"Grandma, could you teach your grandson how to please a child?"

Madam Jing stared in astonishment. Having lived most of her life, she was quite knowledgeable and instantly understood her eldest grandson's predicament.

"Oh, I thought it was something serious? It's just about pleasing the child. Grandma will teach you."

Jing Qingyun's face lit up with joy, and he bowed to Madam Jing, saying, "Grandmother, please do not hesitate to give me your guidance. I will be eternally grateful."

After organizing her thoughts, Madam Jing began to share her experience.

"Qingyun, you should communicate more with children and listen to their thoughts. Sometimes they crave the approval of adults."

At the same time, when communicating with them, lower your stance, squat down to their level as much as possible, because everyone, regardless of age, wants to be respected...

Madam Jing spoke at length until her throat was dry, at which point she had no choice but to stop.

"Alright, I've said enough. Take your time to digest this. Wuyou is actually quite easy to get along with."

He just cares too much about his sister, which is why he acts like a little hedgehog, resisting anyone who comes into contact with her.

Jing Qingyun listened thoughtfully. It wasn't that he didn't understand the principle, but he just didn't quite know how to interact with children.

Madam Jing smiled, turned to look at her two daughters-in-law, and seeing that the food was almost ready, she spoke:

"Let's go, Qingyun. Let's eat first. Your grandmother will take care of your marriage. Don't be too anxious. Take it one step at a time. You can't rush things."

Jing Qingyun smiled and nodded, "Okay, grandson will listen to his grandmother."

His grandmother was a woman of great wisdom, the pillar of their Jing family, and the person he respected most in the world.

He deeply understands the saying, "Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure."

After lunch, Madam Jing called Xie Chun, Jing Qingwen, Jing Qingyan, and Jing Qingyue aside and solemnly instructed them on some matters.

Next, Jing Qingyue and Xie Chun, the two younger children, would go to play with Nangong Zichen whenever they had the chance.

At first, Nangong Zichen was really surprised that someone would be so eager to be his friend; this was truly a strange thing in life.

After all, when he was in the Southern Di Kingdom, he lived deep in the palace and had no friends he could really talk to except for a few companions.

It's quite a novel feeling that people now take the initiative to ask him to hang out.

Seeing the longing in Nangong Zichen's eyes, Sheng Lingwei smiled and encouraged him to make more friends and not to revolve around her, his older sister, all the time.

As a sister-obsessed person, Nangong Zichen naturally wouldn't go against his older sister's wishes, and originally thought he could just deal with them casually.

Unexpectedly, within just a few days, he became close friends with his uncle and nephew, who were about the same age as him.

He found both Jing Qingyue's martial arts moves and Xie Chun's business acumen very interesting and learned a lot.

(#^.^#)

Following their grandmother's instructions, Jing Qingwen and Jing Qingyan, the two siblings, shamelessly tried to make their presence known to Sheng Lingwei.

Grandmother said that whether her eldest brother could catch Princess Chang Le's eye depended on how well his younger siblings performed.

They risked everything for their eldest brother's happiness.

Jing Qingyan: "Princess, this is a rabbit I roasted myself. Please try it."

Jing Qingwen glanced around furtively, and seeing no sign of his older brother, leaned closer to Sheng Lingwei and whispered:

"Princess, I'll tell you a secret: when my older brother was six years old, he got kicked in the head by a donkey. Hahaha, that's hilarious!"

I'm only telling you this secret. You absolutely mustn't tell my older brother, or he'll definitely give me a good beating. You have no idea how fierce my older brother is when he beats people..."

"Cough cough!" Jing Qingyan coughed loudly, trying to shut Jing Qingwen up.

But Jing Qingwen was talking so enthusiastically that he kept chattering away, telling Jing Qingyun everything, from embarrassing moments to private matters.

Left with no other option, Jing Qingyan had to resort to her trump card.

He quickly reached out and pinched Jing Qingwen's waist hard, causing Jing Qingwen to grimace and howl in pain.

"Ouch, that hurts! Sis, please have mercy..."

Jing Qingyan looked at Sheng Lingwei embarrassedly, "Princess, don't listen to my second brother's nonsense. My eldest brother is very impressive. He has been my most admired person since I was a child."

"Um..." Jing Qingyan looked at Sheng Lingwei's amusing gaze and really didn't know what to say, so she could only make an excuse to slip away.

"Princess, please eat the rabbit meat first. If you like it, I'll roast some more for you later. My mother is calling me home for dinner, so my brother and I will be leaving now."

Before she could finish speaking, Jing Qingyan quickly pulled Jing Qingwen away, unable to help but complain, "Second brother, what are you doing? This is just making things worse."

Jing Qingwen pouted, looking aggrieved. "Sis, I was just saying it perfectly well, wasn't I? The princess was so happy to hear it."

Jing Qingyan had a row of black lines on her forehead, utterly speechless.

Who would tell others all their embarrassing stories from childhood just to improve their relationship with someone? What kind of fool would that be?

well!

After the brother and sister had walked away, Jing Qingyun jumped down from the tree with a dark face, her ears so red they looked like they could bleed.

"Weiwei, don't listen to my second brother's nonsense, I...I..."

I'm not going down. At this moment, Jing Qingyun just wanted to find a hole to crawl into. He had no words to face Weiwei; his lifelong reputation would be ruined.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Sheng Lingwei couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Xiao Yunzi, your little brother is so cute. It's a good thing he's not my brother, or I would be so angry."

Jing Qingyun: "..." He wouldn't die of anger, but he felt like vomiting blood!

After laughing for a while, Sheng Lingwei stopped decisively, afraid that if she went too far, Xiao Yunzi would be embarrassed. She then comforted him.

"Xiaoyunzi, don't be embarrassed. You know all the embarrassing things that happened to me when I was a child, and I don't feel embarrassed at all!"

Anyway, she's shameless.

Jing Qingyun forced a stiff smile, waved his hand, and a chill swept over, instantly producing an ice sword in his hand.

Sheng Lingwei's eyes lit up with surprise, "Little Yunzi, you've cultivated ice-type superpowers?"

Jing Qingyun nodded reservedly, her lips curving upwards involuntarily. The face she had just lost seemed to have returned to its original state at this moment.

Sheng Lingwei gave a thumbs up, her eyes crinkling with joy.

"Impressive, I knew it. When it comes to cultivation, you, Xiao Yunzi, are the best. I believe it won't be long before you develop lightning-type abilities."

Xiao Yunzi is different from her. He only has two types of superpowers: ice and lightning. But their power should not be underestimated. He would have been a famous figure in his previous life.

He's just too low-key.

Jing Qingyun smiled gently, raised her other hand, and a ball of lightning appeared in her hand.

Sheng Lingwei's eyes widened, filled with excitement.

"Xiao Yunzi, that's great! You've mastered both of your special abilities. Although your level is relatively low now, I believe that given time, you'll be able to regain your former strength."

Jing Qingyun smiled, about to say something, when a terrified scream rang in her ears.