weiying（weiwuxian）Sister, I want to drink lotus root pork ribs soup.
After being ordered to lie in bed for another day, Wei Ying held Jiang Wanli's hand and acted like a spoiled child.
Jiang Yinli had no choice but to nod his nose.
jiangyanli（shijie）Okay, you little gluttonous cat, senior sister, go and make lotus root pork ribs soup.
weiying（weiwuxian）I know that my sister is the best.
Jiang Yinli left, Wei Ying hugged the quilt and looked out the window. After a while, Lan Zhan pushed the door and came in with the forgetting piano on his back.
weiying（weiwuxian）Lan Zhan, why are you here?
Lan Zhan didn't answer, put the piano on the table and sat cross-legged. After a while, the curling sound sounded.
weiying（weiwuxian）Lan Zhan, I don't want to listen to "Washing Hua", you can change it.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Meditate.
Wei Ying sat cross-legged helplessly and closed his eyes. But in his heart, he was thinking of his sister's lotus root ribs soup.
When he was about to fall asleep, a song was finally finished. Wei Ying breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, Lan Zhan played very well, but he just didn't want to listen to this song, which would remind him of Lan Zhan's disappointment in his previous life.
Some things have changed in this life, but he is still afraid.
weiying（weiwuxian）Lan Zhan, you change a song, I don't want to hear you play this song anymore.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Why not?
weiying（weiwuxian）Because I don't like it, it makes me want to sleep.
lanzhan（lanwangji）... I hope you can learn it.
weiying（weiwuxian）Why? It doesn't sound good, and I don't think I'm going to use it.
lanzhan（lanwangji）(Can I say I'm afraid you can't control yourself?)
This is an unspeakable reason. It is difficult to predict what will happen in the future, but Lan Zhan really does not want to see him become the ancestor of Yiling that everyone shouts and beats.
weiying（weiwuxian）Forget it, I won't ask anymore.
Through the window, Wei Ying saw that senior sister was holding a soup cup, and a smile appeared on her face.
jiangyanli（shijie）A Xian, come over here, let's drink the soup. Second Young Master Lan, let's join us.
weiying（weiwuxian）Sister, you are the best, this soup smells good.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Thank you Miss Jiang.
Jiang Yinli smiled gently and served them the soup, sat down and watched them drink.
jiangyanli（shijie）You're welcome, and you have to thank Second Young Master Lan for taking care of A Xian and A Cheng.
weiying（weiwuxian）Oh, Senior Sister, it's wrong for you to say that. I also take care of them, well, I can't wipe all the credit for me.
jiangyanli（shijie）Okay, okay, got it. From now on, Senior Sister will stew soup for Ah Xian every day as a reward, okay?
weiying（weiwuxian）That's settled, by the way, haven't Uncle Jiang and Mrs. Jiang come back yet?
Jiang Yinli shook his head. It had been many days since Jiang Fengmian and Mrs. Yu went to Jinlian Taiwan to discuss the affairs behind the Wen family. During this time, Jiang Cheng was dealing with the affairs of Lianhuawu, so it was no wonder that he could not be seen.
lanzhan（lanwangji）The elder brother wrote a letter saying that a celebration dinner would be held in the middle of the night for a few days, so we must go there.
Wei Ying chewed the ribs and rolled his eyes, not too much hindsight.
weiying（weiwuxian）I just want to know who is in charge of all this now, what is the celebration banquet, and it is not that I have taken a fancy to Wen's big cake, and it is so high-sounding.
lanzhan（lanwangji）Be careful.
Lan Zhan glanced at Jiang Wanli before looking at Wei Ying.
Wei Ying pouted, not wanting to ignore him, turned his head to talk to Jiang Yinli.
weiying（weiwuxian）Senior Sister, please go back and rest first. Seeing that Senior Sister was a little haggard, Ah Xian felt distressed.
jiangyanli（shijie）As long as you have a sweet mouth, that's fine, Senior Sister will go first. A Xian should recuperate well and not use force. Senior Sister will stew fish for you later.
weiying（weiwuxian）Real? Thank you, sister.
After Jiang Yinli left, the smile on Wei Ying's face faded a little.
weiying（weiwuxian）Lan Zhan, I'm really glad that I grew up in Yunmeng Jiang and not anywhere else.
Lan Zhan listened quietly.
weiying（weiwuxian）Uncle Jiang has taught me since I was a child that I know I can't do it, as long as I have a clear conscience. So I live very happily, even if I always get into trouble, I am still very happy. Senior sister and Jiang Cheng are very good, and Mrs. Jiang is knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted. I once thought about what would happen if I grew up in Gusu or the Lanling Jin family.
Playing with the teacup in her hand, Wei Ying still looked at the birds playing outside the window.
weiying（weiwuxian）If I was in Yunshen, I would also be a troublemaker, but it would not be like this. I would be unhappy because of corporal punishment for copying family rules, but I would still love it there, because it also taught me a lot and made me grow. If I were in the Lanling Jinshi family, I might be unknown for the rest of my life and only be a small disciple, or become defiant like Jin Zixuan, with my eyes above the top, or become hypocritical and selfish like Jin Guangshan, addicted to power.
weiying（weiwuxian）People are selfish, and human nature is really complicated.
lanzhan（lanwangji）I am glad to know you like this.
weiying（weiwuxian）Thank you, Lanzhan.
