Chapter 190: A Little Child Who Doesn't Want to Go to School
"I'm sorry, big brother."
Xin'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, leaned her little head on Han Yun's arm, and yawned as she spoke.
"Why wake up and say you're sorry."
Han Yun picked up Xin'er's clothes and put them on for her.
It's summer now, fortunately, it's not very hot in the Yanshan area, and Xin'er doesn't panic in her skirt and pants, if it's in Yunchuan, I'm afraid it's going to be a hot heat stroke.
But in winter, Yanchuan is very cold, the temperature is very low, and it is often covered with snow, and people shivering from the cold.
"On the way here, the eldest brother never sleeps, he has always guarded Xin'er, and now that he has returned home, Xin'er has occupied the eldest brother's bed again, so that the eldest brother can't sleep, Xin'er is really bad...
When you go to bed tonight, big brother sleeps, Xin'er will keep vigil."
"Hahaha, we need a vigil outside because it's not safe, but now that I'm home, it's safe, there's no need for a vigil, we can all sleep."
"Why doesn't that big brother sleep...... Oh, the bed is occupied by Xin'er, so let's sleep on the floor at night."
Xin'er put on her shoes herself and jumped twice on the ground.
"Your brother I can't even afford a bed, yesterday was because I came back late, let Liang Chao go down the mountain today, just find a carpenter to make a bed for Xin'er, it should be a little smaller, very cute kind."
"Uh-huh, thank you, big brother."
Han Yun took Xin'er's little hand and walked outside.
"Let's go, big brother will take you to school."
"What? School? Learning to read? Learn martial arts?"
Xin'er's face was full of shock, and then she was very resistant to withdraw her little hand.
"Why, don't you want to?"
"I don't want to, it's so difficult to read and write, and it's so tiring to practice martial arts."
"You have to learn even if it's difficult, and you have to practice when you're tired!"
"No, no, don't go to school, let go of Xin'er, let go of me, help!"
"You scream and cut your throat, and no one will come to save you!"
Han Yun picked her up, carried her on his shoulders, and slapped her little buttocks twice,
"If you don't study well at a young age, how can you do if you don't go to school!"
"Hit the kids! Han Yun hit the child!"
Xin'er screamed, her eyes filled with tears, accusing Han Yun of his atrocities.
After coming to the Yunwu Palace, everyone had breakfast, Liang Chao opened the door, and the disciples outside came in one after another.
Most of the disciples had gone down the mountain to practice, but now three months have passed, and they have already returned, waiting for the Yunwu Hall to open again.
All the disciples sat down, and one of the disciples in the front row clasped their palms and said,
"Hall Master, this time we went down the mountain to practice, and we have gained a lot of knowledge, and we also used the martial arts you taught us to perform chivalrous battles and fight grievances, and now the northern region of Dachuan knows the prestige of our Yin Yang Sect."
"Yes, hall master, when the people talk about the Yin and Yang Sect, they all give us a thumbs up, praising us for our strength and kindness, and we all say that it is the hall master, you teach well."
"And after coming down the mountain this time, we only know how famous you are, everyone in the world knows Nan Qingyu and North Han Yun, and you two are the two great masters of the Dachuan Dynasty."
"The Lord of the Han Palace is mighty."
Han Yun listened to the praise of the disciples below, smiled slightly, and didn't care much.
On the contrary, Xiao Yuxin was next to him, sitting on the small bench, listening to the shouts of the people below, and was also rendered, and followed with a milky voice,
"The Lord of the Han Palace is mighty!"
Han Yun glanced at Xin'er and said lightly,
"Zama walks for a quarter of an hour."
Hearing this, the joy on Xin'er's little face was swept away, and she immediately became bitter.
"You can't do that to children......
"Two quarters of an hour to speak."
Xin'er immediately closed her mouth, stood up pitifully, and tied up her horse.
She is still young, and she can exercise her body every day to learn martial arts, and she can't boil her body too much, otherwise she will pass
Early injuries are not conducive to growth.
For other disciples, they should take a horse for at least two hours a day to practice their basic skills.
Han Yun began to lecture, and these disciples held back for three months, and they all had a stomach full of questions, and Han Yun answered them one by one.
After less than five minutes, there was a plop around me, and I turned my head to look, only to see the little girl sitting on the ground, pursing her mouth, and her two big eyes were full of tears.
Poor to death.
"Sit down, are you literate?"
Han Yun picked her up and put her on the small stool.
The little girl shook her head,
"It's too hard to read and write, Xin'er can't learn it."
"If you can't learn, you have to learn."
Han Yun called Liang Chao and ordered,
"Take a few people, go down the hill to find a carpenter to make a small bed, and then buy some literacy stickers and small toys and come back."
"Yes."
The morning passed uneventfully, and in the afternoon, Liang Chao bought back his things, the disciples practiced martial arts outside, and Han Yun took a literacy sticker to teach the little girl to recognize words.
The little girl was very ape-like, and from time to time she raised her little head to look outside, she wanted to go outside to play.
"What does this word say?"
Han Yun's voice came from her ears, Xiao Yuxin hurriedly turned her head and looked at Han Yun with a cute face,
"What?"
"I said, 'How do you pronounce that?'
"This word is pronounced...... Incense?"
"This is Xin, Yuxin's Xin."
"Oh, it's Xin'er's Xin."
Xiao Yuxin suddenly realized.
"Now write it down silently."
「……」
Xin'er held the pen and didn't know where to start.
"Write it out, I don't recognize ten words today, and don't think about eating at night."
Hearing this, the little girl's face became even more bitter, and she would cry at any time when she looked like that.
At this time, the door of the Yunwu Hall was opened, and a beautiful figure walked in.
As soon as Xin'er looked at the person, she immediately felt that someone was supporting her, threw down the pen, trotted all the way over, and her tears immediately broke the embankment.
"Auntie, aunt, Han Yun bullied Xin'er, Han Yun was a big villain, he physically punished Xin'er, and didn't give Xin'er food, woo woo woo......
Fairy Xuanyi looked at the little girl with rain who threw herself into her arms and cried, she was very distressed, and she hugged her and went over to twist Han Yun's ears,
"Okay, you're crazy, aren't you? Why don't you give her food, you don't eat tonight, okay?!"
"Don't spoil her too much, if you don't work hard now, what will you do when you grow up?"
Han Yun grabbed the little white hand that was twisting his ears.
"When you weren't a child, didn't you practice martial arts, did I ever physically punish you?"
"Didn't you?"
"I ......"
Fairy Xuanyi blushed, and suddenly remembered that Han Yun was always spanked by her when she was disobedient when she was a child, and then remembered that she was spanked by Han Yun twice.
"I came to you this time because I have something to explain."
Fairy Xuanyi hugged Xin'er, sat on the small bench, and said,
"The five-year martial arts conference is about to start, this time it will be held in our Yin-Yang Sect, and the head of the sect wants to ask for your help."
"Martial Arts Conference? What the hell?"
Han Yun frowned slightly.
"You really don't listen to what is going on outside the window, the martial arts conference is a grand event in which all the decent sects of the Dachuan Dynasty participate, and when the time comes, the seven major sects and other small and medium-sized sects will send people to participate."