When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

If he felt uncomfortable somewhere, he must be feeling uncomfortable in his heart, but little Lan Zhan didn’t want to show it, so he avoided Wei Wuxian’s gaze and said, “Nothing.”

Wei WuXian could naturally tell what was wrong with him. He smiled, raised his hand and touched the head of this little bully, saying, “Lan Zhan is Lan Zhan, there is no difference. You all have the same importance in my heart, but you are still young. There are many things that can only be kept secret between adults. Children cannot know them.”

Little Lan Zhan pursed his lips, clenched his hands tightly at his sides and said, "I'm already fifteen."

Wei WuXian asked, “Fifteen isn’t too young?”

Little Lan Zhan said firmly: "Not little anymore."

What he meant was that I'm not young anymore at fifteen, and you don't have to lock me out and talk in secret.

"..." Wei WuXian actually laughed a little and said, "Okay, I understand."

An incense stick later, everyone set off. Wen Ning had been staying outside the inn. When he saw them come out, he wanted to follow them, but when he realized they were going to Yunmeng, he stopped.

Wei WuXian said, “Wen Ning, you don’t have to follow us. Go wherever you want. Something happened in Lotus Pier and we need to go deal with it.”

Wen Ning nodded and watched everyone leave.

Yiling is not far from Yunmeng, and at their walking speed they can reach the destination by noon.

Along the way, Wei Wuxian walked in front, with big Lan Zhan on his left and little Lan Zhan on his right. He walked in the middle, spinning around with Chen Qing in his hand and chattering something all the time.

Suddenly, Lan Sizhui, who had been following behind him, said, "Senior Mo, this phantom monster has been moving around in the monster-locking bag. It looks like it wants to get out. Should we let it out?"

Wei Wuxian stopped and turned around, walking in front of Lan Sizhui. He took Chen Qing and knocked on the demon-locking bag. After being knocked, the phantom demon moved more violently.

Wei WuXian raised his voice and said, "Hey, behave yourself. If you don't behave yourself, I will let HanGuang-Jun save you."

Everyone: "..."

Sure enough, after Wei Wuxian finished speaking, the phantom demon really stayed obediently in the soul-locking bag and did not dare to move anymore.

Wei WuXian turned around and continued walking forward. The voice came from the person at the back, saying, “Sometimes you should be tough when you need to be tough, and threaten when you need to be threatening. This can save you a lot of trouble.”

Lan Sizhui nodded as if he understood, "Senior Mo, I understand."

At this time, Wei Wuxian noticed that Lan Sizhui had been calling him Senior Mo. It was indeed they who asked Lan Sizhui to call him that. However, since little Lan Zhan already knew that he was Wei Wuxian, they didn't have to pretend anymore, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable hearing Senior Mo.

Wei WuXian said, “SiZhui, there’s no need to call me Senior Mo. Your little HanGuangJun already knows everything.”

Lan Sizhui's heart tightened. Although he addressed Wei Wuxian exactly as he was told, it was still somewhat deceptive. The Cloud Recesses' family rules were there. He felt a little uneasy and quickly bowed to little Lan Zhan and said, "I'm sorry, Hanguang-jun."

Little Lan Zhan knew that this was not his intention, so he would not say anything more: "No problem."

Little Lan Zhan looked at the disciple wearing the headband of a relative of the Lan family, and for some reason he inexplicably developed a sense of goodwill towards him.

Feeling that little Lan Zhan was staring at him, Lan Sizhui was so scared that he didn't dare to look up.

Wei WuXian said, “Lan Zhan, don’t look at him like that, it will scare him.”

The younger generations of the Lan family fear Lan Wangji the most. Even though Lan Wangji is still young, even if he is the same age as them, the memories engraved in their hearts and the familiar pressure can still intimidate them.

Little Lan Zhan retracted his gaze and said, "Lan Sizhui is your name."

Lan Sizhui nodded and said, "My name is Lan Yuan, and my courtesy name is Sizhui..." He looked at Lan Wangji and said, "It was given to me by Han Guangjun."

Little Lan Zhan repeated in his heart several times, Lan Yuan... Si Zhui... He didn’t quite understand why this young man’s courtesy name and given name were given by him when he grew up. The name must be chosen by the parents, so why was it given by him?

When little Lan Zhan was still puzzled, Wei Wuxian said, "Lan Zhan, what are you thinking about? If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Little Lan Zhan looked up at him and said, "Then he is..."

Wei WuXian interrupted him and said, “You want to ask who gave birth to him, right?”

Little Lan Zhan didn't know if it was possible.

Wei Wuxian patted his chest and said to him confidently, "I gave birth to you."

Everyone’s jaws dropped when they heard Wei WuXian’s words.

Lan Sizhui blushed and muttered, "Senior Wei!"

Jin Ling and Lan Jingyi said they couldn't bear to watch it, really couldn't bear to watch it.

Lan Wangji remained calm in the face of Wei Wuxian's outspokenness. After all, he had already experienced the power of this sentence once.

Little Lan Zhan's expression froze slightly, and he couldn't speak clearly: "... Panic... Ridiculous!!"

Wei WuXian said, “What’s ridiculous? Didn’t you hear me just now? SiZhui said that his courtesy name was given by HanGuangJun. Since ancient times, there has always been someone who has given courtesy names. It would naturally be the parents.”

Wei Wuxian pulled Lan Sizhui over, then put one arm around Lan Sizhui’s shoulders and the other around Lan Wangji’s shoulders and said, “Don’t the three of us look alike? Don’t we look like a family?”

Before little Lan Zhan could answer, Jin Ling answered first: "No, not at all."

Wei WuXian let go of the two men and went to grab Jin Ling. He grabbed Jin Ling’s head and pinned him under his arms, saying, “You stupid kid, what nonsense are you talking about?”

Jin Ling was held by him, and he could only pat him with both hands and said, "Who is talking nonsense? I am not talking nonsense. I am telling the truth."

The disciples of the Jin family looked at their patriarch, who was pinned under Wei Wuxian's arm and had no power to fight back. Even so, they did not dare to act rashly.

Their eyes all turned to Lan Wangji.

Lan Wangji sighed, walked over and pulled the two apart. Wei Wuxian was held in his arms and said dishonestly, "You little brat, you are so disrespectful."

Jin Ling stuck out his tongue at him unconvinced and said, "You are disrespectful to your elders."

The confrontation between the two did not seem like that between elders and juniors at all, and Lan Jingyi was stunned as he watched from the side.

Wei WuXian said: “Lan Zhan, you don’t need to listen to that brat. Just know that SiZhui is my son.”

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi also stopped talking. They didn't want to be hit on the head by Wei Wuxian like Jin Ling.

Lan Wangji didn't say anything. To him, whatever Wei Wuxian said was fine as long as he was happy.

Little Lan Zhan naturally didn't believe what Wei Wuxian said. Although he was not particularly clear about how men should behave with each other, he knew that men could not have children with each other.