"That, excuse me. ”

Han Yu glanced at the house that was very well decorated in the entrance hallway, and he couldn't help but hesitate a little when he stood at the door.

"Teacher, come in. ”

Seeing that Han Yu seemed to be a little hesitant, Han Qinse blinked a little strangely, and then bent down with a bright smile and put a pair of slippers in front of Han Yu's feet, and said in a Chinese voice.

Han Yu looked at Han Qinse, who couldn't take off his mask for the time being, smiled slightly, and then didn't hesitate like the one on his face, he directly began to change his slippers, and turned his head from time to time to observe this luxurious villa while changing.

Today is December 29th, that is, the day when Han Yu came to Han Qinse's house as a guest, which was agreed between Han Yu and Han Qinse.

The reason why I chose this day is because Han Yu finished today, well, temporarily.

After class this morning, Han Yu rushed to the set to finish filming his shots in the first five episodes, of course, this does not mean that the first five episodes were finished. In fact, according to Zhen Xiuwan, so far, not counting those fragmentary shots, the things filmed by the crew can only make the first two episodes in their entirety, but fortunately, there are still a few days before the TV series starts, and it is expected that the content of the first three episodes should be able to be driven out before the broadcast.

All in all, from today to a few days before the broadcast, Han Yu can finally take a complete break, so Han Yu chose to visit today.

For the mysterious teacher who saved his granddaughter is finally coming to the door, according to Han Qinse, her grandfather and grandmother have been busy since yesterday, especially her grandmother, who pulled her and asked her what Han Yu likes to eat and what she doesn't like to eat, and Han Qinse shouted loudly How could she know the teacher's preference, so, according to Han Qinse's description, her grandmother made a table of completely sumptuous dishes and made a little bit of everything.

Originally, hearing Han Qinse's description, Han Yu just smiled, but he didn't feel anything in his heart. However, judging from the situation of Han Qinse's family now, if Han Qinse's girl didn't use the wrong adjective, then she can call it a sumptuous table of dishes, I'm afraid...... Really hearty!

According to the description of the little girl Han Qinse, Han Yu always thought that she was Cinderella, after all, her parents died, and she just lived with her grandparents, I am afraid that there will be a little difficulty in the family, however, when Han Yu really came to her house, he found that he really ...... It's naïve.

Han Qinse is not Cinderella, she is...... Snow White, there is still no stepmother queen!

Strictly speaking, Han Yu still doesn't know what the economy of Han Qinse's grandparents is, but one thing alone is enough for Han Yu to confirm the above conclusions.

Because, Han Qinse's family is also in Jiangnan......

When Han Yu just looked at this villa that was twice as big as his house outside, at that moment, he was really shocked, and for the first time in his mind, he was curious and questioned about things other than Jin Zhiyu.

So the reason why Han Yu was a little hesitant just now was just because he was confused, not because of some temporary timidity.

"Grandma, grandma, grandma, weird, did you just go out?"

After Han Yu came in, Han Qinse took him into the spacious and bright living room, first poured him a glass of water very actively, and then turned around and looked around a little strangely, and found that his grandfather and grandmother did not come to greet them, and after entering the house, there seemed to be no one at home.

"Teacher. ”

After looking around on the first floor, Han Qinse came out of the kitchen, blinked his eyes and thought about it, and said to Han Yu: "My grandmother seems to have gone out to buy something again, I'll go out to find her, you can sit here and drink tea for a while." ”

"Oh...... Well, okay, it's okay, there you go. ”

Han Yu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded without thinking.

"Well, I'll go first, if you get bored, you can watch TV or walk around, we don't have a room in our house that you can't go into. ”

After seeing Han Yu nodding, Han Qinse bowed to him respectfully, said another sentence with a bright smile, and then turned around and walked to the doorway to change his shoes and leave.

"Smack. ”

After Han Qinse left, Han Yu looked up at the villa that seemed to have three floors, looked at the gorgeous crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling of the living room, and suddenly felt that such a big house would be boring if there were no others.

Lowering his head and staring at the water cup in his hand in a daze, Han Yu finally stood up and decided to walk around.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Stepping on the wooden spiral staircase, making a slight imperceptible sound, Han Yu's hand rubbed against the smooth handrail and walked up to the second floor.

After arriving on the second floor, Han Yu found that the second floor of Han Qinse's house was quite similar to the second floor of his own house, it seemed to be a room, and Han Qinse's own boudoir should also be on this floor, but looking at the door that was still a little uncountable at first glance, Han Yu didn't try to open it.

Han Yu is not so curious about other people's things, he is just a little bored so he walks around, and Han Qinse said that there is nothing to taboo, but if Han Yu really goes into other girls' rooms and sees something that should not be seen, then won't he sit on wax?

Han Yu put his seat very seriously, he was here to be a guest, not to see the house.

After walking around the second floor, Han Yu didn't see anything new, so he went up to the third floor, but as soon as he reached the third floor, Han Yu's eyes were immediately attracted by a place.

"It's not...... Nobody?"

Han Yu looked at the room directly opposite the staircase on the third floor with a little stunned, Han Qinse's family should be quite organized, Han Yu just looked all the way over, and found that there was really nothing messy, and the doors of each room were closed well, so Han Yu never had a chance to stand at the door and peek at something.

