I transmigrated into the villain's white moonlight, but the protagonist is my brother.

Chapter 119 Daily Life at a Farmhouse

In the afternoon, more guests arrived, and many people who had come specifically to see the place sat in the courtyard.

The small farmhouse courtyard, which was not crowded in the morning, suddenly became lively, with the cooks and waiters working non-stop.

Xie Yan originally wanted to sit in the front yard with Xiao Baicai and try the local free-range chicken.

However, Yang Huiyun led them to the backyard without saying a word, saying that there were fewer people and it was quieter there, with a better environment.

Yang Huiyun liked Xie Yan very much, felt a connection with her, and felt a sense of closeness. In addition, Xie Yan was Shen Yan's friend, so she treated her as one of her own.

There is a sturdy tree in the corner of the backyard, the ground is covered with artificial turf, and there are small tents and wrought iron swing chairs. The place is spacious, bright and beautiful.

Several main dishes were laid out on the table, two of which were freshly stir-fried by Yang Huiyun. Their aroma was irresistible and made one's mouth water.

Little Cabbage sat obediently on the stool, and seeing that the two adults hadn't started eating yet, she eagerly waited for the meal to begin.

Yang Huiyun served soup to the two people in front of her, one adult and one child, and asked Xie Yan with a smile, "Didn't Xiao Yan come with you? I haven't seen him for almost a month."

Xie Yan seemed surprised that she would suddenly bring up Shen Yan. She paused for a moment, then pursed her lips. "He... he's been a bit busy lately, but does he come over often?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Huiyun nodded, her expression softening slightly.

“Xiao Yan’s situation is quite special. We met ten years ago when he was a skinny little boy.”

The gentle female voice brought Xie Yan's thoughts back to a long time ago.

“That kid had a tough time before, but thankfully his life has improved now. He often comes to see me every ten days or half a month. He helps me with many business matters. Xiao Yan is really a very kind and helpful kid.”

"So I was a little worried when I saw that he hadn't come for a month, but as long as nothing's wrong, it's fine. He's still young, and I'm worried about him driving all the way to see me every day."

For her, Xiao Yan has become an indispensable part of her life, and she can't help but think about him.

Xie Yan looked at Yang Huiyun's gentle smile, remaining silent for a long time, her emotions complex.

She was still somewhat angry about Shen Yan's trick into going to the cemetery.

But now that he knows Yang Huiyun has often received care from Shen Yan over the years, he can't really stay angry.

While the two were chatting, Xiaobaicai's stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

She secretly tugged at Xie Yan's sleeve and whispered, "Sister, are you hungry? Are you hungry?"

Xiao Baicai was clearly hungry and wanted to eat, but she was too embarrassed to say so, so she pretended to care about Xie Yan and took a roundabout approach.

Xie Yan could easily see through her adorable little thought, and immediately laughed, "I'm hungry, let's eat then."

Little Cabbage immediately responded with a happy "Mmm," her little face flushed with excitement.

She stared at that big chicken leg for a long time!

Big! Chicken! Leg!

The little girl, as delicate and beautiful as a porcelain doll, elegantly held a large chicken leg and took a big bite.

The meat of free-range chickens from the countryside is exceptionally delicious, and is in a completely different league from that of chickens raised in large-scale farms.

The chicken drumsticks are tender and juicy, with a subtle and delicious spice flavor that is both healthy and tasty.

The little bok choy was so captivated by the aroma that she almost swallowed her tongue. Her usually demure demeanor vanished, and she lowered her head and ate with great gusto.

No one dislikes seeing someone enjoy the food they've cooked.

Yang Huiyun's eyes and brows were full of smiles. "Is the bok choy delicious?"

The little girl's mouth was stuffed full, "So delicious, so delicious..."

Xie Yan laughed, "What do you usually eat at home? Is it really necessary?"

Little Cabbage swallowed the meat in her mouth, sniffed, and looked a little disgusted, as if she had remembered something bad.

"My parents said they saw that foreigners eat very healthily, so they asked the chef to cook foreign food for me. It's chicken breast and vegetable sandwiches every day."

The little girl's lips trembled as she recalled her painful memories. "They even blended carrots, milk, eggs, fish, and meat into a paste and made me drink it every day, saying it was to supplement vitamins and protein..."

Upon hearing this, both Xie Yan and Yang Huiyun couldn't help but reveal their pained expressions.

Fish, carrots, and milk mixed together—what kind of divine inspiration came up with this way of eating?

It seems that eating too healthily isn't good either; being a rich kid isn't easy.

The meal was very enjoyable, and all three were very satisfied.

After the meal, Xie Yan wanted to talk to Yang Huiyun, but then a little boy ran into the yard.

The little boy looked to be about eight or nine years old. He was chubby and had a robust, chubby face. As soon as he came in, he ran around as if he were in his own home.

His name is Xiaohu, and he is Han Xiaofen's eldest grandson, who just arrived here.

Xiao Hu's family had just welcomed a younger brother, and the house was filled with joy. However, Han Xiaofen's expression wasn't very pleasant after she came to invite Yang Huiyun back. After thinking for a moment, she asked Xiao Hu to come over and call her again.

