"Mom is leaving, don't be sad, Dong'er! You have grown up, and I am relieved to have my uncle to take care of you. "In a delicate bedroom, a beautiful woman is dying and saying her last words to the little boy next to her. "Mommy, don't go, I'm scared alone!" the little boy kneeling beside the bed sobbed quietly. "Don't cry Dong'er, you will be a man who stands up to the sky in the future, but unfortunately I can't see it. You hold this pendant, it can bless you with peace in your life. Wuji, you also remember, when I die, bury me under the big pine tree in the inner courtyard, then I can always be with you. Dong'er, the young eagle can ····· when it grows up" Before she could finish speaking, the beautiful woman tilted her head and swallowed her last breath. "Mom, don't leave me······ The little boy named Dong'er burst into tears.

"Wei Dong, your mother is right, you are seven years old, and you are already a man. Remember that you are Wei Fengying's son, my Wei Wouji's nephew, don't be a little daughter anymore, a man can only shed blood and not tears, you know?" "Yes, uncle!" said the boy, who had barely stopped crying, kept jerking.

"Wei Wouji, you bastard! your mother has passed away, don't you want your child to cry, this is unethical!" At this time, a man walked in from outside the house, angrily scolding the burly young man. I saw that the person who entered the house was tall and thin, wearing an ordinary robe, with long hair over the shoulders, and his hair was not combed to look a little messy, the most obvious thing was the pair of red and swollen eyes, and he had obviously cried outside the house for a long time.

"Alas, Sima Bin, why are you here?" the burly young man asked with a sigh. "Why can't I come? Wei Wouji! You bastard, you didn't send anyone to inform me when Sister Feng Ying was dying. I... I'm going to break off relations with you!" The tall, thin young man became angrier and angrier the more he spoke, and at last he was furious.

"Whatever you want, anyway, my sister is now driving to the west, and I also plan to go to the Beidi border to guard, it doesn't matter if I hand it over to you or not!" said the burly young man casually.

"You, well, you······· Alas, how could Sister Feng Ying rest assured that Wei Dong would be taken care of by someone like you?"

"You're taking care of it?"

"It's definitely better than you!"

"Then let you take care of it for three years! No problem, right?"

"Of course!!······ Hey, no, how did it become my care?"

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!! then it is decided!"

"Wou-Ki !!······ You bastard, dare to tease Lao Tzu!"

Wei Dong was overly sad and mentally exhausted, and was carried to sleep in his small bed by his uncle Wei Wouji.

By this time, the two young men had calmly sat at the round table outside the house and began to talk. "Sister Feng Ying's funeral, what are you going to do?" Sima Bin asked with concern. "Everything is simple, and after cremation, it will be buried under that pine tree, which is also my sister's last wish!" Wei Wuji said helplessly. "Cremation, although Dajin advocates cremation, but ······" Sima Bin hesitated. "Let's do it, my sister was an extraordinary person in her lifetime, regardless of the details! and you and I are not those ordinary people!"

"Well, whatever the laymen say, we just have to have a clear conscience! Uh, how did I hear that you were going to the Beidi border, where the people are fierce and the wolves ride like the wind!

"Oh, this matter? Actually, I had a plan! It's just that my sister's health has been poor for the past two years, and I have to wait by the side. Now that my sister is gone, I will also fulfill my long-cherished wish. Wei Wuji sighed and continued, "It's just that Wei Dong is still too young, and it's too inconvenient to take him to the border, which will not only provoke you!"

"Well, this is still like words, I don't need you to provoke the general, Wei Dong put it here with me, you can rest assured. But you have to be careful yourself!"

"Three to five years, when Wei Dong is older, I will take him over, if you haven't landed by then, you can also come to me to show your ambitions. Sima Bin, you are an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, but you can't be too eye-catching!"

"Well, I'll help you adopt Wei Dong temporarily, I know my own affairs, and I may not be able to help you then." ”

"Well, I thank you for my sister!"

"There is no need to be polite, your sister is my sister, your nephew is my nephew, and this is a family. ”

Wei Wou-Ki completed his sister's funeral in a simple and thoughtful way—burying her ashes under the large pine tree in her yard in accordance with her last wishes.

He was about to go to the Beidi border to take office, and when he was leaving, he pulled Wei Dong and told him that he would only have to wait for three to five years to cultivate hard, and when he gained a firm foothold on the border and developed steadily, Wei Dong would be taken over when he was older, and then he would not be embarrassed as an uncle. Wei Dong's childish little face showed a resolute expression, and then nodded heavily.

After Wei Wou-Ki left, Sima Bin moved to Wei Dong's house to take care of it, and also dismissed some servants, leaving only an old mother and an old gardener, one to help cook and laundry, and the other to help take care of the yard.

Although the Wei family is not a famous family, Wei Dong's grandfather was a hussar general of the Dajin Kingdom, and he is brave. That Wei Wuji inherited the courage of his father's generation, and has the title of 'brave and unparalleled' of the younger generation of Dajin Kingdom, so he is called 'Wei Wushuang' outside. There is also an ancestral martial arts inheritance in the family, and Xiao Wei Dong began to practice martial arts at the age of four. He was just seven years old this year, and in only three years, he had already cultivated to the peak of the first realm of martial arts, the 'Cultivation Skin Realm', and he was only one chance away from being able to step into the 'Bone Cultivation Realm', which was very satisfying to Wei Wouji. And the arrival of Sima Bin made Xiao Wei Dong have another cultivation content, that is, Xi Wen. Sima Bin is full of wealth and wealth, which makes him somewhat different in this martial world.

The first lesson is to tell the origin and rise of the Wei family. During the class, Wei Dong curiously asked Sima Bin one question after another: "Uncle Sima, when did you meet my mother?" (when you wore open crotch pants) "Uncle Sima, did you fight with your uncle, did you win?" (never won, often beaten by that bastard) "Uncle Sima, why don't you work, can you support yourself?" (There is money at home, can you manage it) Uncle Sima, ······" asked Sima Bin, a talented man, so that he even had the heart to die, and he could only wail: "Is it over!!?"

It's early autumn in a flash, and this time is the day when Sima Family Academy enrolls students. In previous years, at this time, children of all ages from the main vein and branch veins of the Sima family would come to the school to sign up, and this year was no exception. Early in the morning, Sima Bin excitedly took Xiao Wei Dong to the entrance of the school to line up, ready to sign up. Since Sima Bin is the main lineage of the Sima family, he is qualified to recommend a student place to the main school.

"Hello Third Young Master!" Seeing Sima Bin coming, the steward of the school immediately ran out of the door to greet Sima Bin. "Oh, it's Steward Zhang! Hello are you, you've been in good health lately?" asked Sima Bin politely. "Thanks to the third young master, everything is still tough!" the old steward replied respectfully, bending over.

"Who is this little boy?"

"Come, Wei Dong, say hello to the housekeeper's grandfather!"

"Hello grandpa!"

"Hey, good!ah?

"Well, it's Wei Fengying's son!"

At this time, there was silence at the door of the school. Instantly, it was noisy again.

"Wei Fengying's son, my God, this third son (Sima Bin) has a water in his brain, right?"

"Is it possible, to be stupid to be academic?"

"Didn't he have a marriage contract with Wei Fengying at the beginning!"

"But Wei Fengying ran away from marriage, and it didn't take long for her to bring back a wild seed!"

"Shhhh

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At this time, the old steward took a deep look at Xiao Wei Dong, turned around and coughed violently, and after seeing that all sides were quickly quiet, he shouted loudly: "Registration starts!"