Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

Hearing Yun Zhixia's soft voice, Yun Dahe's tense mood surprisingly eased. He nodded vigorously, hugged Yun Zhixia tightly in his arms, and his expression returned to normal.

"Dad, let's go buy some food and daily necessities for grandpa!"

Yun Zhixia lay in Yun Dahe's arms, thinking of the old man in her memory, and made a suggestion.

"Okay, Yue Niang, take care of Yu'er, and let's go."

Yun Dahe nodded, thinking of how good his father-in-law had been to him over the years. Now that he had money, he also wanted to buy more things for him.

"Dad, listen to me, listen to me!"

Yun Zhixia hurriedly gave Yun Dahe some advice. They passed by a cloth shop and bought two quilts, a few ready-made clothes, a few pairs of shoes, and some daily necessities. All together, they bought a lot of things, and several people were covered with them.

Yun Dahe wiped the sweat from his head and walked towards the west with a few people.

West Avenue

Old man Feng was sitting on a stool, watching people coming and going, and from time to time he used a long stick to drive away flies and mosquitoes on the meat stall.

"Old Feng, how's business today?"

The fish vendor next to him was shirtless and fanning himself with his hands. It was too hot.

Hearing this, Old Man Feng smiled at the fishmonger and shook his head, "Not many people came to buy meat today, so I barely made back my investment."

"Hey, who isn't? Money is hard to make!"

While the two were chatting, Yun Dahe had already brought his wife and children to the meat stall and shouted at Old Man Feng.

"Dad, we're here!"

Hearing the voice, Old Man Feng turned around quickly and saw Yun Dahe and others smiling at him. He immediately stood up, leaning on a crutch in one hand, and staggered over.

"Dahe, Yue Niang, why are you here?!"

"Zhizhi, Yu'er, come quickly and let grandpa get close to you!"

Old man Feng had dark skin and his hair was tied behind him with a piece of grey coarse cloth. He was tall, but he used a cane and walked with a limp.

Yun Zhixia looked at this old man who looked exactly the same as in her memory, except for a few more white hairs on his temples, and felt very emotional for a moment.

"Grandpa, I'm here to see you!"

"Grandpa, do you miss Yu'er?"

Yun Zhixia and Yun Mingyu ran to Old Man Feng from the left and right, put their arms around his arms, and were very affectionate.

Old man Feng enjoyed the intimacy of his grandson and granddaughter. The wrinkles on his face were all opened up by smiling, and he looked a little younger than usual.

"Okay, okay, you're all fine!"

"Zhizhi, are you okay?"

"Grandpa, I'm fine!"

Yun Zhixia let go of Old Man Feng's hand and turned around in front of him.

Old Man Feng looked Yun Zhixia up and down, and saw that she looked relaxed, with a hint of clarity in her eyes. She nodded continuously, and there was a hint of excitement in her old eyes!

"Okay, okay, it's good to see Zhizhi. I can finally close my eyes after I die!"

"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about, Dad? You still have to watch them get married and have children!"

Feng Yue Niang spat on the ground a few times. She couldn't bear to hear her father talk like that!

"It's getting late, let's go home!"

As Old Man Feng spoke, he took a piece of meat and exchanged it for two fish from the fishmonger next door. After packing up his things, he cut a large piece of pork and took a few people back home.

Old Man Feng’s home is at No. 41 Hehua Lane, West Street, not far from where the stall is set up.

This was Yun Zhixia's first time here. Although she had the memories of the original owner, her memories were rather vague. Although this was Lotus Lane, it was just a dilapidated alley with a small river next to it.

Several people followed Old Man Feng, turning left and right, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated house.

"arrive!"

Old Man Feng took out the key from his arms, opened the door and walked in, followed by several people.

Yun Zhixia took a look and saw that there were only three main rooms here, and a kitchen next to them.

Although the house is made of blue bricks, it looks very old and some parts have already cracked.

The yard was very empty, with only two persimmon trees planted, making it look a bit desolate. The only good thing was that there was a well in the yard, which saved Old Man Feng from having to go to the river to fetch water.

Feng Yueniang rolled up her sleeves, pushed the door open with familiarity, and walked into the main house. The house was a bit messy, with garbage all over the floor and dirty clothes placed everywhere.

Seeing this, Feng Yue Niang bent down and took out all the dirty clothes. Then she walked to Old Man Feng's bedroom. Seeing that the bedding was a little dirty, she took off all the quilt covers and took all the quilts out to hang them out to dry.

Yun Dahe took his two children and put the things they bought into place one by one. He placed clothes and shoes in the bedroom, and flour, rice, and various ingredients in the kitchen.

When Old Man Feng saw Yun Dahe put all his things into the house, he frowned and hurried to stop him.

"Dahe, take these things back with you. I don't need anything!"

Yun Dahe, who was busy, replied with a smile, which put Old Man Feng at ease.

"Dad, these are all for your filial piety. You can wear them and eat them. When they are gone, Yue Niang and I will buy some more."

"How much silver does this cost?!"

Old man Feng felt a little distressed. His son-in-law's family was not rich either, and the money had to be spent wisely. How could he spend it on an old man like him?

"Grandpa, I just sold flowers, so I don't need money!"

Yun Zhixia ran over holding a big broom, with a serious look on her face.

Hearing this, Old Man Feng thought that Yun Zhixia was just trying to comfort him, so he didn't want to discourage her and replied with a smile.

"Well, grandpa is enjoying Xiao Zhizhi's filial piety!"

"Of course you will. Grandpa, just wait. Zhizhi will come to honor you in the future!"

Yun Zhixia patted her chest, her little face full of seriousness, and the figure of Old Man Feng was reflected in her pair of bright black eyes.

Old man Feng's heart moved, and a sour feeling surged into his heart. He blinked and nodded continuously.

Yun Mingyu, the follower nearby, also came over. The little guy laughed and played around for a while, then looked at Old Man Feng with pride.

"Grandpa, there's me too. I'm a big kid now!"

"Be good, grandpa's good children!"

Old Man Feng touched the two men's heads, then Yun Mingyu moved a stool, asked Old Man Feng to sit down, and began to massage his legs.

The little guy had a sky-high braid on his head, and he clenched his fists, puffed out his cheeks, and pounded them hard.

"Grandpa, do you think my strength is enough?"

"Okay, Yu'er is the best!"

An old man and a child were playing in the yard. Yun Zhixia was sweeping with a big broom, and the ground, which was originally covered with fallen leaves, was swept away completely.

Feng brought a large wooden basin, threw all the dirty clothes and quilts into it, put some soap nuts in it and started pounding it.

Yun Dahe was not idle either. After putting the purchased ingredients in order, he put on an apron and started cooking.

Suddenly, the whole yard was filled with laughter and joy, which was more than ten times more lively than usual, and it also made Old Man Feng feel warmer in his heart.