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Chapter 109 Little Fatty Yan Hui

Chunya has been feeling a little strange recently. It seems like her young lady has become a different person. She has become much more reserved, speaks very little, and is often silent.

"Ah Rong, do you think the young lady has something on her mind?"

"Sister Chunya, you don't know, so I don't know even more."

"That's true, why don't we go out and buy some delicious food for the young lady."

"Row!"

After saying that, the two of them walked out of the palace, came to the street and walked around slowly, and soon they came to a stall selling candied haws.

At this time, a well-dressed little fat man was holding a string of candied haws and talking to the stall owner, and the stall owner seemed very angry and kept scolding him loudly.

"You've become so fat from eating so much, you must be used to eating for free, you fat bastard!"

"Hey, don't say that. I don't want to eat for free."

"Then give me the money! Where's the money?"

"I…"

"No money? I was right. You look like a decent person, but you are eating for free! Everyone, come and see. There is someone eating for free without paying..."

The little fat boy seemed very sad. He lowered his head in shame, and his round face turned red.

Chunya couldn't bear it anymore, so she pulled Arong forward, took out ten copper coins and threw them directly into the stall owner's hand.

"Here, is this enough? A string of candied haws is only a few cents, do you have to embarrass me like this?"

"Humph, he ate for free without paying, so what's wrong with me scolding him a few times?"

"That's enough now, let them go and go away!"

The stall owner counted the copper coins in his hand, glared at the fat boy, and then left carrying the candied haws.

The little fat boy wiped his eyes with his short fat fingers and put on a smile to express his gratitude to Chunya and Arong.

"Hey, you too, why do you have to eat if you don't have money?"

"I...I usually go out with servants, and they pay for me. Today I sneaked out, so I didn't bring any money with me."

"So that's how it is. What's your name and where do you live?"

"My name is Yan Hui, and my home is over there."

Yan Hui stretched out his chubby little finger and pointed at the general's mansion not far away, then touched his head embarrassedly.

"Yan Hui? Your name is Yan Hui? Then who is Yan Yu to you?"

"It's my brother, but he's not at home. He left Beijing to train with the troops."

Chunya and Arong looked at each other and saw shock and disbelief on each other's faces. This little fat boy is General Yan's younger brother?

How many noble ladies in Beijing have dreamed of Yan Yu? He is a man of talent and good looks.

But the classmate in front of him, Yan Hui, was short and fat, and looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old, but his eyes were squeezed together because of his fat.

Judging from their figures, they weigh almost 200 pounds, and Yan Yu has bronze skin, while Yan Hui is very fair.

In short, the two men don't look alike at all, so I guess few people would believe that they are brothers.

Seeing that the two did not believe him, Yan Hui was so anxious that he scratched his head, fearing that they would think he was a liar.

"Really? Otherwise, come home with me and I'll let my mother prove it to you in person!"

"Ah, no, we believe it."

"Really? That's good, you can come and play with me when you have time."

"Ah...Okay, it's a deal."

"Okay, I'll go home first, we'll talk again some other day."

After Yan Hui finished speaking, he took the candied haws and ran forward, twisting his fat body. As he ran, it seemed as if all the flesh in his body was shaking.

"Sister Chunya, why don't we just go back and ask General Yan directly?"

"You're right, let's go."

The two returned to the palace and immediately went to find Yan Yu, who was practicing martial arts in the backyard, and told him what happened.

"Hui'er? Have you seen him?"

"A very fat boy, very greedy, and not very tall."

After hearing what Arong said, Yan Yu couldn't help but chuckle, with a hint of pampering in his eyes.

"Well, that should be my brother, Yan Hui."

"Ah? But there's a big difference between you two. General Yan, why is he so fat?"

"It's a long story, but Hui'er is a good kid. You can be friends with him next time you see him."

"Yeah, we get it."

Chunya and Arong resolved their doubts and walked away gradually. Yan Yu felt a sour feeling in his heart. When will this silly brother grow up?

Yan Hui is the youngest son of General Yan and his wife. He is only twelve years old this year. Unlike Yan Yu, he has lived in the capital since he was a child.

Because General Yan and his wife did not want Yan Hui to suffer in the army, they kept him at home to study, hoping that he would be able to pass the imperial examinations in the future.

But it seemed that Yan Hui's mind was entirely focused on eating. He was not interested in anything else except eating, so he ate himself into a little fat boy.

Every time Yan Yu returned to Kyoto, his mother asked him to help his younger brother lose weight. However, Yan Hui was used to acting like a spoiled child in front of Yan Yu, which made Yan Yu unable to bear to let him exercise to lose weight.

Over time, Yan Yu gave up the idea of ​​helping his brother lose weight and let him do as he pleased. After all, with the strength of the General's Mansion, the boy could still find a wife.

This caused Yan Hui to become even fatter, and now he weighs nearly 200 pounds. Mrs. Yan locked him up at home and did not allow him to go out to eat, but he always sneaked out.

Today, Yan Hui sneaked out when his mother wasn't paying attention. He had been craving for candied haws for a long time. After being rescued by Chunya, he ran to the general's mansion with satisfaction to feast on them.

"Hui'er, what are you doing? What are you eating?"

His mother's voice came from above his head. Yan Hui was so scared that he hid the candied haws behind him. He raised his head and stammered, unable to speak.

Mrs. Yan was so angry that her eyes were bulging with fire. This child was so disobedient. She just didn't watch him for a moment and the child started eating again.

"Mother...I...I am so greedy."

"Are you going to die? The doctor said you'll die if you keep eating like this! Throw that away, quickly!"

Yan Hui reluctantly put the candied haws in his hand on the ground, pouted his lips and stood up.

Madam Yan stepped forward, grabbed his ear, and carried him towards the mansion, causing Yan Hui to cry out in pain.

"I'll let you cheat again, you little brat. If you were half as obedient as your brother, I'd be satisfied!"

"Mother, I don't dare anymore! Ouch, mother, please let me go!"

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't remember it. When your father comes back, he will be pissed off by you!"

Mrs. Yan dragged Yan Hui into the backyard and began to check his homework. Yan Hui was still the same, appearing well-behaved, but in fact his mind was already on food.

That night, Yan Yu returned to the general's mansion under the cover of darkness. His body had almost recovered, and it was time to explain to his mother.

Yan Hui saw the tall figure standing at the door, and his eyes lit up with surprise. He pointed at Yan Yu and shouted

"elder brother!"

"What brother? What are you doing now, little brat?"

"Mother, look, it's my brother. He's back!"