CHAPTER 186: CHAPTER 178: FUN

Yang Wenbin and others have gone to work; at the Yang Family home, the elderly couple and their two grandsons were surprised when He Xuewen arrived, complaining why he didn’t call beforehand so that Yang Wenbin could have picked them up.

Mrs. Yang, Xiang Yingchun, is a very delicate person, somewhat reminiscent of Lin Meimei, but when she speaks, she sounds like Shi Xiangyun. Indeed, how could Mr. Yang, a steel-blooded general who commands the wind and clouds, fall in love with the sorrowful and sensitive Lin Meimei?

Yang Wenbin’s eldest son, Yang Yunkun, is the same age as Tian Xinhua, and his youngest son, Yang Zhikun, is the same age as He Chengsi. Both are at an age that even cats and dogs despise, but they quickly started playing with Tian Xinhua and He Chengsi.

The two brothers, Yang Yunkun, are probably at the beginning of puberty, feeling bashful around the pretty and delicate girl, Tian Sisi, and not playing much with her. Tian Sisi obediently sits on the couch, listening to He Xuewen and Mr. Yang chatting.

Xiang Yingchun quite likes the well-behaved and quiet Tian Sisi, bringing out a lot of candies and melon seeds. Unable to refuse the enthusiasm of the old lady, Tian Sisi had no choice but to eat the seeds, forgiving herself for having been hurt by nougat before.

He Xuewen plans to deliver the alcohol to Mr. Yun tomorrow. This time he brought ten jars of alcohol, with five for each, the Yang Family and the Yun Family, enough to drink for several months.

Then the phone rang at the Yang Family’s home, surprisingly from Luo Datou, "Yang Haoyuan, tell that kid He Xuewen to hurry up and deliver the wine, the last jar is almost finished."

"Luo Datou, have you grown eyes that can see for miles? Xuewen just arrived at my house!" Mr. Yang was secretly shocked, not expecting that Old Yun, having lived quietly these years, still couldn’t miss a beat in Beijing.

"Hehe, I didn’t grow the ability to see for miles, my master figured it out."

It seemed like a slight cough arose from the phone, Luo Datou’s tone shifted, "I won’t waste words with you, tell He Xuewen to hurry up, don’t dawdle."

After finishing, Luo Datou didn’t wait for Yang Haoyuan’s reply and hung up the phone, the line went "beep." Mr. Yang shook his head with a wry smile. This Luo Datou is nothing less than a demon king; only Old Yun can handle him in this world.

"Uncle Yang, then I’ll go deliver the wine now."

He Xuewen hadn’t expected Mr. Yun’s information network to be so extensive, but his heart grew even more excited. The stronger the backing he has, the safer he is, right?

"Okay, Xuewen, you should hurry."

He Xuewen borrowed a bicycle from the Yang Family, packed the five jars of wine into bags, and stuffed a lot of wild grass into the bags in the courtyard outside to prevent the jars from breaking. He then hung the bags on the back seat of the bike.

Seeing the large bag, Tian Sisi thought for a moment and stood up saying, "Daddy, let me go with you? I’ll help you watch the bag, to prevent the jars from breaking."

Tian Sisi emphasized the words "breaking" heavily, He Xuewen immediately understood his daughter’s intention, chuckling at his own foolishness, how could he forget such a good opportunity!

Tian Xinhua, feeling uneasy, suggested to accompany them, but Tian Sisi refused. \

No way, if Tian Xinhua came along, how could she transfer the wine jars into her Space? After a combination of acting spoiled and being stubborn, Tian Xinhua finally gave up.

Upon leaving the courtyard, Tian Sisi pretended to check the bag, discreetly moved all the wine jars into her Space, and took several iron basins out to make it still appear full.

When Tian Sisi saw Mr. Yun’s old-style courtyard, she suddenly remembered that in her previous life, such old courtyards in Beijing were very popular. She considered getting He Xuewen to buy a few, and even if they couldn’t make money, living in them would be quite comfortable.

