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

After Yun Zhixia finished sweeping the floor, she ran to Feng Yue Niang, picked up a piece of clothing with her little hands, and scrubbed it vigorously.

"Zhizhi, go play with grandpa, mom can do it by herself."

Although it is summer now, Feng Yue Niang is still a little worried about Yun Zhixia, after all, she is in poor health.

"Mom, I'm fine. I want to help grandpa wash clothes, too!"

Yun Zhixia squatted aside, scrubbing the clothes with her small hands. Her movements were very skillful, and in a short while, a piece of clothing was washed.

Seeing this, Feng Yue Niang did not stop them. The mother and daughter talked while washing clothes.

At noon, after Yun Dahe and Feng Yueniang prepared the meal, they moved the table to the yard and brought the food to the table one by one.

A large pot of mutton soup, a plate of braised pork, a pot of fish soup, a plate of fried radish and meat, two plates of vegetarian dishes, and a dish of fried peanuts.

"Dad, please sit down!"

Yun Dahe took off the apron around his waist, walked over with a bottle of wine, and filled the glasses for Old Man Feng and himself.

Old Man Feng looked at the food on the table with satisfaction in his eyes, and quickly asked everyone to sit down.

"Dad, my mother asked me to bring you some mutton. Please try it."

Feng Yue Niang took the bowl in front of Old Man Feng and filled it with a bowl. The mutton soup in the bowl had a rich aroma and it was very comfortable to take a sip.

Old Man Feng took a sip, nodded repeatedly, looked up at Feng Yue Niang, and gave her instructions.

"It's not easy for your mother either. You should take good care of her on weekdays."

"Dad, I know, don't worry!"

While serving soup to Yun Zhixia and Yun Mingyu, Feng Yu Niang replied to Old Man Feng with a smile on her face.

"Dad, your son is toasting to you!"

Yun Dahe raised his glass and clinked glasses with Old Man Feng. The few of them ate and chatted.

Soon, a cry of exclamation was heard in the yard, the voice full of disbelief.

Old Man Feng shook his head, wondering if he was drunk, otherwise how could he hear these words.

Just now, Yun Dahe told Old Man Feng everything about going to the clinic to sell flowers, without hiding anything.

In Yun Dahe's heart, Old Man Feng is his biological father. Over the years, Old Man Feng has treated him like his own son, and he cannot let him down.

"Dad, you are not drunk. Zhizhi picked these flowers."

"Since Zhizhi recovered from her illness, her luck has also improved!"

Feng Yue Niang also echoed, her pretty face full of smiles. In her opinion, as long as the whole family is safe and healthy, that is the best!

"That's right, I said I would honor you later!"

Yun Zhixia raised her head from her bowl and grinned.

"Okay, okay, Zhizhi is the most filial!"

Old Man Feng drank a glass of wine and heard Yun Zhixia's words and quickly responded.

This time, Yun Mingyu was unhappy. He pouted and looked a little unhappy.

"And me, and me too!"

"You are all good kids, all good kids! Hahaha..."

Old man Feng didn't expect that his daughter would have such a good thing today. He was so happy that he drank several glasses and soon finished a bottle of wine.

"Dad, stop drinking and eat!"

Feng Yue Niang was happy today, so she hardened her heart and cooked a meal of white rice. She was now bringing the rice to the table from the kitchen.

Looking at the white rice on the side, Old Man Feng felt very happy and his nose felt sore. He felt that his life was not lived in vain!

My daughter and son-in-law are so good to me.

After finishing the meal, Yun Dahe helped Old Man Feng into the house to rest, then came out, saw that there was not much firewood left, picked up the axe and walked out the door.

Feng Yue Niang, who was cleaning up the dishes, saw this and quickly called out to Yun Dahe, looking confused.

"My husband, what are you doing?"

"I see there's not much firewood left in the house, so I'm going to the mountain to chop some."

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Feng Yue Niang laughed, walked over, snatched the axe, and joked.

"My husband, you are drunk. Where did the mountain come from in this town?"

"It's not our Yunjia Village. There's Baicang Mountain next to it."

"I was wrong!"

Yun Dahe patted his head, took the copper coins and walked out. Everyone in the town was selling firewood.

The busy time passed quickly. When Old Man Feng woke up, it was already afternoon. He shook his head, got dressed, got out of bed and walked out.

In the yard, rows of firewood had been chopped and piled under the eaves, washed clothes and quilts were placed on ropes to dry, and even the water tanks were filled with water.

"Grandpa, you're awake!"

Yun Mingyu ran over with a laugh and hugged Old Man Feng's thigh.

Old Man Feng lowered his head and touched Yun Mingyu's head. Seeing that no one else was there, he spoke in confusion.

"Yu'er, where are your parents and sister?"

"Daddy is on the roof!"

Yun Mingyu pointed to the roof, and following the direction Yun Mingyu pointed, Old Man Feng saw Yun Dahe standing on the roof, with Feng Yueniang handing him tiles from below.

Yun Zhixia was like a little adult, holding a bowl and handing water to the two of them.

It seemed that Yun Dahe and his companions had been busy all the time and had not taken a break. Old Man Feng could not help but shout at them loudly.

"Dahe, Yue Niang, you two should take a break!"

Hearing this, Yun Dahe stood on the roof and smiled happily at Old Man Feng.

"Dad, I'm not tired. I was afraid that it would rain and the house would get flooded, so I bought some tiles to repair it."

"That's right, Dad. We are almost done with the repair. You can go and rest first."

Feng Yue Niang straightened up, wiped the sweat from her face, looked at the somewhat dilapidated house, and an idea came to her mind.

Evening

Yun Dahe and Feng Yueniang cooked a few dishes and everyone gathered together to eat. The originally warm atmosphere was broken in the next second.

They only heard a creaking sound, and the gate was pushed open, and a young man who looked to be about twenty years old walked in.

The man was dressed in gray-green clothes, looked to be only about twenty years old, thin, and walked unsteadily, as if he was drunk.

Seeing Yun Dahe and his family coming, the man didn't even say hello. He walked straight to Old Man Feng, stretched out his hand, and started asking for money.

"Old man, give me the money!"

Without waiting for Old Man Feng to speak, Feng Yue Niang was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore!

Feng Yue Niang put down the dishes and chopsticks heavily with a shrill sound. Her expression was serious and a little angry.

"Feng Zhi, have you become more capable?"

"You're already 20 years old, do you have the nerve to ask your dad for money every day?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhi, Feng Yueniang's younger brother, rolled his eyes and said something dirty.

"Feng Yue Niang, this has nothing to do with you, get out of here!"

"I'm asking my father for money. What does it have to do with you?"