Chapter 258: You Play Moral Kidnapping with Me?

It was afternoon, and the sound of reading and children frolicking came from the house. Han Yun walked into the gate and looked in, only to see more than a dozen children in the compound, some playing, some practicing martial arts, and some fetching water.

In the classroom of the house, there are also rows of children who are studying with Mr. The clean and comfortable courtyard, the neat and warm house, and the teacher who specializes in teaching children, if Qi Xiaoyu sees this scene, he will definitely be envious.

This kind of living conditions are unimaginable for the children in Yumen Pass. A few children who were playing inside saw Han Yun coming in with Xin'er in his arms, and greeted them enthusiastically one by one, shouting Xin'er's name with a smile.

And Xin'er also responded happily. Han Yun put Xin'er on the ground, and Xin'er ran to find them.

Those children were all boys, the youngest was seven or eight years old, and the eldest was only eleven or twelve years old, and they were wearing small disciple robes, which were not clean, but they were quite complete.

"Xin'er Xin'er, did you bring money today?" The oldest boy asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Xin'er shook her head in frustration. The boy's face changed slightly, then he glanced at Han Yun, and immediately smiled again,

"It's okay, we are willing to play with you if you don't have money, we are good friends." Han Yun frowned when she heard this, now Xin'er still has to pay money to make friends?

"Really?" Xin'er raised her fleshy little face, her two big eyes sparkled, and she said in a milky voice,

"You're so nice." Han Yun turned his head and asked Liang Chao in a low voice,

"Is Xin'er's money just for them?" Liang Chao shook his head,

"It's not all, but some of it is for the other children in Fukuzawa Garden."

"Heh, she's also a fortune boy." Han Yun chuckled, and at this time, a steward in the room walked in, looked at a group of young men and women standing at the door, and was startled, thinking that it was a gentleman who came to make trouble.

After all, Han Yun and the others were wearing civilian clothes, Han Yun was wearing a white robe and a white cloak, and the others were not wearing the robes of the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect.

They are gorgeously dressed and have an extraordinary atmosphere, and at first glance they are rich dogs. Even Peng Cheng, who was the poorest, had worked in Yunwu Hall for a year, and he had saved a lot of silver taels, so that he couldn't even afford to buy decent clothes.

"Miss Childe, what are you doing?" The middle-aged steward walked over and asked with a frown.

"Let's come and have a look, and ask the steward a question." Han Yun pointed to the children who were playing with Xin'er,

"A few of their children wearing the robes of the sect disciples were also children of Fuze Garden before?" The steward glanced at the children, shook his head, and said,

"No, they just come over once in a while to have a meal, or to get some sleep. The children who worship the sect in Fukuzawa Garden basically have their own residences and canteens, and occasionally sensible children will return to the garden with the silver taels they have saved so hard, but we all declined. Why would they come to the garden to eat and drink again, just these children would come. ”

"Since they're not the children of Fukuzeyuan, why are they being taken in here?" Seeing that Han Yun asked directly like an official, the steward secretly said in his heart that it shouldn't be some big man to inspect.

He has no bottom in his heart, and he is afraid of making mistakes, so he can only answer honestly,

"It's just some poor children from the surrounding villages, a meal, it's not bad for their few bites, just eat it."

"Oh, that's it, Lord Steward, you're really kind-hearted, I admire you." Han Yun smiled, and then asked,

"Is there any deduction in the money issued by the sect to Fuzeyuan? Or maybe the distribution is less, not enough for the children's needs, and the steward has any problems, just tell me that I can solve them. ”

"How can there be a deduction, we are directly issued by the sect, and we are not exploited by the imperial court, and our sect has a big business, who can look at the small amount of money in Fuzeyuan. As for the children's living needs, it must be enough, I don't say, you look at the environment, and then go to the room to see the food, it is enough to prove that it is enough. ”

"Oh, then in that case, why do you children here still take Xiao Yuxin's money?" Han Yun's gaze froze.

"Occasionally, we accept donations from well-wishers from outside, and this one is not refused." The steward's answer was frank and open, and his gaze did not evade in the slightest.

"Understood, thanks for the stewardship." Han Yun nodded and walked forward, followed by everyone behind him. Coming to Xiao Yuxin, Han Yun took her hand and waved his hand to the oldest boy to ask him to come over.

"This senior brother, you call me?" Several of the younger disciples gathered around.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Liu Kai."

"Where do you live? Are your parents still alive? ”

"I live in a mountain village outside, and my parents are still there." Those little disciples looked at Han Yun curiously. Han Yun nodded and asked,

"You are young, you are studying martial arts in the sect, don't your family help you with silver taels?"

"Don't take it, I have two taels of silver a month, enough to spend." The kid said triumphantly.

"Oh, is there an older disciple who blackmailed your silver taels?"

"No, our Yin-Yang Sect doesn't have anyone who makes money." "So that's the case...... Why do you still take Xiao Yuxin's money? ”

"I ......," the little boy choked, and continued,

"We're good friends, I don't have enough money to spend, so it's normal for her to borrow a little from me."

"But you still had enough money to spend." Han Yun pointed to Peng Cheng behind him,

"He, like you, is a child in a mountain village, he has been in the sect for three or four years, and he can save twenty or thirty taels of silver while ensuring that he is well fed and clothed, why don't you have enough to spend?"

"I ......," said the little child angrily,

"Is it enough to be fed and clothed? I also want to be like other people's children, eat better, dress better, and play better. I am a baby in a mountain village, my family is poor, I can't compare to them at all, Yuxin is so rich, what's wrong with giving me a little? Shouldn't poor people like us be helped? After speaking, he looked Han Yun up and down a few times and said,

"This senior brother, I see that you are so well dressed, wearing gold and jade, you must be very rich, you are a kind person, just help us poor children. We don't want much, a few dozen taels of silver, this money is nothing to you, but it can greatly improve our lives. You're so rich, you won't be stingy with this little money. "Look at each other

"I'm poor, I'm reasonable, you deserve to be rich", Han Yun laughed angrily. Is this Daode kidnapped Xiao Yuxin, and wants to kidnap me again?

Is it really the old devil who is made of mud?