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

Yun Zhixia carried Yun Mingyu on her back and waved towards Feng Yueniang with a smile on her face.

Yun Mingyu, who was lying on Yun Zhixia, tilted his head, gasping for breath, and forced a smile with difficulty.

After seeing the two of them, Feng Yu Niang hurried over, hugged Yun Mingyu in her arms, looked at their faces covered in sweat, and asked in confusion.

"Zhizhi, where have you been?"

"Mom, my sister and I are going for a run. My sister said that Dad will teach us martial arts."

Yun Mingyu hugged Feng Yueniang's neck and spoke out first. His two bright black eyes blinked as if they could speak.

Hearing this, Feng Yueniang's face looked a little unhappy. Selfishly, she didn't want the two of them to be so tired, especially Yun Zhixia.

Thinking of Yun Dahe's words, Feng Yueniang forced a smile and took the two of them home.

Maybe in a few days, Zhizhi and the others will stop learning.

Two days later

As soon as Yun Zhixia brought Yun Mingyu back home, they found the house was very lively. Hearing the laughter coming from the yard, Yun Mingyu let go of Yun Zhixia's hand and ran in with his legs moving quickly.

"Big brother!"

Yun Zhixia saw Yun Mingyu throw himself directly into the arms of a young man.

The young man was wearing light white clothes, he had an upright posture, a fair face, and a faint smile on his lips. Although he was wearing coarse cloth, it couldn't suppress his gentle side.

The young man was none other than the eldest son of the Yun family, Yun Mingyuan. He was only seventeen years old and currently worked as a waiter in a restaurant in the town, earning a few hundred coins a month.

Yun Dalang put Yun Mingyu down, turned to look at Yun Zhixia, walked over slowly, and picked Yun Zhixia up. His voice was gentle and magnetic, like a clear spring flowing through the mountains.

"Zhizhi has suffered, don't be afraid, big brother is here."

Hearing this, Yun Zhixia was stunned for a moment, and searched his memory, only to realize that this person was Yun Dalang.

When Xiao Zhixia was around, whenever Yun Dalang came back, he would buy Xiao Zhixia all kinds of food and toys, and would also give her copper coins.

It can be said that Yun Dalang is the one who loves Xiao Zhixia the most besides the third branch of the Yun family.

Seeing that Yun Zhixia didn't say anything, Yun Dalang frowned and carried Yun Zhixia to his room. Yun Mingyu followed behind him and ran in.

After entering the room, Yun Dalang gently put Yun Zhixia on the bed, took two packets of food from the table beside him and handed them to Yun Zhixia.

"Zhizhi, look at the food that big brother bought for you, come and try it?"

Yun Dalang opened the paper packages. In one package were more than a dozen mung bean cakes, and in the other package were peanut candies, which looked golden and crispy.

Yun Mingyu had already taken some without hesitation and ate it himself, shaking his head as he ate, looking very enjoyable.

Yun Zhixia took the mung bean cake from Yun Dalang and smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, brother!"

The little guy had a soft voice, a bit of baby fat on his fair face, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes curved into crescents, as if they could speak.

Yun Dalang's breathing stopped, his pupils dilated slightly, and his whole body trembled slightly with excitement.

"Zhizhi, what did you call me? Are you okay?"

Even though Yun Dalang had heard from others that Yun Zhixia was not stupid, when he heard Yun Zhixia calling him brother, he still couldn't help but ask.

Who is Yun Zhixia? In her previous life, she was a top killer of the Dark Night Organization and was the best at guessing people's minds. She looked at the excited young man in front of her and really felt that he cared about her.

Yun Zhixia's heart skipped a beat and she became even more resentful towards Yun Zhenzhu. If it weren't for her, little Zhixia would not have died.

She swallowed the mung bean cake in her mouth, gave Yun Dalang a sweet smile, nodded her head, and spoke softly.

"Brother, I'm fine."

After getting Yun Zhixia's personal answer, Yun Dalang slowly began to laugh, and his laughter became louder and louder, with some excitement in his joy.

"That's great, Zhizhi is fine. I will work hard to earn money in the future to give Zhizhi a dowry!"

Yun Dalang sat on the bed, holding Yun Zhixia in his arms, and wiped the residue from the corners of her mouth while talking. His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was treating a fragile treasure.

The atmosphere here was lively and warm, but it was broken soon after.

creak!

A figure pushed open the wooden door and walked in. The three of them looked up at the same time.

The man was wearing a dark blue shorts and had an untidy beard. His hair was tied casually behind his head with a few strands hanging in front of him. He strode towards the group.

The person who came was Yun Dashan. As soon as he came in, he looked at Yun Dalang and walked towards him aggressively.

"give me money!"

Yun Dalang looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, pursed his thin lips, and a hint of impatience appeared on his face, but he quickly concealed it.

"Dad, I don't have any money. I gave all my money to grandma."

Hearing this, Yun Dashan frowned, pointed at Yun Dalang and started to curse him.

"Stop talking nonsense. You only earn 800 wen a month. I give you all the milk?"

"You haven't started a family yet, so your grandma won't take your money. Give it to me now."

Yun Dalang held Yun Zhixia in his arms and gently covered her ears when Yun Dashan roared. He then lowered his eyes to look at her a few times, and only felt relieved when he saw that Yun Zhixia was not scared.

Zhizhi has just recovered, so she can’t be scared.

When Yun Dashan saw that Yun Dalang did not answer him, he suddenly felt embarrassed and waved his hand, ready to hit Yun Dalang.

"You little bastard, you've grown wings, haven't you?!"

"Dad, what do you want to do?"

Yun Erlang had just returned from the fields and heard the noise in the house. When he walked in, he saw this scene. He was so scared that he immediately hugged Yun Dashan's hand.

Yun Dashan was a little annoyed as Yun Erlang was holding his right hand. He stretched out his left hand and pointed at Yun Dalang with an accusing look on his face.

"Ask your good brother!"

"Before, I asked him for money and he gave me some. Now, he has become so powerful that he dares not to pay me!"

Yun Dashan was full of complaints and cursed, blaming all the mistakes on Yun Dalang.

Hearing Yun Dashan's foul language, Yun Zhixia, who was lying in Yun Dalang's arms, became unhappy. A hint of coldness flashed in her lowered eyes, and then she looked up at Yun Dashan and spoke innocently.

"Uncle, you have no hands or feet?"

"what?"

Yun Dashan was stunned by Yun Zhixia's words. After he came to his senses, he broke free from Yun Erlang's hand and pointed at Yun Zhixia and started scolding her.

"You have no right to speak, you little bitch!"

Yun Zhixia was not afraid at all. She got up from Yun Dalang's arms, sat up straight and argued with him.

"My mother said that only losers would ask for money from others!"

"Uncle, you have hands and feet, why do you want my brother's hard-earned money?"

"you you……"

Yun Dashan's face turned red after hearing what Yun Zhixia said. He didn't expect that such a young child like Yun Zhixia would actually say such words!