Yun Lao San picked up a round fan and fanned his daughter.

"My girl, this guy was sent to you by the little boy to protect your family. Why did you let him chop wood?"

Ye Chuhe also disagreed and fell in love with his own little daughter.

"My girl, this is indeed a little inappropriate."

"Mom and Dad, it wasn't me who wanted to come here, he was forced to come here. Besides, you can't eat my food for free!

Besides, with my abilities, I don't need his protection. I won't appreciate it. You have to give me some work or I'll have nothing to eat. ”

Yun Nian'an didn't think so in his heart. The man in front of him seemed to be someone who was defending his country.

It is indeed a waste of his talent to ask him to protect a peasant girl like himself, but he cannot waste his martial arts skills. He still has to do his work. If he has nothing to do, he will become decadent.

Old Mrs. Yun was also a little anxious. Although she was thinking that she could get a free laborer, her little granddaughter was not polite at all.

In the morning, he was either asked to fetch water or sweep the yard, and he even had to cut down the two weak trees in the backyard.

Now he is asked to chop wood, and he has to chop all the wood before he can have lunch!

I can understand my granddaughter. She will never treat someone harshly for no reason. I don't know how I have offended her.

Humph, you actually dare to bully her little granddaughter.

Old Mrs. Yun was so angry that she kept humming in her heart, but Yun Nian'an had no idea that Old Mrs. Yun had misunderstood.

It was not until lunchtime that Old Lady Yun placed all the meat and vegetables in front of her little daughter and put both fried chicken legs into her bowl.

Yun Nian'an looked at the chicken legs in the bowl, thinking of the poor pheasants in the backyard. He could only sympathize with and mourn for those poor pheasants for a second.

Oh my goodness, it smells so good.

Grandma Yun saw that her little granddaughter ate delicious food and looked so happy. She felt that every time she watched her granddaughter eat, she could eat an extra bowl of rice.

But when she turned around, she saw Feng Yi holding the bowl and wolfing down the food. She had just taken the first bite when the other person finished the whole bowl of rice and walked towards the kitchen with the bowl in his hand.

Next, everyone in the Old Yun family looked at Feng Yi in shock, and saw him find a small wooden barrel in the kitchen. The small wooden barrel was used to stew soup when guests came to the house.

Feng saw that there was not much rice left in the pot, and thought that everyone in the Yun family still needed to eat.

But looking at the other pot of plump white steamed buns, he took more than 10 in a row and still had one in his mouth.

When we got to the dinner table, he was still grinning foolishly at everyone.

"Don't be scared by me, I have the biggest appetite in the camp.

But don’t think that I eat a lot, but I can be capable! From now on, all the housework will be left to me alone. ”

Old Mrs. Yun swallowed her saliva. This was really too scary.

What did the young master say about keeping him here to protect his granddaughter? Maybe he thinks the boy eats too much and deliberately sent him to his house?

How much work does his family have to do to be able to support such a greedy man!

Yun Laosan looked at the fist-sized steamed bun in his hand and fell into deep thought. Why is it that big men are strong? It seemed that one punch could knock him two miles away.

Doesn't that make him look strong? Eat so much! It's a cow and it's growing strong.

Old Mrs. Yun specially steamed two pots of white steamed buns today. She thought that the steamed buns at home were almost eaten up, so she steamed more so that she could eat them in the next few days.

But looking at the strong man's appearance, I'm afraid he has finished the whole meal. Oh, he really can't be allowed to stay.

Yun Nian'an didn't care, as long as she could eat it, there was so much food in her space that it couldn't even store it.

After the meal, everyone felt like they were dreaming.

Especially Old Lady Yun, she made most of the two large pots of steamed buns by herself.