Yun Feimiao was embarrassed to ask for two gifts from her brothers and sisters, but she had no problem asking her parents. She could also be nice to other elders and ask for an extra gift.
He was gifted and even better-born, so the elders of the Yun family were very tolerant of him. Furthermore, the Yun family had plenty of things on hand, so even if they gave Xie Yang something on short notice, it would be useful to him.
Xie Yang was a little flattered. Ever since he came to the Yun family, he seemed to receive gifts every day.
From the little things like food, clothing, housing and transportation to the various defensive magic weapons given to him by his elders today, he felt as if his heart was filled to the brim.
Yun Feimiao took his short legs and ran vigorously around the Yun family, pulling Xie Yang.
Every time he met an elder, Yun Feimiao could coax them into a smile, and they would open their pockets repeatedly. By the time the circle of elders he was closest to had finished running around the yard, Yun Feimiao's hair was messed up, and his face was a little red from being pinched.
Yun Feimiao rubbed his face with his hands, feeling that he had made a great sacrifice for Afeng today.
He turned to look at Xie Yang, his eyes full of confusion.
Xie Yang asked, "What is Ah Miao looking at?"
Yun Feimiao leaned over and whispered, "I just saw several elders secretly touching Afeng's head, but they touched him so gently that Afeng's hair was not messed up at all."
"I wonder how I can get them to touch my head just as gently?"
Xie Yang shook his head: "I don't know either."
He had a vague feeling that many elders in the Yun family seemed to be cautious when facing him, unlike when they faced Yun Feimiao, when they were natural and impolite.
At first he thought it was a sign of alienation, but it didn't seem like it.
They seemed to like him too, and would touch him secretly when he wasn't paying attention. When Xie Yang looked over, they would look away as if nothing had happened.
Xie Yang felt that these elders were weird.
He went over to help Yun Feimiao tidy up his hair, but he was still a child himself, and his hair was combed by Mrs. Yun San when he went to ask Mr. Yun San for gifts in the morning.
So he struggled for a long time, but ended up making Yun Feimiao's hair more and more messy.
Xie Yang was a little anxious. He was afraid that Yun Feimiao would be angry with him because Yun Feimiao had always cared about her image.
He struggled for quite some time, and Yun Feimiao realized something was wrong. He reached out and touched his head, feeling dazed for a long time.
"Afeng, are you building a bird's nest on top of my head?"
Xie Yang became even more anxious: "I didn't, I just..."
"Forget it, let's go ask mother for help."
Yun Feimiao took out a tiger-head hat from his storage bag and put it on himself. He also put one on Xie Yang, and then pulled Xie Yang back to Mr. Yun Sanye's yard.
When Mrs. Yun San saw Yun Feimiao's new hairstyle, she burst out laughing. When Xie Yang heard the laughter, he lowered his head and wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Madam Yun San touched Xie Yang's head and smiled, "Xiao Feng is still young, so it's normal that he doesn't know how to comb his hair. If your hair gets messy in the future, just come to your aunt."
Xie Yang whispered, "I can learn."
"Yes, Xiaofeng is so smart that he will definitely learn it, but there's no need to rush." Madam Yun San touched his head again and smiled, "Auntie, I love combing cute children's hair the most. Xiaofeng can learn it a few years later, so Auntie can have more fun for a few years."
Xie Yang's hair wasn't actually that messy, but Madam Yun San still helped him comb it again.
"Okay, you two just play in the yard and stop running around. Your brothers and sisters will be here soon to play with you."
Yun Feimiao’s birthday was the most harmonious day for all the brothers and sisters in the Yun family.
They knew that Yun Feimiao was always worried about everyone's sibling relationship, and since it was his birthday, they decided to stop him from worrying about it for the time being.
Even Yun Feiyin and Yun Feiche didn't quarrel for the whole day, at most they just ignored each other.
Yes, Yun Feiyin is still here.
Although he kept saying that he was about to leave, this time was quite long, so long that he had already taught Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang three sets of sword techniques.
The two little kids were dressed like two little bears in this cold early spring, and they looked a little clumsy no matter what they did.
But if you look closely, you can see that both of them have memorized the movements of Yun Feiyin Sect and can imitate them, but the big cotton jackets restrict their movements.
Yun Feiyin was very satisfied with their learning progress and felt that he was simply a genius in teaching people swordsmanship.
As for the fifth and sixth brothers, who couldn't see what he was gesturing at all, he ignored them.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with his teaching method. It must be that the fifth and sixth children are too stupid.
Thinking that he was about to report to the Wanjian Sect's base, Yun Feiyin wanted to take the little kid Yun Feimiao away, and take Xie Yang with him, to be Xiaoqi's playmate and training partner.
Unfortunately, none of the elders in his family would allow it, so he had to give up in disappointment.
"I'm leaving soon, and Third Brother doesn't have anything good to give you, so I'll just teach you another set of sword techniques."
Yun Feiyin heard that sword cultivators were all very poor, so he had been living very frugally recently, reluctant to buy anything. If he wanted anything, he would go directly to Master Yun's warehouse.
Originally, he wanted to take something from his father's warehouse as a gift for Xiaoqi, but unfortunately his father locked the warehouse for the past two days.
Yun Feiyin couldn't find a suitable gift at the moment, so he came up with this idea.
Yun Feiche really wanted to scold him for being stingy, but thinking that it was Xiaoqi's birthday, he forced himself to hold it back.
Yun Feimiao looked at Yun Feiyin with sparkling eyes: "Okay, what will Third Brother teach you today?"
Xie Yang looked at Yun Feimiao. He found that as long as it was a gift from someone close to him, even if it was just a leaf or a small flower, Yun Feimiao would look at the other person with bright eyes, then happily accept the thing and express his gratitude sincerely.
Yun Feimiao's attitude made those who sent him gifts happy.
I don’t know if it’s because of this that people always like to give gifts to Yun Feimiao.
Xie Yang envied Yun Feimiao very much. He wished he could be as likable as her, but it seemed that he couldn't do it.
"Afeng, come quickly, it's time to practice sword fighting!"
Just when Xie Yang was stunned, Yun Feimiao stuffed a small wooden sword into his hand and smiled at him sweetly.
Xie Yang's previous thoughts were instantly blown away by the wind. Holding the small wooden sword, he stared at Yun Feiyin intently, trying hard to remember the other's movements.
Yun Feiche could be heard muttering softly, "It's a good thing Xiaoqi and Xiaofeng have good eyesight. People like Laowu and Laoliu can't even see Laosan's movements clearly, so what's the point of learning?"
Yun Ruowei asked softly, "I can't see clearly either. I only see a bunch of afterimages. Can Fourth Brother see clearly?"
Yun Feiche shook his head: "I don't want to be a sword cultivator, so why should I see this clearly?"
"Humph, I won't let Third Brother Yun kidnap Xiaoqi and Xiaofeng!"
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