I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

"That's not the case. It's because you are very good yourself, Xiaoshi. That's why Grandpa Zeng accepted you as his apprentice. It has nothing to do with me."

Chen Fengzhi glanced at Song Shi: "That's right, you were born to me. It's not normal for him to like you. My son is so outstanding, but he is such a good boy. My mother was right. I have to meet Song Shi when he enters the library. Isn’t it just because of you!”

"Mom, you have to know enough to pass the exam yourself..."

"Then you don't have to tell him that he has a place, otherwise he won't know where to go."

"That's true." Song Shi nodded in agreement.

Song Manman stroked his forehead helplessly: "Okay, Mom, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go up and rest first."

"Okay, go and have a rest. You have to work tomorrow. It's going to be hard every day."

As soon as he got off work the next day, Meng Qingyue took Song Manman to the basement to repair the porcelain vase.

But today, there was a person standing in the basement early. The man was about the same age as Song Guoqi, a little fat, and had a very festive smile.

"Hey, you're not... the one from the old Song family..." Seeing Song Manman here, the other party said in surprise.

"Uncle Jiang."

Song Manman knew the other party. The other party also lived in the military compound. He was from the Jiang family, which was also a very powerful family. It was on par with the Zheng family. The two knew each other because they met by chance in the compound. , Song Yunzhong introduced the two of them.

Hearing this title, Meng Qingyue coughed twice: "Manman, you...this seniority is wrong. I don't care what you said before, but now this is your third senior brother, and Jiang Lin is your junior sister."

"Master, why did you accept another apprentice? Didn't you say you would never accept another apprentice again?"

"Why do you talk so much? Then I finally met a good young talent who is right for me. Besides, you junior sisters are different from your unfilial disciples. They are diligent, studious, hard-working and hardworking..."

"And look at it, your junior sisters are much more talented than you guys. This must be at least a Ming Dynasty porcelain vase, you guys!"

After saying that, Meng Qingyue took out the porcelain vase and started repairing it where he left it yesterday.

Jiang Lin looked at the porcelain vase in Meng Qingyue's hand and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth: "This may not only be from the Ming Dynasty, but it looks a bit like the Yuan Dynasty..."

"The specifics have to be repaired before you can see it. It's hard to see it now."

The porcelain bottle was quite badly damaged, and the base and top were completely separated, making it difficult to tell the exact year.

"Fortunately, this porcelain vase is not big. It should be repaired in about half a year." Jiang Lin said, handing the tools to Meng Qingyue.

Meng Qingyue nodded: "This porcelain vase is not big. If it were too big, it would probably take several years to repair. Then I would have to call those brats over. It's annoying."

"Oh, I...Master, you didn't tell me that you were accepting a disciple again, and I didn't bring any gifts!"

"When I look back, those brats will definitely come back for my birthday in a while, just in time for them to meet Manman."

Jiang Lin nodded: "The second brother has the most good things, but you have to trick him. I tell you, little junior sister, the second senior brother is the richest. We may not be able to trick him, but you definitely can."

Hearing this, Song Manman waved her hands quickly: "I..."

"We Manman are not as good as you guys, but your third senior brother is right. Your second senior brother is already rich. When the time comes, master will help you."

Hearing Meng Qingyue's words, Song Manman smiled helplessly.

Seeing that Meng Qingyue did not need his help for the time being, Jiang Lin sat next to Song Manman: "Little junior sister, now the Song family and the Fan family have started a war. Before, our Jiang family remained neutral, but now that you have become my little Junior sister, just say something if necessary."

"Thank you third brother."

Song Manman didn't say no, after all, she didn't know if her brother-in-law and Shen Yanqing could handle it. If not, her third senior brother could still be considered a network and hope.

"Why are you so polite? If I don't help you, I won't be able to hold my head up in front of them. Besides, it's the senior brother who makes the decision in the Jiang family now. It's trivial."

"By the way, third senior brother, how many senior brothers and sisters do I have in total?"

"Master didn't tell you. You don't have a senior sister, but you have eight senior brothers. You are the youngest Xingjiu, but we didn't expect that the eighth junior brother's son is already nine years old. This master can still..."

After saying that, Jiang Lin felt a little embarrassed. He just felt that he had received a serious shock today. Not to mention that he had suddenly changed from an uncle to a commoner, and this junior sister was old enough to be his daughter.

Hearing this, Song Manman was also very surprised. She didn't expect that she would have so many senior brothers, and the youngest senior brother already had children...

"Little junior sister, how old are you this year?"

"I'm 19 years old..."

Hearing Song Manman's age, Jiang Lin glanced at Meng Qingyue speechlessly and sighed: "Our sons are all in their 20s, a few years older than you..."

Jiang Lin couldn't help but feel embarrassed for his son and the children of his senior brothers. After this party, an elder who was younger than himself came to the party. He didn't know how those bastards would react, but thinking of this, Jiang Lin couldn't help but smile.

"Third Senior Brother, how many of us are there in total?"

Hearing Jiang Lin's words, Song Manman felt that her wallet was going to be far away from her. There were eight senior brothers. According to their family's way of life, the next generation would have more than ten or twenty.

"You are asking the next generation. The senior brother has two sons and one daughter. The second senior brother is not married. We also have two sons. The fourth brother has only one son. The fifth brother is married but has no children. The sixth brother has only one son. , a daughter, Lao Qi has three more sons, a daughter, Lao Ba only has one son."

After Jiang Lin finished speaking, Song Manman nodded. Fortunately, it wasn't a lot. It was only thirteen people. Song Manman felt that her wallet could still bear it.

"This is what Lao Qi can give birth to. He has to bleed heavily every New Year. I tell you, little junior sister, please don't give birth to so many children, especially boys. It's annoying."

Song Manman nodded. She would definitely not have too many children in the future. She planned to have two children, one son and one daughter. No matter how many more children she had, she was afraid that she would not be able to take care of them.

"Let me tell you, little junior sister, the second senior brother is the most deceived among these brothers. He has more treasures than the master."

Hearing this, Song Manman smiled: "Third senior brother, aren't the other senior brothers in Kyoto?"

"No, I'm the only one in Kyoto now. But the second brother will come back after a while. Like your brother-in-law, he is a soldier. However, your second senior brother refuses to obey his old age and has to go on a mission with the young boy. He just left a few days ago."

Speaking of this, Jiang Lin was speechless. He felt that few of his fellow apprentices were normal people.