This is Jiang Tianxin's fourth day at Zhanchen Tower. For some reason, her senior brothers and sisters still haven't taught her any kung fu.
It's not that they're not paying attention; Liu Xiaohua and Shiyi are just studying it inside.
“This child is different from us back then. Little Eighteen and the others would die if they didn’t practice, but this child doesn’t have to go through that. So… how should we teach him?”
Liu Xiaohua took a deep breath; she didn't know either.
When they were kids, they practiced martial arts by being beaten and forced to train. They really don't know how to teach this stuff.
So Jiang Tianxin was having a lot of fun at Zhanchen Tower. She didn't have to take care of the child anymore; the boys and girls were all eager to hold him and change his diapers.
Even the job of dressing Miss Jiang every day was being fought over.
Originally, there were only a few girls competing, but later...
Later, the boys discovered that Jiang Tianxin was still young and hadn't reached the age where people talked about the differences between men and women, so they joined in as well.
Xiao Shiba and the others were so angry that they wanted to beat them up eight times a day.
Now Tianxin knows how steep Zhanchen Tower is. The path she once took carrying her younger brother has been cleared out. Not only that, but wherever there is a cliff, these assassins have installed fences.
The iron kind, I heard kids are naughty, and this kid is almost at the age where he can't sit still anymore, what if he falls down?
Moreover, Jiang Tianxin ate and used very well. It wasn't the kind of "saving every penny to give her all the good things" kind of "goodness," but rather the kind where everyone ate, drank, and played together.
"Senior sister, why does Zhanchen Tower, which is so rich, live in a place like this?"
Zhanchenlou is not short of money. They have enough to live on on their own, not to mention the legacy left by the previous leader.
"We are wanted criminals!" Eighteen said with some worry.
Why isn't this child very bright?
Ask a group of assassins why they live here.
"Don't the villagers down the mountain know?"
"I know."
"You know they won't report it to the authorities? Each of you is worth several hundred taels of silver!"
Jiang Tianxin's words left the people around her speechless; indeed, they were quite valuable.
"But if they report it to the authorities, no one will save them when bandits raid the village anymore."
The villagers at the foot of the mountain and Zhanchen Tower live side by side. All the food that Zhanchen Tower eats is bought from the village at the foot of the mountain, which almost feeds the entire village.
Who would risk their own life?
Jiang Tianxin was just rambling on out of boredom. These past few days, the child has been crying for his mother at night, and the group of teenagers she's been causing trouble with during the day are crying and calling her "senior sister."
For no other reason than that Jiang Tianxin still fell off the cliff.
However, someone was following her the whole time. With a grappling hook, the hook caught on the girl's clothes, lifting her up and making her dangle in the air.
When he was brought up, this ancestor wasn't afraid at all and was still shouting.
"Senior brother, let's do it again!"
Now, Miss Jiang wants to jump to the side of the cliff again; she wants to play some more.
"If you keep doing this, I'll tell my senior sister!"
"Hmph! She's my senior sister, not my mother. How dare she hit me!"
Jiang Tianxin had never been beaten since childhood and knew nothing about the world.
How can he not be considered a reckless person?
That evening, she knelt before the successive leaders of Zhanchen Tower, her hands raised above her head, while Liu Xiaohua whipped her with a bamboo pole, striking her repeatedly.
Do you know what's most important in a person's life?
"Living! Human life! You still dare to play with your own life? Do you know how much effort I went through to save you from the bandits?"
"If you ever act recklessly again, come and take your beating, you hear me?"
Jiang Tianxin sobbed and cried pitifully.
Liu Xiaohua resisted the urge to watch, threw the bamboo pole on the ground, and walked out, saying before she left:
"Kneel here for an hour!"
Even though the little dumpling was crying so hard just now, she was actually cricketing behind her back.
"It's only been an hour. At home, I would kneel for three hours before getting up."
Little Eighteen was speechless, and the group of assassins crouching in the corner were also quite speechless.
"No, she's actually quite proud, isn't she?"
"That's right, they were forced to kneel for several hours as punishment."
"Tell me, what does it mean that our senior sister made her kneel before all the previous leaders of Zhanchen Tower?"
"Apologize to the ancestors?"
"We should feel humiliated to have such ancestors, right?"
"Do you think the child will be scared? Maybe we should blow some sleeping powder into her and let her sleep for an hour."
"Let's take a look."
Shiyi and Liu Xiaohua were actually watching from the doorway.
It's always a bit nerve-wracking to raise a child for the first time, what if...
I'm always afraid of what might happen.
But Jiang Tianxin is different. If you tell me to kneel, I will obey and kneel.
But what I do while kneeling is none of your business.
The little girl knelt on the ground and crawled forward.
The reason was simple: I was hungry, and the fruit and pastries on top looked delicious.
"Grandmaster, I don't know which grandmaster you are. I don't know many characters yet, so I can't understand. I can only understand which generation you are. I'm hungry, can you give your little disciple a bite?"
The little girl blinked her eyes and looked adorable and well-behaved in front of the memorial tablet.
"I think I'm quite talented, and I'll probably be the most outstanding one in the future."
"You should give your disciple some benefits now."
"Don't be angry, I'm small, I can't eat much."
Jiang Tianxin held a peach in one hand and a pastry in the other, eating with great enjoyment.
"If I were the founder of the sect, I would be so angry that I would come back to life from the ground."
"This...won't Master say that each generation is worse than the last?"
"No, she's not our disciple, she's our junior sister. She wouldn't kill us."
Shiyi and Liu Xiaohua were also happy playing with crickets, and she held Jiang Tianyang in her arms while watching her sister.
The pastries were a bit dry, and the fruit wasn't very thirst-quenching.
The little girl licked her lips and began crawling on her knees all over the house looking for water.
"Doesn't her knee hurt? Is there anything underneath her?" Seventeen's knees look painful.
"Why would I put a pad on you? I dressed you today." Eighteen frowned.
"Water, quickly get her some water."
"Here it is, here it is. Have Xiao Ershi take it in. He went inside without making a sound."
Jiang Tianxin's punishment kept the assassins outside quite busy.
They couldn't just leave him alone; he was about to jump off the cliff. They couldn't bear to punish him, so they had to tell their senior sister.
Liu Xiaohua was a little worried, fearing that her child's knees might develop complications.
"How about we call it a day? The child is still young, and we don't know if his knees can take it. It's an hour."
This was a question, she asked Eleven.
Upon hearing this, Shiba, disregarding the presence of her senior brothers and sisters, retorted directly:
"Isn't this the time for you to stand on my lap and split your hips?"
Liu Xiaohua raised her hand and slapped the girl on the head.
"You're making fun of your senior sister now, how mean!"
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