A moment later, a group of little kids left.

Duan Yun smiled, stepped forward a few steps, and hugged Tang San's shoulder.

The two are the same age, and Tang San is half a year younger than Duan Yun and is also slightly smaller in height.

Duan Yun whispered: "Miss San, your dad has always had a bad temper. Do you always get angry with you?"

Tang San: "You don't have to worry about this!"

Duan Yun: "Why don't you let me care? I have always treated you as a little brother... I must care!"

Treat me as a younger brother? I can be your father at two lifetimes.

Tang San rolled his eyes and felt a little impatient: "Go home quickly!"

Duan Yun: "Missary, I will teach you a song. When you go home, sing it to your dad. I will make sure that he will cry so hard that he will be very good to you in the future!"

Tang San had a meal. For so many years, Tang Hao had been addicted to alcohol and often kept drunk. He had a bad attitude towards him and had no appearance of a kind father at all.

Tang San felt wronged, but he also felt sorry for his father, but he had no choice.

When he heard Duan Yun's words, although he had no hope, he couldn't help asking: "What song?"

Duan Yun smiled and said, "The song is called "Xiao Baicai". I sing it to you...Xiao Baicai, the ground is yellow, five or six years old, and she has no mother. I have a good time with my father...!"

When he was singing the first sentence, Duan Yun was still laughing, but when he sang the second sentence, his tone had become low and he couldn't help but choke up.

When I traveled through time, I was still in my infancy.

For so many years, Old Jack has been raising him with shit and urine. Although Old Jack is the village chief, his family is not rich, and all the delicious food and drinks are stuffed into Duan Yun. Old Jack hasn't bought a new one in five years.

There are also parents from his previous life. He died in a car accident that year. His parents must be heartbroken, right? I don’t know how the two old people are doing now.

At the end of the song, Duan Yun couldn't continue singing: "That's all for you... Remember to gather outside the village in the afternoon!"

He ignored Tang San and turned around and left.

Tang San's eyes were slightly red, and he was also infected by this song, and his heart felt bitter: "This song is really suitable for me... well, maybe it can really make my father have a better attitude towards me, even a little bit!"

As he said that, Tang San looked at Duan Yun's back a few times.

Tang San also knew about Duan Yun's life experience. He had previously choked and sad when he saw Duan Yun, and couldn't help feeling sympathy.

Compared with Duan Yun, I am already happy... Poor child, hey!

Tang San turned around and returned to the blacksmith shop.

At this time, Tang Hao was leaning on the chair, and the wine pot fell to the ground. His eyes were slightly red and there was a trace of tears at the corners of his eyes.

Seeing Tang San coming in, Tang Hao quickly turned his head and wiped the tears without any trace.

"Dad, I'll sing a song for you...!"

"Shut up, don't want to listen, go wash the dishes!"

“??”

Tang San blinked and went to the kitchen with grievance.

Who is Tang Hao? He was the youngest titled Douluo in the continent... Duan Yun sang "Little Cabbage" to Tang San outside his house. How could he not hear it?

"Hey, I should be better with the mistress... But I can't listen to this song. You can't let the mistress cry when she looks at me, right?"

Tang Hao looked in the direction of the kitchen, and a soft look appeared on his face.

"The group of little kids seemed to be going to the waterfall outside the village to play. Forget it, let them go... A group of little kids would at most tumbling in the small lake under the waterfall, and ran to the shore to urinate, so that they would not disturb A Yin."

......

In the afternoon, outside the village, by the small lake under the waterfall.

A group of naughty children gathered together, and Duan Yun was the leader.

Tang San stood next to Duan Yun, his face still showed grievances, and he was obviously still thinking about the "Little Cabbage".

"Miss, what are you thinking? She looks unhappy?"

Duan Yun: "Did I sing the song for your dad in the morning?"

Tang San shook his head.

Duan Yun frowned: "Didn't sing it? Do you have to sing it incomplete tone? Or can you not be able to invest in your feelings? Life is like a play, it all depends on acting... If you can't invest in your feelings, you can eat scallions."

Scallions?

Tang San glared at Duan Yun: "Scallions wipe their eyes, right? Three years ago...!"

Duan Yun raised his hand and shouted, "Look, there is a waterfall there... Little ones, you are waiting below. Tang San and I will go to the waterfall. Today, we will find out if there is a water curtain cave behind us! No one is allowed to follow me and Tang San, and we will not go up in the future. Do you know if I find someone disobedient, and my waist will be broken and my legs will be broken!"

Hearing this, all the little kids, including Dazhuang, turned pale.

"We must listen to what Brother Duan said!"

"Brother Duan, let's cheer you down there!"

"We will wait for you below!"

Waiting for me below? It sounds a bit gloomy!

Duan Yun did not talk nonsense anymore, so he ran to the bottom of the stone wall and planned to climb upstream of the waterfall along the stone wall.

The stone wall is very steep, and ordinary adults dare not climb easily. Although it is only about fifty meters high, once it falls, it will definitely be crushed to pieces.

"Duan Yun, stop!"

Tang San quickly stepped forward and grabbed Duan Yun's arm: "Don't be naughty... forget about playing in the small lake below!"

Duan Yun raised his lips: "Are you afraid I will fall to death? Thank you for your concern... But such a stone wall won't help me!"

After saying that, Duan Yun's wrist shook slightly, and then shook Tang San, and climbed up the stone wall with a rise and fall.

Um?

Tang San was stunned for a moment and looked at his hand in disbelief.

He had already practiced the Xuanyu Hand, and the Ziji Demon Eye and the Tang Sect Xuantian Gong have not been neglected... Although he just grabbed Duan Yun's arm casually and did not use internal strength, he should not have been freed by Duan Yun's little brat.

"Am I too careless?"

Tang San raised his head, and when he saw Duan Yun's figure, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted softly: "How is this... possible?"

At this time, Duan Yun had climbed more than ten meters high. The short figure was extremely agile on the stone wall, and he was very calm every step, without any panic and fear in his eyes... This is definitely not what a six-year-old child should look like.

After a while, Duan Yun had climbed to nearly thirty meters high.

He lowered his head and grinned at Tang San below: "Little ones...I'm going in!"

In the past two months, Duan Yun often runs under the waterfall, then picks up the stone and throws it at the waterfall.

The stones hit the waterfall little by little from low to high, and then the location of the cave behind the waterfall is determined by sound.

Duan Yun has long known the location of the cave.

"To be the strongest naughty child in the Holy Soul Village... I've fought hard!"

Duan Yun took a deep breath, grabbed a vine on the cliff, determined the direction, and suddenly swung forward, and crashed towards the waterfall like a swing.
Chapter completed!