Crazy childhood sweetheart always thinks of me

For many days that followed, I hardly saw Yun Hance. He asked me to live in Xiyuan. The soldiers in Fengcheng suddenly listened to him. The maid who originally served Xiao Yingyu was now sent by Yun Hance to take care of my daily life.

I haven't eaten so well in a long time. The food my mother cooked at home was simply inedible, and I didn't dare to say it. The most important thing was that not only did she have no sense of taste, she also thought that none of us had any sense of taste.

Alas, I shook my head and told myself to be content. Things are good now, except that I can't see Yun Hance, I eat well and sleep well. There are silver charcoal in the house, green bamboo outside, and a garden in the yard. Whatever I want to eat, there will be a maid to make it for me immediately. When I am bored, I have my uncle to chat with. I am pretty happy.

But I was completely listless. My uncle tilted his head back and threw a peanut, then caught it with his mouth: "What's wrong with you? Did you go out to steal at night?"

I turned sideways, playing with the teacup with one hand, or I might as well learn some embroidery. I promised that when Yun Hance comes back, I will give him a sachet.

When my uncle saw that I ignored him, he immediately pointed at me and smiled obscenely: "You still miss that brat Yun Hance."

I wrinkled my nose and asked disdainfully: "He's a brat, who are you? You're only a few years older than him? And you're acting like an elder."

The uncle laughed slyly and said, "No matter how much older I am than him, you are still my niece. If he wants to marry you, I am his elder."

I snorted: "Your niece is getting married, but you are still alone. Aren't you ashamed? Are you embarrassed?"

When my uncle heard this, he wanted to beat me up again: "It's adults' business, little brat, don't butt in."

"Excuse me, you are an adult only after you have a wife and children. Where is my aunt?"

He smacked his lips, obviously feeling very bored. I felt bored too, so I asked Furong to find an embroiderer who could teach me how to embroider.

My uncle looked at me curiously: "You? Learning embroidery?"

I looked very proud, so what?

My uncle immediately laughed so hard that he was out of breath. I felt he was being laughed at and said unhappily, "Stop laughing."

My uncle was lying on the ground, laughing, pointing at me with one hand: "Why don't you learn something else? I remember when you were eight years old, you embroidered a big rooster. If your mother hadn't told me in the letter that it was a rooster, I would have thought it was something weird."

I saw that he was almost out of breath from laughing. Thinking back to when I was eight years old, I did compete with other girls and wanted to embroider a decent Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix. In the end, the embroidery was horrible anyway.

"You saw it with your own eyes? Why do you say my embroidery is weird?" I tried to save face.

My uncle thought he would definitely win the argument with me this time: "Your mother sent it back. I happened to be traveling down the mountain at that time and went home for a visit. Fortunately, I caught up with it, otherwise I would regret it for the rest of my life. I have never seen such a special embroidery!"

The more I listened, the angrier I got. Is she my mother?

Don't you think I'm embarrassing enough? Why do you want to embarrass me by sending me to my grandfather's house?

"The funniest thing is that your mother actually wrote to praise you, saying that Ranran finally spoke up and that the rooster she embroidered for the first time was ugly, but she put a lot of effort into it and persisted."

God fucking wins with care and persistence?

What I mean is that even though my embroidery was so ugly, I still had the nerve to finish it, and since I didn't cut it off in anger, do I deserve praise?

She is really my mother. No one is more embarrassed than her.

My uncle was holding on to the table but still couldn't hold back his laughter. I was so angry that I punched him in the face: "How is it? Is it funny?"

I hit him so hard that he got a panda eye, and he stopped smiling immediately. Obviously, he didn't expect me to fight with him. He learned this from Yun Hance, that if I could fight, I would stop talking.

When he reacted, he immediately yelled: "You hit me? Didn't my master say that you can't bully the weak..."

I then punched him in the right eye again: "Do you think I'm weak?"

My uncle thought about it and thought that I was indeed not weak, so he immediately gave me a triumphant smile: "Since you are not weak, then it wouldn't be against the sect rules if I beat you up, right?"

I took a step back: "Don't come over here. You said something so embarrassing to me and laughed at me. What's wrong with me hitting you twice? When I was a kid, I laughed at you for wetting your pants at the age of seven..."

My uncle had black eyes and quickly covered my mouth with his hand, threatening me: "How do you still remember this? Don't talk about it again."

I blinked, and he slowly let go of my hand: "You don't have to tell me, but you are not allowed to hit me, and you are not allowed to say you don't want to go with me to embroider."

He nodded and immediately made a pinky promise with me: "It's a deal. Whoever tells others about it will be a dog."

I happily hooked my fingers with him, but complained in my heart, we are so old, and we still have to make pinky promises.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a chill on my back, and my mind suddenly jumped. Could it be that Yun Hance came back? Shit, he hadn't been back for a few days, and it was such a coincidence that he suddenly came back?

I immediately shook off my uncle's hand. Sure enough, Yun Hance was standing at the door. His eyes reminded me of the night when Yun Qingchi and I drank together. Yun Hance also looked at Yun Qingchi with the same deadly look. My uncle didn't know that Yun Hance was crazy and kept provoking him: "What do you think? If you are unhappy, just fight me!"

I glared at my troublesome uncle, and Yun Hance was obviously even angrier. After all, Zhou Changjian was my uncle, how could I just watch him die?

I shook my head. It was so difficult for me to coax this crazy guy Yun Hance again.

I walked over and held Yun Hance's hand: "He is my uncle, my biological uncle. My mother and he have the same father and mother. You shouldn't think we are so shameless, right?"

Yun Hance still stared at Zhou Changjian intently. Zhou Changjian looked down on me for being worthless and said, "Why are you trying to coax him? Listen to your uncle. If you don't want to die, stay away from him!"

Yun Hance was really enraged, the internal force in his hand was flowing, and it looked like he was going to strangle me to death again. I hugged his hand that was about to strangle me and said, "Don't kill him, he is my mother's biological brother. If you kill him, my mother will not let me marry you."

Yun Hance glanced at me, and I tightened my hands in fear. Yun Hance pulled my hand and walked out. Zhou Changjian followed him out cursing: "Su Ran, just look at how useless you are. So what if he has power? Why do you have to lick his face..."

Yun Hance turned around and pointed the sword in his hand directly at Zhou Changjian's neck: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will pull out your tongue!"

Zhou Changjian then used Qinggong to retreat a few steps: "If you had that ability, you would have done it long ago. I still respect you as a man!"

Yun Hance's anger was instantly ignited, and I dragged Yun Hance away: "We won't bother with fools, let's go!"

Yun Hance snorted, put his arm around me, and flew out of the courtyard. Zhou Changjian was still chasing after me, "Su Ran, you stupid girl, who are you calling a fool?"

He has never seen the horror of Yun Hance, and I don't blame him.

Soon Yun Hance carried me and flew very far away. Zhou Changjian could keep up with us at first, but later he got farther and farther away. He was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet behind us with panda eyes. The scene was so funny.