The child, used to being wild in the village, had a tanned complexion. As soon as he entered, he rushed up to Yang Huiyun and yelled, "Aunt Yang, why aren't you at my family's banquet? My grandma told me to come and get you!"

Yang Huiyun was about to go feed the dog when she patiently said, "Auntie has something to do and can't go. When you go back, tell Grandma that Auntie will definitely give her a big red envelope."

Little Tiger's eyes darted around. "Then give it to me now! I'll go back to my grandma!"

"No, that won't do." Yang Huiyun shook her head. "Auntie will personally deliver it to your grandma later. You go out and play, be good."

She had made herself perfectly clear, but the little boy still stubbornly refused to leave, wanting a red envelope.

Xie Yan frowned as she watched, feeling an itch to punch him.

What she hates most are unreasonable, unruly children.

Xie Yan never listens to things like, "He's just a child, he's young and doesn't understand, don't blame a child."

Even the most unruly child will behave after a good beating.

However, Yang Huiyun seemed to sense her restlessness, so she patted her gently as if to comfort her, and then talked to her patiently for a long time before finally dispelling Xiaohu's idea.

When he realized he couldn't get a red envelope, he turned his attention to Xiaobaicai, who was wearing a pretty little dress.

The village girls all grew up digging in the mud; they'd never seen such a stylish young lady, like a porcelain doll.

So Xiaohu said he wanted Xiaobaicai to play with him, since he could play badminton.

Although Xiaobaicai didn't like his rude manner, she had never played badminton before and was eager to try.

"Sister, can I go? I've never played badminton before."

The little girl blinked her big eyes, her gaze filled with excitement, and looked up at Xie Yan with eager eyes.

Seeing that she rarely showed such a childlike expression befitting her age, Xie Yan frowned and agreed.

"Then you can play at the entrance of the yard, don't run far, understand?"

"Uh-huh!"

The two children immediately ran out.

Xie Yan sighed, still feeling uneasy, and followed them.

Seeing her bad expression, Yang Huiyun laughed and said, "Don't worry, Xiaohu isn't a bad kid. He's just a bit wild. He does like to find someone to play badminton with him every day."

She was carrying a dog bowl, and as soon as she walked over, the ugly big dog immediately stood up, wagging its tail enthusiastically and coming over.

"Everyone has two sides. Although Xiaohu's grandma often tries to urge Lao Zhao and me on, which is a bit annoying, she is also quite kind-hearted and not a bad person. Once, I fell down outside and couldn't get up, and she went to call someone to carry me back.

Xie Yan was startled and immediately turned her head, "When did you fall? Are you alright?"

"It's nothing, I just twisted my ankle. Xiao Yan took me to the hospital."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yan paused again and remained silent for a long time.

The two were feeding the dog at the door when, not long after, Little Cabbage came back with a long face.

Behind her, Little Tiger's loud laughter still echoed, "It's okay, little sister! Don't cry if you lose, big brother can teach you!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaobaicai's expression worsened. She pursed her lips tightly and quickly ran to Xie Yan's side, her eyes red as if she wanted to cry.

She was outstanding from a young age, always receiving the most red flowers in kindergarten, and was praised wherever she went. She had never been ridiculed like this before.

Xie Yan immediately got angry when she saw her expression.

She rushed out and glared at the arrogant little brat, "Trying to bully a kid, huh? Come on! Fight me!"

Little Tiger proudly and confidently tossed his head back. "Fine, let's fight! I'm not afraid of you! The loser has to buy the winner a bottle of Coke!"

Xie Yan rubbed her hands together eagerly, "It's a deal!"

The two people, one big and one small, started a fierce battle right in front of the farmhouse.

Some of the diners found the scene both funny and entertaining, so they stood by and watched with smiles.

Little Cabbage stood beside Yang Huiyun, raising her arms and shouting, "Go, sister!"

Good guy.

As more and more people gathered to watch the spectacle, Xie Yan couldn't help but feel ashamed.

It's just playing badminton with elementary school kids, but this guy is getting all worked up about it.

Twenty minutes later.

The heart-wrenching wailing was deafening, its echo lingering for three days.

The little boy with dark skin cried as if the sky had fallen. He threw down his racket, knelt on the ground, and sobbed bitterly, looking up at the sky and howling.

"Five bottles of Coke—I couldn't afford that even if you killed me—Waaaaah, I want my grandma—"

"grandmother----"

The onlookers burst into laughter, while Xie Yan squatted on the ground, drenched in sweat.

"...Stop crying, okay? I don't want your Coke anymore, alright?"

She never expected that the child could cry so easily!

Tears streamed down her face like they were free; anyone who didn't know better would think Xie Yan was bullying a child!

Good heavens, this whole thing has put Xie Yan on the moral low ground.

"I don't want those five bottles anymore, but I'll buy you one more, okay? Please stop crying, okay? Oh my god..."

"Aaaaa, five bottles of Coke! I lost five bottles! Aaaaaah!"

Xie Yan felt like her ears were about to go deaf from crying.