When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

After staring at the three foolish people for two seconds, Wei Wuxian's eyes fell on the messy Jin Ling, and then said to Jiang Cheng, "Your nephew."

The words "your nephew" carried a hint of helplessness towards Jin Ling's childish behavior in wanting them to reconcile.

Unexpectedly, after Wei Wuxian said those three words, Jiang Cheng replied without even thinking, "Your nephew."

There was a brief silence in the air for a moment. The tones of the two people were somewhat similar, and there seemed to be a spark of something between them.

Wei WuXian also retorted without hesitation: “He’s obviously your nephew!”

His voice rose a notch, and Jiang Cheng was not to be outdone: "He's your nephew too!"

Wei WuXian said, “Of course he’s your nephew since he looks so stupid!”

Jiang Cheng said: "You said he was stupid, but you didn't even look at who taught him all these nonsense. Of course it was your nephew!"

The two suddenly changed their attitude and started to give in to each other, as if they were holding back some energy.

The actions of the two people inside stunned the three people standing at the door.

Coming back to his senses, Lan Jingyi poked Jin Ling with his arm: "What's wrong with the two of them? Why are they being so modest?"

Jin Ling was also speechless. Even though the two of them were arguing, why did they bring up his name? It was totally incomprehensible.

Jin Ling shouted at the door: "Uncle, what are you two doing? What do you mean by your nephew and your nephew?"

Of course Jin Ling didn't get a response.

"Don't you see who was always throwing Jin Ling into the air when he was little? You scared his brain out of it."

"I don't know who it is, but he always comes to the kitchen on impulse. Is the thing you make for people to eat? Jin Ling cries every time he eats it.

He must have been poisoned by the food you cooked."

"..."

Jin Ling was speechless again.

After two seconds, the two people in the room no longer called each other "your nephew" and revealed Jin Ling's past stupid things. It was time to fight.

With a loud bang, the table in the room cracked.

Lan Jingyi's eyes widened: "They're fighting, it's so intense, should we go over and stop it?"

Jin Ling showed no emotion at this, as if he was used to it: "Stop the fight? Are you sure you can do it?"

Wen Yuan said: "I think we should go and call Han Guangjun."

After Wen Yuan finished speaking, the two people in the house came to the yard from the side of the three people like the wind, and the wind around them made their hair messy.

In the yard, there were sounds of punching and kicking and the sound of "grunts and ha-ha-ha".

These two people were actually fighting.

Lan Jingyi said nervously, "If we let them fight like this, will something happen? Let's go find Han Guangjun as soon as possible."

Wen Yuan nodded in agreement.

Compared to the two people who were at a loss and wanted to ask for help, Jin Ling showed an absolute sense of relaxation. He turned around and sat down on the steps at the door: "It's okay, let them fight. It would be abnormal if they didn't fight."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuan and Lan Jingyi looked at each other in bewilderment. They both knew how Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng got along with each other, but the fights before their eyes still looked very frightening.

Jin Ling's hands pulled the person down twice.

After a moment of silence, Lan Jingyi turned around and went into the house to get three cups, then pulled Wen Yuan and Jin Ling to sit on the steps.

Jin Ling: “…”

Lan Jingyi opened a wine jar, poured three glasses of wine and said, "Since the two of them don't want to drink, then we will drink, and we can also watch the fight."

Jin Ling took it first.

The three of them sat in the moonlight, drinking wine, feeling the breeze occasionally, and watching the two people in the yard, who were fighting back and forth and it was difficult to tell who was winning.

After a few rounds, Wei WuXian yelled, "Jiang Cheng, you bastard! Didn't we say that you shouldn't hit someone in the face? How could you hit him in the face!"

Jiang Cheng poked his numb cheek with the tip of his tongue and said, "You were the one who hit me first, so this is a come-and-go."

Wei WuXian said: “It was you who failed to dodge just now because of your poor skills, how can you blame me!”

Jiang Cheng said: "It's the same for you, why don't you just dodge it? If you can't dodge it, don't make excuses!"

There was another round of ping-pong sounds, almost the real sound of punches hitting flesh.

Lan Jingyi's jaw dropped as he watched this. He asked again, "Are they really okay? Will nothing go wrong?"

Jin Ling said, "It's okay. They are just like this. They have been like this since I can remember."

Wen Yuan said: "But this is a fight. I usually see Master and Sect Leader Jiang just having a disagreement and a few words, but..."

Jin Ling said: "Fighting is indeed not allowed, but this is not a fight, they are just sparring."

"There has been a barrier between them for a while now. This fight will break up the barrier and that will be good."

Jin Ling believed that since Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng were able to fight without any spiritual power, it meant that there was no problem between them. If they remained distant and did not talk to each other, then something really went wrong.

Sure enough, about an incense stick later, the two people in the yard were tired and sat on the ground back to back.

Both of them were sweating profusely.

Wei Wuxian waved at Jin Ling over there.

Jin Ling understood and took the remaining unopened jar of wine.

Wei Wuxian tore off the wine seal, took a big sip of wine, and then passed the wine to Jiang Cheng behind him.

Jiang Cheng took it and drank it.

Wei WuXian said, “It was so satisfying. Jiang Cheng didn’t expect you to have made such great progress. But you were too cruel. You hit me more than a dozen times just now. It hurt so damn much.”

Jiang Cheng sneered, rubbing his shoulders and said, "You only remember that I hit you. Do you remember how many times you hit me? I almost vomited my overnight meal."

Wei WuXian reached back to take the wine jar back and said, “I’m serious.”

Jiang Cheng said, "What I said is true. If I get slapped in the face, it won't be gone tomorrow. By then, everyone will know that we had a fight tonight."

Both of them knew what Jiang Cheng's words implied.

On the night that Jiang Cheng took over the position of the patriarch, Wei Wuxian had a fight with him. If others knew about it, it would be inevitable that some people would make extra speculations the next day.

The gossip about the Yunmeng Jiang family has indeed faded a lot over the years, but if such a thing happened at this time and outsiders knew about it, who knows what kind of speculations some people would make.

Wei WuXian sat up straight and said, “You leave like this tomorrow. If I hear anyone talking nonsense, I will sew his mouth shut.”

Jiang Cheng turned around and pushed him: "Come on."

Wei WuXian was pushed back like a tumbler and said, “You don’t believe me?”

After asking this question, the surroundings fell into silence.

Since they started talking tonight, there seemed to be another layer of meaning in their words that could not be made clear.

They couldn't say it directly, but they knew it between them.