"Daddy lied. Uncle Song www.biquge.info said that his father's martial arts are very good, but doesn't his mother still like him?"

"Didn't you tell him that?"

"That's it. The child looked aggrieved, "When I say this, my father will get angry and say that I am disobedient." So I don't dare to say it anymore. ”

Han Yu lowered her head and thought for a moment, calmed down those inappropriate thoughts in her heart, looked up at him and smiled, "Actually, it's fun to learn these things your father said." ”

"It's not fun. I learn martial arts to protect my parents, what's the use of dancing and writing. ”

Hanyu thought for a moment and replied, "They can help you speak, they can help you remember things." ”

The child was puzzled.

Han Yu brushed the painting in front of him again and said, "For example, this painting depicts a scene of butterflies playing with flowers." But the flowers will wither in a few days, and the butterflies will not fly again if they can't smell the flowers, so I won't see such a scene again. ”

"It's different when I draw it, I can look at it all the time, think about it all the time. You learn martial arts, can you do that?"

The child listened with a wink, as if thinking about her words.

"For example, my parents are gone. Over the years, although I have missed them from time to time, I will inevitably forget what they were like one day. ”

"And I draw the portraits of my parents, remember them every day, tell my worries, and let my parents always 'accompany' me. Wouldn't that be nice?"

The child looked at her with a very different expression than before, but still showed a little confusion.

Hanyu knew that he was too engaged, and he might not understand everything.

So I changed the popular way of saying it.

"Do you think your mother is beautiful now?"

The child nodded and replied, "Beautiful." ”

"Yes, but in another year, in another two years, your mother may change a little bit. Why don't you draw your mother's appearance every year so that you can see which year is the most beautiful?"

The child's eyes lit up as he listened, and although he didn't say anything more, Han Yu clearly saw the irrepressible excitement in his eyes.

"If you want to paint your mother's appearance and look like the real thing, you must first have good painting skills. That is, to learn to draw well. ”

The child frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "Then I only draw my mother!"

Hanyu smiled: "You just need to draw what you want." ”

On the second day, the child came with a lot of things.

As soon as I said I wanted to draw, my father sent someone to buy me the best pen and paper!"

Han Yu took a look at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table. It is indeed a top grade.

These were the things he had given her children, and perhaps they still had the warmth of his fingers on them.

She rubbed the rice paper, and suddenly felt like she had touched a hot potato, and quickly let it go.

The child did not notice her strangeness at all, and was still immersed in excitement.

"I come here every day, and you teach me to draw my mother until I learn it!"

Although he is only four years old, he can support people with a clear eye, and when it comes to what he wants others to do, his tone can't help but reveal a bit of a brutal commanding tone.

Hanyu joked with a smile, "Why should I teach you?"

The child was instantly splashed with a basin of cold water: "Won't you teach me?"

Hanyu smiled silently.

The child discerned again, "You said you were going to teach me!" ”

There was a bit of eagerness and a bit of willfulness in his voice. It's mixed with a bit of coquettishness.

Hanyu thought for a while and said, "I didn't say yesterday that I was going to teach you, I just told you the benefits of learning to paint." However, if you want me to teach you, it's not impossible. It's just that you have to promise me one thing. ”

The child instantly smiled: "What is it?" ”

"You have to respect me. Listen to me and don't help anyone bully me. ”

The child's eyes muttered several times, and finally straightened up his small chest: "Okay, I promise you." Daddy said, a gentleman's word, a horse ...... Horse ......"

Speaking of which, I stammered and couldn't go on.

When I swore an oath, I suddenly couldn't remember what I was going to say. It's a really funny thing.

Han Yu smiled and received it for him: "-- The horse is difficult to chase." ”

"Yes. A gentleman's words are hard to follow! I will do what I say. ”

Han Yu looked at this little adult-like child, his thoughts were flying, if time flies, everyone can see the future, and I don't know how this child will face this vow.

Maybe a little cruel.

But at this time, she was no longer afraid of cruelty.

She stroked his head and smiled. "I'm talking about anyone, and -- forever -- do you know what forever is?"

"I know!" replied the child solemnly, "Anyone, even everyone, including father and mother, will always be ...... It is...... As long as I live. ”

"Good. ”

Han Yu touched his head again, and quipped thoughtfully: "I heard that the son of Young Master Jiang Kuojiang is a prodigy. When he was two and a half years old, he chanted an epic in public. You're four years old now, aren't you? Why don't you even know that a gentleman can't chase a horse?"

The children pouted one by one, as if they were angry.

"You look down on me, don't you?"

