Chapter 146 Yan Xiaolang Can't Be Provoked

Xinbao used to act like a spoiled brat because it was really impossible due to hardware limitations, but his attitude towards learning has always been very positive.

So she nodded and took some steps with her short legs.

Yan Shenjue asked: "Can the steps be bigger?"

Xinbao grew a little bigger, Yan Shenjue asked: "Can it grow a little bigger?"

Xinbao's steps got bigger again, and he said, "Okay, no need to take bigger steps, just walk with the same big steps as the second time. Come on, Xinbao, be a good boy, walk towards me, and make each step this big, and walk faster."

Xinbao then tried hard to walk towards him.

Yan Shenjue didn't need to look back, he just faced her, walked with his back to her, and put his hands behind his back, looking even a little leisurely.

Good-looking people look good in everything they do, even if he is very young, he looks very graceful. The tail of his free and easy scarf flutters in the wind, against his black hair and jade-like face, he really looks like he has walked out of a painting.

Xinbao looked at him with delight, his eyes curved, and he ran after him with a giggle.

But for a small broken car, it's quite tiring to do nothing else but walk in such big steps.

Xinbao persisted for a short while before slowing down involuntarily. Yan Shenjue said, "You can't slow down! You have to go faster! Yes, you can't slow down...Xinbao, be good, keep going this fast."

At this moment, the beautiful young boy and her dark-skinned military training instructor from college strangely overlapped for a moment...

Xinbao clenched his little fists and tried hard to hold on.

Someone not far away saw it and started pointing. An aunt even came over and asked, "Xinbao, what are you looking at?"

Xinbao had already started panting, and he panted, "Xinbao, learn, learn Kung Fu."

"Ah?!" The aunt exclaimed, "What kind of kung fu is this for a little girl to learn? Do your parents know about it? Will they allow you to do so?"

Just as Xinbao was about to speak, Yan Shenjue had already stopped laughing and scolded him coldly, "Xinbao, don't talk. Don't pay attention to irrelevant people!"

Xinbao made an adorable sound "oh" and stopped talking, continuing to move forward with his short legs vigorously.

The auntie was very disapproving and rolled her eyes, but she didn't dare to confront Yan Shenjue.

The people in the distance didn't know what they were talking about. When they saw someone was there, they gathered around and asked, "Yan Xiaolang, are you taking Xinbao out to play?"

Yan Shenjue ignored her, and the auntie said in a loud voice: "She said she was going to teach Xinbao Kung Fu!"

"What? Learning Kung Fu? How old is Yan Xiaolang? What kind of Kung Fu can he teach?"

"Oh my, why should a girl learn Kung Fu?"

"That's right, it's really ugly!"

"Xinbao, listen to your aunt, don't learn it. I will take you to see your mother."

Yan Shenjue finally got annoyed.

He put his finger between his lips and uttered a long whistle. After a while, a man who looked like a servant came flying over and saluted, "Master?"

Yan Shenjue pointed expressionlessly and said, "You guard this place and don't allow anyone to get close. If there are still people like this who have nothing to do, find out who they are from and don't allow anyone from their family to go up the mountain from now on. The same applies to children."

The servant replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

The faces of several people changed, and they turned and left without saying a word.

The servant was standing guard nearby, and would go over to warn anyone who passed by.

Within half an hour, everyone in the village knew about it.

Yan Xiaolang, don’t mess with him.

Even if people say behind their backs that "city people look down on people" and "too overbearing", in practice, they are honest and sincere...

No one dared to act rashly anymore.

It's like this in the countryside. People gossip and are enthusiastic. When a child is born, a bunch of people will gather around and talk about him/her.

If you meet someone with a good temper like Yuan Er, it's fun to get involved, and it's easy to stir up trouble if you want to... But if you meet someone you don't like like Yan Shen Jue, it's really annoying.

Anyway, this way, it's very quiet.

Xinbao ran for about ten minutes and was exhausted.

After she came here, she really didn't need to carry her legs when she went out. Her parents and brother took turns carrying her. She would be picked up after walking only a few steps. It was a broken car and she didn't get any exercise.

If she were walking normally, she might be able to hold on for half an hour, but this kind of walking with big steps and at such a high speed was really too difficult for her.

Tuanzi's hair was soaked with sweat and his little face was covered with beads of sweat, but he still clenched his fists and walked with all his strength.

Even Yan Shen Jue was a little surprised.

He thought Tuanzi would start to act like a spoiled brat after running a few steps, but he didn't expect that she would still persist until now.

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He could not bear to look at her any longer, and kept comforting her softly: "Xinbao, hold on a little longer. Xinbao is so good. Xinbao is so amazing. Xinbao, hold on a little longer..."

Fatty struggled to hold on.

But his speed still slowed down, his steps became smaller and smaller, and then his legs became weak and he stumbled. Yan Shenjue quickly jumped over and caught the little sweat bag in his arms. It was as if he had been washed in water, and his clothes were soaked in an instant.

Yan Shenjue gently helped her breathe, and kept praising her: "Xinbao is awesome, Xinbao is amazing, you have persisted for so long, Xinbao is awesome!"

His words of praise were unremarkable, just a few repetitive sentences.

Xinbao was so exhausted that he had no energy to respond.

Yan Shenjue carried her all the way home. The second brother was waiting at the door, asking, "Are you tired? Still want to practice?"

He glanced at his sister.

Tuanzi collapsed on Yan Shenjue's shoulder, her little face flushed, her little arms hanging down, motionless, even her very long eyelashes were wet with sweat, like a puppy drenched in the rain.

But the second brother was so distressed that he stroked her little head back and forth and said, "You are so tired. Xinbao is so small..."

He kissed her sweaty forehead: "Xinbaoer."

He had so much to say that he couldn't say it. After a pause, he continued, "Xinbaoer, my dear Xinbaoer, ah!"

The fat man finally caught his breath, picked up something, wiped the sweat from his eyes, and said softly, "Yes, Xinbao is fine."

Yan Shenjue's head was pulled to the side, and he silently turned his head and glanced at her.

Don’t mention it, the tail of the Xiaoyao scarf is long, so she uses it quite smoothly. She wiped it again while saying, “Xinbao, you must persevere.”

"Well," Yan Xiaolang said, "Xinbao is really good. Xinbao is right. We must persevere."

He patted her on the back and put her down again: "Come on, Xinbao, walk again until you can't walk anymore."

Second brother: “…”

Xinbao looked at him with his eyes wide open and his little mouth pouting.

Although she knew rationally that he was doing this for his own good, but... it was really tiring!

She burst into tears: "Xinbao, Xinbao is just coaxing me, how can you believe what a child says?"

"I believe it." Yan Xiaolang turned his face away from her and said, "I believe in Xinbao. I think Xinbao can do it."

(End of this chapter)