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

At sunset, Wu Xie, Fatty and Yuncai excitedly walked into Zhang Qiling and Han Yan's home, carrying large and small bags of various ingredients.

Zhang Yecheng was sitting in the pavilion with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. He opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the door opening, and watched Wu Xie and the others walking towards him with a smile.

He took a look at what they were carrying and immediately understood what their purpose was.

"You're here to eat for free again. Qi Ling and Han Yan are out buying groceries. You guys can sit wherever you want. Go get whatever you want to eat or drink. I'm too lazy to get up and serve you."

After saying this, Zhang Yecheng closed his eyes again, looking very leisurely, not treating Wu Xie and the others as outsiders at all.

"Okay then, Fatty, Yuncai, let's get these vegetables out and fry them when Hanyan comes back."

"Okay, just listen to Tian Nai. Old Zhang, if you don't help, you won't be able to pick up food to eat later."

"That's impossible. I can't do anything. I have to eat. Oh, and I also want to drink."

Even though Wu Xie and Fatty have been with him for many years, Zhang Yecheng's rogue and unruly behavior still makes Wu Xie and Fatty unable to accept it.

"Even more shameless than my third uncle, Fatty, let's go."

Wu Xie muttered softly and walked straight to the kitchen with his things. Fatty looked at Yun Cai who was surprised, smiled and pulled her forward.

The courtyard fell into silence again, and the only sound was the gurgling of water above the rockery.

Zhang Yecheng sighed contentedly, found the most comfortable posture, and enjoyed a leisurely life in his old age.

Zhang Qiling and Han Yan had just walked out of the market when they ran into a child who was running around recklessly. At the moment when the child was about to fall backwards, Zhang Qiling reached out and grabbed him in time.

"Help me, I don't know the woman behind me, she is not my grandma, help me."

The child was very delicate and the clothes she was wearing looked very expensive. She was obviously different from the woman behind her who was wearing simple clothes.

The little boy's face was full of panic. He turned his head to look at the woman who was getting closer and closer, and tried to break free from Zhang Qiling's hand and continue running forward.

Zhang Qiling held him tightly, with no intention of letting go. Han Yan looked at the fleshy woman in the distance, and immediately bent down to hold the little boy in her arms.

The woman angrily pushed away the pedestrians who were blocking her way. As soon as she walked in front of Han Yan, she stretched out her hand and tried to snatch the little boy in Han Yan's arms.

Han Yan dodged to the side, and the woman's outstretched hand grabbed nothing. Having used so much strength, she almost fell forward to the ground.

At the critical moment, the woman grabbed the pillar next to her in time and avoided falling.

She stood up, patted her violently heaving chest in fear, stared with her slanted eyes, stretched out her rough fingers, and pointed at Han Yan.

"Who are you? Give my grandson back to me!"

Zhang Qiling frowned as he looked at the woman's finger pointing at Han Yan, then took a step to the side, blocking Han Yan tightly behind him.

His pair of dark eyes stared at the woman, calm, cold, deep and sharp as a knife.

The woman looked at Zhang Qiling, who was obviously not someone to be trifled with, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva. She suppressed the fear in her heart and put on an attitude of fearlessness.

"What are you doing? Do you think you are right to rob my grandson? You look so young, but why are you so unreasonable?"

"You are not my grandma. I don't even know you! Sister, I really don't know her. She is a human trafficker who wants to capture me and sell me for money."

Han Yan looked at the little boy with a smile, not caring at all about the woman's hateful gaze. She patted the little boy's back gently and comforted him softly.

"Sister believes in you. Anyone with eyesight can see that she is not your grandmother."

When the people who were watching the fun and preparing to persuade Han Yan to return the child heard this, they immediately stopped trying to persuade her and began to look at the gap between the little boy and the woman.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but once you do, everyone will immediately understand that these two people can't possibly be a grandmother and grandson.

There is a huge difference between them, both in appearance and in clothing.

Just as Han Yan said, anyone with eyes that are not blind can see at a glance the relationship between the two people in front of them.

"What's your name? Why are you running around outside alone? Where are your parents?"

"My name is Wen Yan, Wen means gentle, Yan means eloquent. I don't know where my parents are. I was clearly sleeping at home, but when I woke up, they were right next to me."

Han Yan looked at the woman who had her hands on her hips and was speaking dirty words, and handed Wen Yan to Zhang Qiling.

"Brother, can you hold me for a while? This trafficker is a woman, so it's hard for me to deal with her. But it doesn't matter, I will deal with her."

"Okay, sister, be careful, she's very strong."

"Okay, after you beat the bad guys away, I'll buy you some candy."

Zhang Qiling stared at Han Yan steadily. She was smiling, her eyes were gentle as water, and there were tiny stars in her eyes, as if the entire galaxy was twinkling in them.

There was a clear smile on his lips, and when he lowered his eyes to stare at her, there was a light in his eyes that seemed to be filled with the gentle glow of the moon, full of tenderness.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, are you deaf? Give my grandson back to me, quickly, or when my old man comes, he won't be as easy to talk to as I am."

The woman's loud voice echoed in everyone's ears, and every time she spoke, drops of saliva were visible to the naked eye and flew far away.

Han Yan moved his gaze and looked at her faintly, not hiding the disgust in his eyes at all.

"This child is not your grandson. We can't hand him over to you. You're a human trafficker, right? I dealt with human traffickers when I was a kid. Now... dealing with you is like playing."

Han Yan didn't want to continue talking nonsense with the woman, so she kicked her in the chest and knocked her to the ground. Her foot stepped on the woman's bloated face, making her gasp in pain.

The woman struggled frantically, trying to escape from Han Yan's feet, but no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain in the end.

"Let me go. If you have the guts, let me go first."

"You act like you have a serious illness. Did you get your IQ for free when you recharge your phone bill? In this situation, do you still expect me to let you go?"

Han Yan's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in her words, lightly mocking the woman's wishful thinking.

"Just wait, when my man comes, I will definitely give you a good beating!"

"You should be thankful that there are so many people here, otherwise, you wouldn't have a chance to speak at all."

After she finished speaking, she bent down and picked up the woman. She lifted the 200-pound woman easily and effortlessly.

"The little girl has some strength."

"Yes, this trafficker must have weighed about 200 kilograms, but he lifted it up so easily."

"I sent her to the police and left."

Han Yan chuckled and gave Zhang Qiling a look. He picked up the basket of vegetables on the ground, hugged Wen Yan, and walked out of everyone's sight with Han Yan and the woman.