Wei Shiran's heart skipped a beat, and she asked a little hastily, "What were you dreaming about?"
Gong Jin put his hands together around his lips and whispered, "I dreamed about my uncle. He was wearing armor and was mighty and domineering, and he even touched my head."
"Then what?"
Wei Shiran asked.
"Then my brother-in-law danced with a gun in front of me. As he danced, his figure faded, and finally turned into a weapon that was flying in the air.
My aunt suddenly appeared and started practicing with Posha in hand. Unfortunately, I woke up before I could finish watching her moves. "
Posha is the name of Wei Qingyan's silver spear.
Gong Jin gave himself a high-five and looked at Wei Qingyan with an arched eyebrow, "Although this dream is a bit strange.
But aunt, tell me, did my brother-in-law know that I was looking for a martial arts master, so he told me in a dream that he had found you to be my master?
I have become my brother-in-law's filial son, that is, my brother-in-law's child. My brother-in-law is so kind, so he must care about his own children. This must be the case. "
Wei Qingyan looked at the energetic Gong Jin with a warm smile in his eyes, "Yes."
But he was thinking about Gong Jin's dream.
Wei Shiran was afraid that Gong Jin, a clever man, had discovered Wei Qingyan's identity.
After listening to his description of the dream, I felt that the child had a ridiculous dream at night because of his thoughts during the day, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, he slapped Gong Jin on the back of the head and said, "I think you are just making it up. Your brother-in-law will become a god if he wants to change, and he will turn into a spear for nothing."
I cursed in my heart, brat, your brother-in-law is right in front of you, you dare to say that she will turn into a spear, let’s see if she doesn’t beat you into a spear.
Gong Jin felt a pain in his head. He covered his head and raised his head and muttered, "Mom, don't keep beating me when I'm well."
I'm so stupid. How can I learn kung fu from my aunt? My aunt should be disgusted by it. "
"You'd be stupid if I didn't hit you." Wei Shiran said she was disgusted, but she smiled and carefully smoothed the messed up son's hair on his head.
Unlike her eldest son, who is calm and sensible, her younger son has been tough since he was a child. He goes to the house and lifts roofs all day long, but she also chases and beats him every two days.
But in those few years, the skinny child suddenly turned into a sickly one. Let alone beating him, I was afraid of breaking him just by looking at him.
Now that the child is well, it still feels unreal, and I worry that one day he will fall in front of me again.
Only when she patted him like before and watched her son live in front of her, did she feel that her son was really getting better.
She warned, "Listen to your aunt from now on, don't be playful and fool around, and learn from your aunt, you know?"
"Don't worry, mother, my son understands." Gong Jin responded to his mother's words with a smile, then turned to look at Wei Qingyan with bright eyes, "Aunt, do you know my uncle's marksmanship?"
Wei Qingyan was deep in thought when he was brought back from his thoughts by his words and looked at Wei Shiran, "Sir, please help me find a gun."
Without waiting for Wei Shiran's reaction, Gong Jin immediately ran out, "I'll go, there's something in my room..."
Donggua didn't know what her young master was running for, so she also ran with him, "Master, please slow down and wait for Donggua."
Gong Jin, who ran out, heard what he said and ran back, dragging Winter Melon along with him, and said disgustedly, "Winter Melon, please get bigger legs, a snail is faster than you, don't keep my aunt waiting."
Wei Shiran laughed, "This kid has admired you since he was a child and has seen your shooting skills. I'm afraid he will become clingy in the future. He is so energetic that you will suffer."
"No." After Wei Qingyan gave a brief reply, he was afraid that the eldest sister would misunderstand, so he added, "Not tired, that's how young children should be."
She had never gotten along with relatives like this before, and Wei Qingyan still hadn't fully adapted to it, but she was happy in her heart.
Wei Shiran saw the smile on her lips, and then listened to her slightly mature words, she also laughed and shook Wei Qingyan's hand.
Isn't Qingyan himself a young child?
Wei Qingyan added, "Seeing that Dong Gua is loyal, let him learn from me. He will also be a helper to Gong Jin in the future."
Gong Jin is willing to turn around and pull Dong Gua together, which shows that the two of them have a good relationship. One is a teacher, and the two are also teachers.
Wei Shiran naturally responded well.
Gong Jin ran fast, and soon he was in front of Wei Qingyan carrying a long gun.
Wei Qingyan took the silver spear and flipped it. It was not as good as her Posha, but it was still a good spear.
Gong Jin explained, "My elder brother bought this for me after I fell ill, saying that when I recover, I can practice martial arts.