"No, no, I just think it's weird. ”

"What's so strange about this? Daddy likes me to learn poetry and painting with my masters, and I run away from a master almost every day. Later, my mother simply taught me to learn poetry herself. I don't like poetry, but I like to be happy, so I'm serious, what's so strange about chanting epics?"

has such a good son, knows how to please himself at such a young age, and has a good husband, and tries his best to think about her...... Shen Niannian, it's very happy.

"Hey—" The child shook his hand in front of her eyes, "did you hear me?"

"I hear you. ”

Han Yu came back to his senses and asked again: "Your mother is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why don't you follow the Tao to teach you to draw?"

"Yes. My mother wants to teach me how to draw. My mother's paintings are also very beautiful, but unlike yours, my mother's paintings can't speak, and I think it's boring, so I told her that I should learn poetry first and then learn painting. If you can draw what you want to draw, it should be fun to say what you want to say......"

"You came here to learn to paint, and your mother knew that she might be upset. ”

"My mother wouldn't know. I have to sleep for two hours every afternoon, and my parents don't bother me. Of course they won't know I'm gone. ”

Since then. The child sneaks out every afternoon, and then pinchs the time to rush back to learn to draw.

As soon as the child left every day, Lin Yuan accompanied her to practice dancing and piano. The skills learned are not wasted.

The spy department is pervasive, and even though they have been in obscurity for four years, they still can't act rashly.

They can only wait, wait for a suitable opportunity.

All they do is silently make some effort, understand the situation, cause some coincidences, and then let things go in the predetermined direction.

It has been immovable.

In this way, from the perspective of outsiders, they are doing nothing, just being pushed by fate and other people.

It's like a kid playing hide and seek and getting lost here. Another example is what Hanyu does, which happens to be the thing he hates the most - painting......

All of this is really Lin Yuan's style.

Such a strategy requires patience and waiting, but it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and it is very safe.

Soon. Here's your chance.

On this day, the courtyard gate of the Falling Rain Pavilion rang half a pillar of incense earlier than before.

At that time, Han Yu was playing against Lin Yuan, the black and white chess pieces were deadlocked, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner, and the two sat at the stone table and thought hard for a long time. There is still no progress.

That's when there was a knock on the door.

The two looked up at each other and smiled, Lin Yuan put back the sunspot that he had been holding for a long time in his hand, clapped his hands and stood up.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger. It seems that your strategy is good, you are getting better and better, and I sometimes don't know what else to teach you. Since you insist on avenging yourself. As long as you don't need to, I won't act rashly. It's just that this step out of the road, there must be a frightening step ahead, and you must be more careful. ”

Han Yu nodded, "Don't worry, Linyuan." I know how to protect myself. ”

Lin Yuan opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Hanyu smiled.

"Don't worry, Linyuan, you and I have waited for so many years, and we will never wait in vain. ”

Lin Yuan turned his back, knowing that she had misunderstood what she meant, but he didn't know how to explain it.

After hesitating for a long time, the full words were finally held back, and he finally left the Falling Rain Pavilion.

At this time, there was a thunderous knock on the door of the Falling Rain Pavilion.

This kid has a lot of strength.

She unhurriedly opened the door.

The child ran sweaty, panting and glaring at her.

Hanyu didn't wait for him to complain and asked, "What's wrong?"

The child pushed her away and walked inside, gulping down several sips of tea, before he sat down in the chair and became angry.

Although this kid is somewhat similar to his father's domineering, his temper is slightly better, and he is not inexplicably angry on weekdays.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Yesterday evening, my mother wanted to teach me how to draw. I didn't want to learn and cried. So today, my father asked me a bearded grandfather to teach me how to draw. I don't like him! I don't like him! What do you say?"

Han Yu said: "Haven't you already learned to paint again?"

"Yes, but my father and mother don't know, they insist on asking me for a gentleman. ”

The child's eyes rolled and said coquettishly: "It's better to be like this, if you go to be my Mr. Calligraphy and Painting, my father and mother will not keep asking me for Mr." Is it good? Okay?"

Hanyu replied, "I was originally your husband. ”

"It's different, it's different. The kid discerned.

"What's the difference?"

"Daddy wants my husband to come and live with us, so that he can teach me ...... every day," the child said, and his voice became lower and lower.

Han Yu said: "Do your parents know that you are studying with me?"

"No, I don't dare tell them. ”

"Why?"

"If my father and mother had known, they would have asked you to come to live with us, but I'm afraid you wouldn't want to move in. So......" said the child, bowing his head with a little weakness.

Hanyu smiled and continued for him, "So come and ask me first?"

"Yes. The child nodded.

"Why don't you think I won't go and live?"

ps：

Welcome chrrycass back!I didn't go online yesterday.,Now I just saw the reminder ticket.,I didn't prepare a draft to add more.。。。 Excuse me....