Traveling Through the Grave Robbers' Chronicles: Starting from Meeting You

Yuncai suddenly heard a familiar voice, and she didn't dare to turn around to look. She was a little scared, afraid that after turning around, the person behind her would disappear.

"Yuncai, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying all of a sudden? Oh, don't cry, I really didn't lie to you.

Han Yan is right behind you. If you don't believe me, just turn around and you'll see."

The fat man wiped the tears from Yuncai's face helplessly. Those crystal tears were like beads that had broken off the string and could not be wiped away no matter how hard he wiped.

"I know, I heard Sister Hanyan's voice, and I'm just scared, afraid that the voice I heard was an illusion."

Han Yan walked slowly to the front of Yuncai. She frowned slightly, expressing her doubt just right, even with a hint of caution.

"Yuncai, I'm right here. This is real, not an illusion. Don't cry. Your eyes are red from crying."

Zhang Qiling heard the noise outside the house, put down the kitchen knife and walked out, frowning and looking at Yun Cai who was sobbing and the fat man who was jumping in anxiety.

He remained silent the entire time. Faced with this situation, there was only a faint silence in his heart.

Han Yan took a few steps back, trying to make room for the fat man. The fat man was the best at coaxing Yuncai.

She stumbled and fell into Zhang Qiling's arms. She turned around and looked back, seeing his smiling eyes.

"Be careful."

"Well, Yuncai, stop crying. I'll go in and cook first. Fatty, you caused this yourself, so solve it yourself."

"What do you mean I caused this? Hey, why are you all leaving?"

Han Yan pulled Zhang Qiling away quickly. When Wu Xie saw them leaving, he turned around and walked away quickly and decisively, without any reluctance.

The fat man leaned over slightly, looked into Yuncai's red eyes, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and spoke softly.

"Okay, Han Yan won't leave after she comes back, and you'll have plenty of time to spend with her in the future.

Yuncai, do you like Hangzhou? How about we buy a house and live there? When I was walking around yesterday, I saw the house next door was for sale.

"Next to it, is it next to Sister Hanyan's house?"

“Well, it’s on the right side of their house. If you agree, we’ll go take a look tomorrow and buy it if we like it.

We will live next to them from now on and come over whenever we want, okay?"

Yuncai looked at the Fatty with a serious expression, thought of her home in Banai, Guangxi, then thought of her father, and finally thought of the Fatty.

Fat Brother’s best friends are all in Hangzhou, but he has always been willing to live with me in Banai.

Every time he comes to Hangzhou, he has to travel for a long time. If we settle down in Hangzhou, he won’t have to travel back and forth.

Now my brother is back home, and there is someone to take care of my father...

She pondered for a long time, and finally smiled and nodded.

"Okay, then we'll go look at the house tomorrow."

"Okay, as long as you smile, let's go in and help."

The fat man looked at the clouds that were smiling again, and he felt as if the huge rock that was weighing on his heart flew away in an instant, and he felt a sense of relief all over.

After a hearty dinner, everyone sat together in the pavilion in the courtyard to enjoy the cool breeze, which brought bursts of floral fragrance.

The moon gradually rises higher, and the crescent moon is like a small boat, with a pointed bow, rowing in the dark night, bringing a feeling of love.

"Han Yan, are you and my brother going to tell those people from the Zhang family abroad about your affairs?

During the years that you were away, the Zhang family's domestic intelligence agencies have been fully handed over to Xi Liu.

The last time the little brother came back, Xi Liu kept the news about him a secret, and until now, none of the elders of the Zhang family knew about it."

Han Yan paused from fiddling with the flowers and looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky. The moonlight poured down on the earth, covering every scene and object with a layer of white gauze.

"If they don't know, then don't tell them. Over the past few years, anyone in the Zhang family who had ulterior motives has been eliminated.

But what happened between me and my brother is too unbelievable. People’s minds are fickle, and no one can predict what will happen in the future.”

"Well, Fatty, I think Han Yan is right, especially the elders of your Zhang family. They are very experienced and have deep thoughts."

Zhang Qiling sat aside, listening to their conversation, and had no intention of speaking.

Everyone present was of the same mind as them. Even Zhang Yecheng, a member of the Zhang family who had lived for hundreds of years, would not stand against them.

Everyone who could threaten them was dead, so he had nothing to worry about.

Now that everything has come to an end, he just wants to spend the next few days with Han Yan.

"It's late. Let's go home first. I'll let you know when the time for the party is set."

"Ok, bye."

Han Yan waved her hand and watched Wu Xie, Fatty and Yuncai go away. After they left, the bustling pavilion suddenly became quiet.

The recliner was shaking, and Zhang Yecheng was lying on it with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

"Master, go back to your room and sleep."

Han Yan reached out and pushed him. He opened one eye slightly, glanced at her lightly, and waved her hand away.

"I'll sleep here. It's windy and cool outside. Go and have some rest. Don't worry about me."

She helplessly looked at Zhang Yecheng who had closed his eyes and fallen asleep again. Seeing that he had no intention of moving, she had to conjure up a blanket and put it next to his hand.

"Remember to cover yourself up if it's cold, little brother. Let's go."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling stood up and took her hand. The two of them walked past Zhang Yecheng, turned off the lights and went upstairs.

Zhang Yecheng opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Qiling and Han Yan who were walking side by side. He felt unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

"Hey, it's good that the little girl is back. Finally, I don't have to see the little boy with a sullen face every day, as if someone owes him money."

He muttered softly, found the most comfortable position, closed his eyes again, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was unusually conspicuous.

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, the clouds excitedly woke up the sleeping fat man.

Wu Xie was sitting under a big tree in the courtyard, fiddling with his phone. He looked at the fat man who walked out of the room, then glanced at the rising sun, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Hey, why are you so strange today? You got up so early, what? Are you going home?"

"No, I discussed with Yuncai yesterday and decided to buy a house in Hangzhou so that we don't have to travel back and forth every time.

I won't talk to you anymore. I'll go out with Yuncai after I wash up. Remember to inform Huaerye and the others about Hanyan."

"I know. I'll call them shortly."

The fat man's eyes were half open and half closed, and he staggered forward, not worried at all about falling.