My eldest brother is smart and wise. He really got it right. I can really practice martial arts now, hehe. "
He smiled and followed Wei Qingyan to the courtyard with brisk steps.
Wei Qingyan stood in the courtyard holding a gun, his expression not as gentle as before, his eyebrows cold and solemn.
The silver spear, which was a head taller than her, was like a snake dancing in her hand.
Even Wei Shiran, who didn't know kung fu, felt waves of murderous intent, seeping out of Wei Qingyan's hands like water and surrounding her. As long as someone came even slightly close, that person would have no way to escape.
Gong Jin could hold his chin in his hands at first, and then looked at it, his mouth opened wide in surprise.
Donggua's expression was exactly the same as his. He had seen women who were good at martial arts, but he had never seen a woman who was so good at using a spear. His admiration made him kneel on the ground with a plop.
Wei Qingyan finished his set of marksmanship and looked at Gong Jin, "How does it compare with the uncle in your dream?"
"Exactly the same." Gong Jin came to his senses in a daze.
To be precise, it seems to be better than my uncle's shooting skills.
But he couldn't say anything bad about his uncle, so he comforted himself in his heart. It must be that the dream was not as good as reality, and he could truly feel the power of his uncle's marksmanship.
In fact, my brother-in-law and my aunt are equally good at shooting.
He made one final conclusion in his mind.
When Wei Qingyan received this answer, his heart was agitated, and his hand holding the silver gun tightened again and again.
She had taught Abu this technique, and only Abu.
Gong Jin's dream filled her with hope.
Suppressing her emotions, she taught Gong Jin and Dong Gua some basic skills and agreed with them when and where they would practice in the future.
Then Wei Shiran took him to his yard.
Wei Shiran personally measured her and selected some pieces of fine fabric to make her clothes.
She also brought out a lot of jewelry, some of which were newly bought, and some of which she had collected over the years, and gave them to Wei Qingyan to try on one by one.
Whenever she thought Wei Qingyan was wearing something that looked good, she would have it wrapped and sent to the Anyuan Hou Mansion later.
Finally, at her insistence, Wei Qingyan had dinner at the Gong family. At the dinner table, Wei Shiran announced two things to everyone in the Gong family.
First, she recognized Chang Qing from the Anyuan Hou Mansion as her adopted sister, and from now on, Miss Chang would be her biological sister.
Second, Miss Chang accepted Gong Jin as her disciple and became a distinguished guest of the Gong family.
Gong Jun took the lead and called his aunt, and the children of Gong Minglu's family also called their aunt.
Wei Qingyan had not expected the marriage recognition, so he was not prepared. He was thinking of bringing some gifts another day when he saw the maids and maids around Wei Shiran coming in with gifts of all sizes.
"This is a meeting gift from your aunt." Wei Shiran said to everyone with a smile.
Wei Qingyan glanced at the eldest sister gratefully.
The children of the Gong family came over happily to express their thanks. Although the Gong Minglu couple did not know Wei Qingyan's true identity, she resolved their grievances for the Gong family and resolved the knot between the couple.
Both of them are very willing to be relatives with her, so they are very close to her.
When Gong Mingcheng's wife and children are happy, he will be happy too.
A meal where both the guest and the host enjoy themselves.
Wei Qingyan returned to Anyuan Hou Mansion with a few boxes and the clothes prepared by his eldest sister.
The things were carried into the courtyard, handed over to Lan Shu to pack, and then went directly to Prince Rong's Mansion.
The secret guards of Prince Rong's Mansion had obtained Shi Yu's order two days ago, and from now on, Miss Chang will be the priority in everything.
The secret guards saw her from a distance, and some of them rushed to report to Shi Yu, "Master, Miss Chang is here."
There were also people who led the way for Wei Qingyan.
The route we took was not the usual one, but rather a circuitous route.
The secret guard thought that since Miss Chang took the initiative to come to see the prince, he would naturally have to spare some time for the prince to prepare so that he could meet Miss Chang in the best possible condition.
Wei Qingyan was very familiar with Prince Rong's Mansion, so when he saw the secret guard acting like this, he did not expose him and followed him silently.
When the secret guard reported, Shi Yu was wiping a silver gun in the study. After hearing this, he quickly put down the silver gun and walked out the door.
"Why are you here at this time?" Shi Yu asked warmly.
Only then did Wei Qingyan notice that the sky was getting dark now.
Seeing her dazed expression, Shi Yu didn't even pay attention to the time. His heart sank and he asked quickly, "But what happened?"
