girl moving in the wind.

Bailu, all seasons are like autumn.

What a wonderful day.

"Are you the young master's sister?" A childish voice came from behind.

Fang Zhixin's smile suddenly disappeared, and the beautiful day ended.

She turned around and looked down, and saw two little kids, about seven or eight years old, dressed similarly.

Smiling: "I'm not a young master, who are you?"

The two brothers looked at each other, and the older one said, "We are called Fang Mu and Fang Lin."

"You were brought back by Uncle Fang, so you must be the young master's sister."

Fang Lin nodded: "Brother is right."

Fang Zhixin felt itchy, so he bent down and gently pinched the two little guys' chubby faces.

She smiled and said, "You guys are so cute. My name is Fang Zhixin, not Young Master Sister."

Change it for me quickly.

The two brothers blushed, and the sister looked very beautiful when she smiled.

"Hey, you two, you forgot about your brother because you have a sister, right?" A gentle voice sounded along with the sound of footsteps.

Fang Shaoli put his hands in his pockets, raised one eyebrow, and looked at the two children with pretended dissatisfaction.

Fang Lin shook his little head like a rattle: "No, no, brother Shaoli, don't be angry."

Fang Mu pouted: "Humph, Brother Shaoli is lying again."

Fang Zhixin turned around and looked up and down at the boy's clothes: a white T-shirt, casual pants, and a blue short-sleeved shirt jacket. So cool!

Young man, you have good taste in clothes.

Fang Zhixin rolled his eyes and smiled: "Brother, good morning."

Fang Shaoli was in a daze for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses: "Hmm... Hmm! Good morning, Zhixin."

I looked expressionless, but my heart was beating fast. Ah, my sister finally called me brother!

Fang Zhixin chuckled: "Brother, I want all of your clothes, too. I don't like skirts."

Fang Shaoli nodded hurriedly and turned on his communicator: "Okay, I'll buy them according to your pattern and have someone deliver them to you later. Do you want them all?"

Fang Mu and Fang Lin stared blankly at the silly Fang Shaoli. It was over, Brother Shaoli seemed to have gone stupid.

"Yes, I want both. Thank you, brother."

The devil tail behind Fang Zhixin kept wagging, saying, "You want to listen to me, brother? I'm going to lay enough eggs for you today."

Fang Shaoli smiled bitterly and said, "Stop making trouble. You can call me whatever you want. Come with me to the training ground. I will take you to familiarize yourself with the place."

"As for you two." Fang Shaoli raised his hand like a trumpet with a sly smile and shouted:

"Granny Xin, Auntie Lin, Fang Mu and Fang Lin are running around again."

The two brothers immediately got furious and ran behind Zhixin, looking at Fang Shaoli in condemnation.

"Thump...thump...thump..." An old man appeared with a cane. The cane seemed to have a strange rhythm, as if it was knocking on the heart. A middle-aged woman in a water green cheongsam was supporting the old man.

The old woman had gray hair tied up in a bun. She walked over slowly, looking at Fang Zhixin, but also seemed to be looking at someone through her.

"I'm back, I'm glad I'm back."

Fang Shaoli introduced: "This is Granny Xin and Auntie Lin. Granny is an elder in the Fang family. Auntie Lin's name is Lin Wan. She was originally a friend of my mother, and later she stayed here to take care of us."

Fang Zhixin nodded: "Hello."

Aunt Lin smiled and said, "Mother-in-law is right. I wanted to visit you last night, but I was afraid that it would disturb your rest if I went too late."

"Today, your complexion is indeed much better."

Grandma interrupted Aunt Lin and stepped forward to hold Fang Zhixin's hand tremblingly: "Good boy, a good boy, you have worked hard outside."

Fang Zhixin hadn’t been in such close contact with someone for a long time, so he was still a little uncomfortable with it: “Not… not bad.”

Oh my God, have my social skills deteriorated to this extent?

Granny Xin shook her head. This little guy must have suffered a lot. He can't even speak clearly. Poor child.

Lin Wan looked at the girl in front of her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she stepped forward to support the old man: "You, don't be too excited, they still have things to do."

"Yes, Fang Shaoli said he would take me to the training ground, so I... went there first." Fang Zhixin looked at Fang Shaoli. Let's go?

Fang Shaoli smacked his lips and said to himself, "Just now he was still my brother."

With a flip of his hand, a scroll appeared, and flames instantly burned. A crack appeared and a passage opened.

"Let's go, we'll be there soon."

Fang Zhixin nodded, tried to pull his legs up, but couldn't move them. He looked down at the two little kids and said, "Uh...how about we let go first?"

Fang Lin's eyes were filled with tears: "Young Master Sister will come back, right?"

"It's not the young master's sister, it's Sister Zhixin." Fang Zhixin felt hopeless and looked at the two little girls with amusement.

He patted the two little guys' heads and comforted them: "They will come back, don't worry."

Granny Xin tapped her cane and said sternly, "Fang Mu and Fang Lin, you two, come back."

The two little guys said "oh" and walked over reluctantly.

Fang Zhixin and Fang Shaoli then left and took a step forward, arriving at a new place that looked like a small gymnasium. There were all kinds of weapons all around, and the walls were covered with burn marks.

Fang Shaoli scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "This is the training ground I usually apply for. It's a bit messy."

He brought two chairs and motioned Zhixin to sit down: "You should have a lot of questions. I am your special encyclopedia today. Ask away."

Fang Zhixin nodded. She had a lot of questions to ask.

"Okay, then the first question is, what is a young master, and why not you?"

Fang Shaoli was dumbfounded. Sister, this is your first question?

"I was adopted and I don't have the blood of the Fang family, so I can't be the young master. This position was originally yours."

Fang Zhixin crossed her legs, and she stopped pretending. She said bluntly:

"I don't believe it. The Fang family is more like a power. The bloodline requirements for the position of young master cannot be so strict, unless there are other reasons."

The corner of Fang Shaoli's mouth twitched. He was completely different from the weak and fragile person he was yesterday.

"What other surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

Fang Zhixin tapped his chin: "Emmm, I may not be that weak, I like to act, I may be a little crazy in my bones, and my mental state is unclear?"

"This is the truth."

After all, before he came here, he was a slightly crazy college student.

She tilted her head and smiled maliciously: "So, brother, tell the truth."