However, when Han Yu came up to the third floor, he immediately found a room with the door ajar, that is, the one directly in front of him. This room looks different from the ordinary guest room from the outside, and it looks like it should be a very important place in Han Qinse's house.

It won't be ...... Thief, right?

When such a thought popped up in Han Yu's mind, his brows suddenly furrowed slightly, and he walked gently towards the door of the room.

Peaceful, very quiet.

This was Han Yu's first feeling when he approached the room, there seemed to be no sound coming from the room at all, but Rao was so, Han Yu felt that it was better to be careful, he quietly approached the door that opened a little bit, and looked inside, and at this look, Han Yu was slightly stunned.

It seemed to be a study, and the sun was shining brightly, and the golden afternoon sunlight poured into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and at the same time sprinkled the room, but also sprinkled on a figure in the room that looked a little thin but had a straight back.

Han Yu was standing in a position just enough for him to see the whole picture of this figure clearly, it was an old man, he was about sixty years old, his expression was indifferent, he was wearing a white shirt, his hair was still gray, his eyebrows were thick, his eyes were not cloudy, but bright, and his body seemed to be quite tough.

When Han Yu saw the old man, he also saw what he was doing now, he was standing at the desk in the room and practicing calligraphy, and on the wall behind him hung a pair of framed Chinese characters and calligraphy - "Tranquility Zhiyuan".

Han Yu stood at the door with great interest and watched the old man write calligraphy carefully one stroke at a time, he was not in a hurry now, after all, in the current situation, he could guess the identity of the old man with just a little thought.

"Young man, don't you know how to say hello when you see your elders?"

However, at this time, the old man who seemed to be practicing calligraphy seriously before and didn't notice Han Yu's arrival suddenly spoke, and as he spoke, his eyes were still on the calligraphy in front of him, and he didn't look at Han Yu.

The old man's voice sounded neither rich nor old-fashioned, but there seemed to be a unique charm in his slow and logical tone. Han Yu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard the old man speak, not only because the old man suddenly spoke, but also because the language used by the old man to speak was actually Chinese.

"Hehe, listen to Qin'er, Mr. Han, you like others to communicate with you in Chinese, so I had to catch the ducks on the shelves, old man, it has been useless for many years, if you say something wrong, Mr. Han, please forgive me. ”

At this time, I don't know if I felt Han Yu's surprise, but the old man stopped his pen and glanced up at Han Yu, still in that slow and logical tone, but a kind smile appeared on his originally indifferent face.

"Ah~ Where did you speak, you speak Chinese very well, sorry, I was rude, I should have greeted you as soon as possible. ”

The old man's rather smooth Chinese suddenly brought Han Yu, who was a little stunned, back to his senses, he first shook his head, praised the old man's Chinese level very seriously, and then seemed to think of something, bowed slightly to the old man respectfully, and said sorry to the old man with an embarrassed expression.

Okay, sure enough, the girl can't be provoked, and the little girl's complaint has been sued to the parents......

Han Yu thought with tears and laughter in his heart.

"Huh. ”

As if he could see the embarrassment in Han Yu's heart at this time, the old man smiled slightly, and did not continue the topic, but beckoned to Han Yu closely, "That, since Mr. Han is very good at Chinese, he should also have a little study of Chinese calligraphy, right?" Old man, I just wrote one this time, can you help me identify it?"

"Uh, okay. ”

To the old man's surprise, Han Yu only hesitated a little and nodded directly, and then strode towards him.

With a hint of appreciation in his eyes, the old man moved a little to the side so that Han Yu could better see the calligraphy he had just written.

"'Alluring the country and the city'?"

After Han Yu walked to the old man's side, he looked directly at the calligraphy that was spread out on the table, and then whispered the content on it.

"How?"

The old man stood next to him and looked at Han Yu with a smile on his lips, as if he was expecting what kind of conclusion he would say.

"The layout is good, the pen is smooth, and everyone is in style. ”

Han Yu spit out three words in a row, and a pair of deep black eyes quietly looked at this "Alluring the country and the city".

Hearing Han Yu's answer, the old man's face remained unchanged, and he continued to ask with a smile, "So, do you think this painting is good?"

"No, it's bad. ”

Unexpectedly, Han Yu, who was still praising the painting just now, simply shook his head neatly.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and the smile on his face turned into a somewhat curious expression, and he couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"The ink rhyme is too hard. ”

Han Woo's comment was as brief as before.

Mo Yun ...... Too hard?

The old man looked at Han Yu a little stunned, and then, he couldn't help but laugh a little heartily: "Hahaha...... Well, too hard, too hard indeed. ”

As he spoke, the old man patted Han Yu on the shoulder with a happy face, obviously satisfied with his answer.

"'Alluring the country and the city' still needs women to write, and if a man writes it, he will never be able to write that kind of softness. ”

Han Yu couldn't help but show a faint smile at the corner of his mouth when he saw that the old man seemed to be happy, and then added.

"Well, that's right. ”

The old man nodded approvingly, looked down at the lettering, and shook his head slightly, "This painting really shouldn't be written by men, but there is no way, the gift for my granddaughter, of course I still want to write it myself." ”

When Han Yu heard the old man say this, a somewhat abrupt expression suddenly appeared on his face, but just as he was about to continue speaking, a soft-sounding voice came in Korean.

"Husband, are you in there? Oh? This is ...... Teacher Han?"

Han Yu looked back, and an old woman with a rather gentle temperament was standing at the door of the study.