Zimu looked at his silly little brother, helpless and said earnestly: "Acheng, Aying is half a year older than you, what weird things are you thinking about?"

"Didn't you ask for your brother?"

"That's right." Little Jiang Cheng puffed out his chest as he spoke, and added, "But I'm obviously taller than him."

The tone was full of pride in his height.

Jiang Fengmian shook his head helplessly and explained, "Aying has been wandering for three years. He doesn't eat well or sleep well, so he is shorter than you. When he gets enough nutrition, he will definitely grow back."

Little Jiang Cheng still said stubbornly, not believing it, shaking his head like a rattle: "Impossible, I will definitely be taller than Wei Ying in the future."

Yu Ziyuan sighed and said, "Acheng, don't think about it anymore. Your father is not as tall as your uncle Wei, and your mother is not as tall as Cangse Sanren. You are not born with the innate conditions to be taller than others. There is nothing you can do about it."

When little Jiang Cheng heard this, he pouted and complained unhappily, "Dad, Mom, you are so useless..."

When Yu Ziyuan heard her son say this, she took a deep breath, turned to Zimu and said, "Ah Li, remember to give Ah Cheng a beating later, don't forget it."

Zimu responded obediently, "Okay, mother." After that, she glanced at little Jiang Cheng with a smile, and her eyes seemed to say, "Just wait for your beating."

Little Wei Ying looked at this scene and inexplicably felt that this sister seemed very powerful. He couldn't help but become nervous and swallowed unconsciously.

Little Jiang Cheng realized that the situation was not favorable for him, and like a nimble little monkey, he pounced directly on little Wei Ying. The impact of his small body almost made little Wei Ying unable to withstand it, and he was almost crushed to death.

Little Jiang Cheng leaned over to little Wei Ying's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Brother, save me later."

Little Wei Ying patted his chest and said righteously: "It's okay, I'll take the beating for you, don't be afraid, Junior Brother."

Little Jiang Cheng was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes, and he muttered, "Well, Senior Brother is still the best."

Yu Ziyuan looked at her son's expression, feeling angry and amused at the same time. She said bluntly, "Jiang Cheng, stop acting. Don't force me to beat you myself. Ah Ying, come and eat."

Little Wei Ying thanked him politely: "Thank you, Aunt Jiang."

At night, when it was time to rest, Jiang Fengmian decided to arrange for little Wei Ying and little Jiang Cheng to live together, which made little Wei Ying feel a little embarrassed.

"Uncle Jiang, I can live anywhere." Little Wei Ying had just arrived and was feeling reserved. He felt that it was not appropriate for him to live with Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Fengmian asked little Jiang Cheng with a broad mind: "Ah Cheng, are you willing to live with Ah Ying?"

Little Jiang Cheng felt happy that he had someone to accompany him, so he answered directly: "Sure."

Then, he pulled little Wei Ying aside and whispered, "We live together, and I tell you, there are two spiritual veins under the Lotus Pier, one under my yard, and the other under my sister's yard."

Little Jiang Cheng shared this secret mysteriously, and added: "Father and mother once said that living on a spiritual vein will help our practice."

Little Wei Ying looked at Little Jiang Cheng and winked at him, feeling warm inside, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Junior Brother."

Little Jiang Cheng waved his hand generously and said, "You're welcome, good brother. From now on, we will share happiness and difficulties together. If I get beaten, you save me."

Little Wei Ying nodded seriously, "Junior brother, I understand."

Over the next year, little Wei Ying and little Jiang Cheng grew closer, as they played together in the Lotus Pier, exploring little corners that only children would care about.

If they make mistakes, they will be beaten together. In this regard, Zimu can be said to treat everyone equally.

Even though little Wei Ying wanted to take the punishment for his junior brother, Zimu didn't give him the opportunity. The two of them had to treat each other equally every time they were beaten. Even Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan thought Zimu did a good job.

After a year, little Wei Ying's body was almost recovered. After Jiang Fengmian held a teacher-apprentice banquet for little Wei Ying in Lotus Pier, he also placed the tablets of Wei Changze and Cangse Sanren in the Jiang family's ancestral hall along with those of all the Jiang family's elders.

In order to build a cenotaph, Jiang Fengmian went to the Cloud Recesses and brought back the school uniforms that Cangse Sanren and Wei Changze wore when they were students.

Only after little Wei Ying arrived did Zi Mu take out the spiritual fruits and spring water from his own space, so that his fellow apprentice could eat and drink together.

The three siblings have formed a tacit understanding, the kind of tacit understanding that they will never tell a fourth person.

After officially becoming disciples, little Wei Ying and little Jiang Cheng will begin their training.

Because they have Zi Mu's cheat turned on all the time, the cultivation speed of little Wei Ying and little Jiang Cheng is among the best among their peers, but little Wei Ying's talent is higher than little Jiang Cheng after all.

Whether it is cultivation or other things, it is always easier to learn than Jiang Cheng.

Not only does he understand things immediately, but he can also often draw inferences from one instance. Even among all the disciples of the Yunmeng Jiang Clan, little Wei Ying is the best at learning talismans, which is what Madam Yu is best at.

"Hey." Yu Ziyuan came back from the training ground again and saw her stupid son being dragged by little Wei Ying to learn talismans with an unwilling look on his face.

"Why are you sighing today, Madam?" To be honest, Jiang Fengmian had never heard Yu Ziyuan sigh before, so he found it strange this time.

"Ah Cheng's talent is not as good as Ah Ying's. I now doubt whether I gave Ah Li more talent when I gave birth to him, which is why Ah Cheng is like this."

"Madam, what you said is true. Among those young masters of the same age from noble families, our Ah Cheng can be ranked in the top three. Why is he sighing when it comes to Madam?"

"I know this. It's because there's A-Li in front and A-Ying in the back, so A-Cheng is stuck in the middle and his reputation is not so prominent. I'm just afraid that A-Cheng will be afraid of A-Ying over time. I'm not afraid of A-Li after all, we are siblings."

Jiang Fengmian frowned slightly after hearing what Yu Ziyuan said. He thought for a moment and said, "Madam, are you overthinking? Ah Cheng is a simple-minded child... He shouldn't have such thoughts."

Yu Ziyuan sighed and said, "I also hope that I am overthinking it, but Ah Cheng is still young after all, and it is hard to understand a child's thoughts. On my way back just now, I saw him being dragged by Ah Ying to learn talismans with a reluctant look on his face. He must be feeling bad."

"If Madam is worried, why don't we go and listen?"

"This, is not good..."

Although Yu Ziyuan said that it was not a good thing, she had already taken out two invisibility talismans and gave one of them to Jiang Fengmian.

Jiang Fengmian: No, we agreed that it’s not good???

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