Chapter 190 The Child Who Doesn't Want to Go to School
"I'm sorry, big brother."
Xin'er rubbed her sleepy eyes, rested her little head on Han Yun's arm, and yawned while talking.
"Why do you just say sorry when you wake up?"
Han Yun picked up Xiner's clothes and put them on for her.
It's summer now. Fortunately, it's not too hot in the Yanshan area. Xin'er doesn't have to worry about wearing a skirt and trousers. If she were in Yunchuan, she might have suffered from heat stroke.
But Yanchuan is very cold in winter, the temperature is very low, it is often covered with snow, and people shiver from the cold.
"On the way here, eldest brother never slept and always watched over Xin'er. Now that we have returned home, Xin'er has occupied eldest brother's bed again, making it impossible for eldest brother to sleep. It's really bad for Xin'er...
When you go to bed tonight, big brother should go to bed while Xin'er keeps watch."
"Hahaha, we had to keep vigil outside because it was unsafe, but now that we are home, it is very safe. There is no need to keep vigil. We can all sleep."
"Then why don't you sleep, big brother... Oh, the bed is occupied by Xin'er. Xin'er should sleep on the floor at night."
Xin'er put on her shoes and jumped on the ground twice.
"Your brother, I can't even afford a bed. I came back late yesterday. I asked Liang Chao to go down the mountain today and find a carpenter to make a bed for Xin'er. It needs to be smaller. It's very convenient."
The cute kind."
"Yeah, 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? Go to school? Learn to read? Learn martial arts?"
Xin'er's face was filled with shock, and then she resisted and tried to take her little hand back.
"What, you don't want to?"
"I don't want to. It's very difficult to read and practice martial arts."
"You have to learn even if it's difficult, and you have to practice even if you're tired!"
"No, no, no, Xin'er doesn't want to go to school, let go of Xin'er, let me go, help me!"
"You scream and no one comes to save you!"
Han Yun picked her up, put her on his shoulders, and slapped her twice on the buttocks.
"If you don't learn well at a young age, how can you not go to school!"
"Hit the child! Han Yun beat the child!"
Xin'er screamed, with tears in her eyes, accusing Han Yun of atrocities.
After arriving at Yunwu Hall, everyone had breakfast. Liang Chao opened the door, and the disciples outside came in swarm.
Most of the disciples went down the mountain to practice before, but now three months have passed and they have already returned, waiting for the Yunwu Palace to open again.
All the disciples were seated, and a disciple in the front row held his palms and said,
"Palace Master, this time we went down the mountain to practice and gained a lot of knowledge. We also used the martial arts you taught us to fight for justice and fight against injustice. Now the area in the northern part of Dachuan knows the reputation of our Yin Yang Sect."
"Yes, Palace Master, when people talk about Yin Yang Sect, they all give a thumbs up. They praise us for our strength and kind-heartedness. We all say that you taught us well, Palace Master."
"And only after we came down the mountain this time did we know how famous you are. Everyone in the world knows that Nan Qingyu and Bei Hanyun call you two the two great masters of the Dachuan Dynasty."
"Master Han is mighty."
Han Yun smiled slightly when he heard the compliments from the disciples below and didn't care much.
On the contrary, Xiao Yuxin was sitting next to him on a small bench, listening to the shouting of the people below, and was also exaggerated, and shouted along with her in a sweet voice,
"Master Han is mighty!"
Han Yun glanced at Xiner and said lightly,
"Zhama steps for a quarter of an hour."
Hearing this, the joy on Xin'er's face disappeared and she immediately became bitter.
"You can't treat children like this..."
"We won't be able to talk for another two-quarters of an hour."
Xin'er immediately closed her mouth, stood up pitifully, and got into a horse stance.
She is still young, so she just needs to exercise and learn martial arts every day. She should not exercise her body too much, otherwise she will overdo it.
Early damage is detrimental to growth.
For other disciples, they should do horse walking for at least two hours every day to practice their basic skills.
Han Yun started giving lectures. These disciples had been holding back for three months. They all had questions, and Han Yun answered them one by one.
Not five minutes later, there was a thump next to me. I turned around and saw the little girl sitting on the ground, her mouth pursed, and her two big eyes full of tears.
So pitiful.
"Sit down, do you know how to read?"
Han Yun picked her up and put her on a small stool.
The little girl shook her head,
"It's too difficult to read and Xin'er can't learn it."
"You have to learn even if you don't know how to learn."
Han Yun called Liang Chao and ordered,
"Take a few people and go down the mountain to find a carpenter to make a small bed, and then buy some literacy stickers and small toys and come back."
"As commanded."
The morning passed uneventfully. In the afternoon, Liang Chao bought some things. His disciples were practicing martial arts outside. Han Yun used literacy stickers to teach the little girl how to read.
The little girl was distracted and raised her little head from time to time to look outside. She wanted to play outside.
"What does this word mean?"
Han Yun's voice came to her ears. Xiao Yuxin quickly turned her head and looked at Han Yun with a cute expression.
"What?"
"I asked, how do you pronounce this word?"
"This word is pronounced... 香?"
"This is Xin, Yu Xin's Xin."
"Oh, it's Xin'er's Xin."
Xiao Yuxin suddenly realized.
"Now write this word silently."
"..."
Xin'er took the pen and didn't know where to start.
"Write it down. If you don't recognize ten words today, you won't be able to eat at night."
Hearing this, the little girl's face became even more bitter. She looked like she was about to cry at any time.
At this time, the door of Yunwu Palace was opened, and a beautiful figure walked in.
As soon as Xin'er saw the person, she immediately felt that someone was supporting her. She dropped her pen and ran over, her tears immediately bursting into tears.
"Aunt, aunt, Han Yun bullies Xin'er, Han Yun is a bad guy, he punishes Xin'er corporally, and doesn't give Xin'er food, wu wu wu..."
Fairy Xuanyi looked at the little girl crying in her arms, feeling extremely distressed. She hugged her and went over to pinch Han Yun's ears.
"Okay, are you crazy? Why don't you give her food? Can you stop eating tonight?!"
"Don't spoil her too much. If you don't work hard now, what will you do when she grows up?"
Han Yun grabbed the white and tender little hand that was twisting his ear.
"Did I ever physically punish you for not practicing martial arts when you were a child?"
"There's none?"
"I……"
Fairy Xuanyi blushed and suddenly remembered that Han Yun was always spanked by her when she was disobedient when she was a child. Then she remembered that she was spanked twice by Han Yun.
"I came to see you this time because I have something to explain."
Fairy Xuanyi hugged Xiner, sat on the small bench, and said seriously,
"The martial arts conference that is held every five years is about to begin. This time it will be held in our Yin Yang Sect. The leader would like to ask for your help."
"Martial arts tournament? What the hell?"
Han Yun frowned slightly.
"You are really deaf to what is going on outside the window. The martial arts conference is a grand event that all decent sects of the Okawa Dynasty will participate in. At that time, the seven major sects and other small and medium-sized sects will send people to participate."