The door was opened still by Luo Datou, who upon seeing He Xuewen broke into a smile and said, "Kid, you’re quite punctual, come inside."

Luo Datou seemed pleasant enough, but having been a villain for too long, even his smile was quite terrifying, making Wang Shouwang seem like a minor witch in comparison.

It was fortunate that Tian Sisi had the heart of a mature adult, otherwise any ordinary little girl would have burst into tears from fear by now. Luo Datou looked at Tian Sisi with interest, "This little girl is good, quite courageous. The master has been feeling bored lately, let her company the master and lift his spirits."

Mr. Yun was in the back garden enjoying tea and admiring the flowers. Upon seeing He Xuewen, he smiled faintly. Luo Datou had already treasured those five jars of wine in the storage room as if they were precious treasures, for the master felt much better after drinking that wine, which was indeed a treasure in Luo Datou’s eyes!

"Hello, Grandpa Yun!" Tian Sisi politely greeted, while internally she racked her brain trying to recall if there had been a notable figure known as Mr. Yun in her past life. However, after much thought, she realized that never had she heard of such a person in government or seen him mentioned on TV or in the news.

That doesn’t make sense, she thought. According to Daddy, Mr. Yun should be a very influential person, even more so than Grandpa Yang. But in her previous life, she had seen Yang Haoyuan on TV several times, and it seemed he did not fare too well then, worse than now. However, Yang Haoyuan lived a long life, passing away in his nineties.

As for the reason, Tian Sisi was not sure, but some speculated it was because Yang Haoyuan had partaken in capturing those four individuals, and it was said that most of the politicians and military officials involved in that operation did not end up well.

Although unsure if that was the reason, since the Yang Family and He Xuewen had a collaboration, the better the Yang Family did, the better it would be for the He Family. Perhaps she should subtly hint at this sometime!

However, Mr. Yun was a bit odd. A person supposedly more influential than Yang Haoyuan should likely appear on TV even more frequently, yet there was not a single report about him. What could be the reason?

Tian Sisi didn’t know that in her previous life, Mr. Yun did not live until the end because of health issues, and due to his special status, his death was well-received by most in Beijing. Thus, only Luo Datou and his wife managed his affairs after his death, with Luo Datou even becoming a monk and guarding Mr. Yun’s grave until his own death.

The little girl alternated between bowing her head in thought and looking around with expressions flickering across her face like a little adult. Mr. Yun couldn’t help but smile slightly. Mr. Yun was, after all, of the same ilk as He Xuewen, both emanating a faint aura of immortality.

It’s just that He Xuewen, probably due to his younger age, had not yet reached the Daluo Golden Immortal realm. But Mr. Yun was different; he had already achieved the Divinity Transformation Realm. His smile truly bloomed like hundreds of flowers opening, the willows bright and the spring atmosphere thriving, causing Tian Sisi to be utterly captivated.

"She’s quite a vixen!" Tian Sisi couldn’t help but mutter to herself.

He Xuewen was horrified, thinking that this reckless girl didn’t even realize where she was and dared to speak whatever was on her mind. He was about to apologize when Mr. Yun, initially startled, looked dazed for a few seconds, staring at Tian Sisi as though seeing through her at someone else.

When Tian Sisi realized what she had just said, she almost wished she could bite off her tongue. What if Mr. Yun decided to take out his anger on He Xuewen?

"The little girl is quite interesting," Mr. Yun said with a smile, having returned to normal.

Seeing that Mr. Yun was not angry, both He Xuewen and Tian Sisi heaved a sigh of relief. Tian Sisi then sat up straight, not daring to make a sound.

After some brief conversation, He Xuewen excused himself to leave. Luo Datou saw them out, and as Tian Sisi was about to step over the threshold, someone suddenly lifted her up, causing her to kick her legs in fright and look back to see what was going on.

"This little girl is quite fun, let her stay here for a few days to accompany the master. I’ll send her back after a few days," Luo Datou said cheerily to He Xuewen and without waiting for a response, he closed the door. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com.)