"You.... You..... Who is it...... He Dangli was so frightened by the sudden appearance of the person in the courtyard that his whole little face turned pale, and he hurriedly dodged and was about to run into the house.

"Little poor worm, what are you running, is it difficult that the young man will eat you." A sneer snorted coldly from the tip of his nose, with full mockery. Seeing that people wanted to run, he directly stopped them with his long arms and picked them up.

Cui Lan, who is already an adult, is effortless when carrying people, frowning slightly, but this little guy gives him a feeling that is too light, just like carrying cotton.

"You don't.... Other.... Hit me..... He Dangli, who was scared of being beaten, thought that people outside would be like her brother, and would punch and kick her at every turn. So much so that even his lips are white with fright.

"Don't worry, as long as it's a man, he will never hit a woman, let alone a little ant like you who will die if you pinch it." Cui Lan kicked open the door with someone like this and walked in.

"Really.... Are you sure.... You won't hit me ...... As soon as he was let go, He Dangli was like a little mouse born in a dark corner, unable to see the slightest light, curled up and hid in the darkest corner, a pair of black eyes full of fear and uneasiness.

"No, do you think I look like someone who can beat people?" Cui Lan touched his face narcissistically, he was still as handsome as ever, why was this poor little creature so afraid of him, it was really strange.

"But on the contrary, it is you, who looks like a woman//, and you say what will happen if it spreads, and your brother can say that you seduced him everything. Then, the only options that await you at that time are to soak the pig cage or beat you to death. "Tall, handsome, well-dressed men in this small, dark, dilapidated courtyard always look so out of place, even a little absurd.

"I didn't think you were so young, but you were very bold." The white jade fan is lightly fanned, and the end of a pair of sons is like jade.

Nuo Nuo held it in his throat and said with a timid voice from the darkest corner, "I don't know this, no one has ever taught me." ”

Although He Dangli knew that it was wrong for them to do this, he didn't know what was wrong, and even if it was wrong, what the consequences would be. Now her whole life is like a blank piece of paper, all of which are blank, waiting for others to write in ink. It is depicted as his favorite ink mountain painting.

"Are you ..... in front of you?" He Dangli thought of this possibility, and a small porcelain white face didn't know whether it should be white or popular at the moment, and his hands full of mud were rubbing nervously.

"Huh?" The tail note rises slightly, with an affirmative answer.

"Come here." Cui Lan looked at the little poor insect's tangled eyebrows, rubbed his somewhat sore temples, and beckoned it over.

Who would have thought that the body of the little poor insect cowering in the corner trembled even more in fright, and even the small lip of the diamond flower with the shape of the eyebrows was bitten into a bloody blur.

"My son called you over, did you hear or are you deaf." Thinking about it, he couldn't help but bring a little anger, Cui Lan thought that he would have such a good temper and even be patient at the same time in his life.

"I don't dare, I'm afraid you'll hit me." For some reason, the childhood incident is not deep from the reflection of other things, only the physical punches and kicks have always been remembered and never forgotten.

"I said I wouldn't beat you, why don't you believe it." Sometimes the mountain doesn't pass, so you have to go and find it.

This has been true throughout the ages.

Cui Lan was much taller than He Dangli even if she was half-squatting, and she couldn't help frowning when she smelled the faint smell of sandalwood left on her body.

Come on, what is there to be angry with a little kid about the same age as his son, isn't that that impossible to get along with himself?

"I've heard earlier that you want to read and be literate."

He Dangli nodded, and shook his head frantically. The guarded pupils widened, full of fear and panic. A pair of hands rubbed the corner of the already wrinkled robe so that it was almost impossible to see.

"If I teach you to read and write, it would be good for you to call me a master in the future." Cui Lan smiled and showed eight white teeth, looking forward to this little poor worm knowing what kind of human thing he was doing now, and after instilling a contradiction with his good brother, he didn't know what kind of scene it would be, and it was a look forward to watching the play.

"What do you want from me?" He Dang was overjoyed when he first heard it, but he was soon splashed with a basin of cold water.

Although she was still young, she had never stepped out of this courtyard. But she also knows that if she has nothing to do and is either a traitor or a thief, then people will treat her well for no reason, just like her brother and her are just an equivalent exchange.

"Huh." The man stared at her taut little guarded face, which was completely red and swollen with a ridiculous beating, but for a moment she couldn't laugh anymore.

"You said you have something worth my attention, your family is surrounded by walls, and even you need other people's alms to eat and live like a dog without dignity." Cui Lan told the truth, and then continued to laugh sarcastically; "My son is interested in the yellow-haired girl who has not dried up and her hair has not grown."

"Then why are you teaching me ......" He Dangli lifted a pair of black glass beads that were so beautiful that they were a little unreal.

"What else can I have, look at you poor and myself boring."

"Really.. Are you sure? He Dangli, who was suddenly stunned by this huge surprise that fell from the sky, was still stunned at the moment, just because all this was too incredible for her.

"If you want to learn, I'll be here tomorrow afternoon." The old fox who has insight into people's hearts doesn't know how to hold a milky little hairy child, or a poor worm who is ridiculously white.

"What's your name?"

"Woo..... Yu Niang ...... He Dangli hung her head nervously, clutching the corner of her robe, she didn't know and shouldn't believe the man in front of her.

"Poof, hahahahaha, who gave you the name to marry."

Pigs. Yu Niang---- Pig Niang, but it is an interesting name.

"I don't have a name, that's what the people who used to take care of me called me, I thought it was my name, and my brother called me that ......" Nan Na lowered his head, and the whole person was extremely uneasy, for fear that this inexplicable man would disappear again.

"Okay."

At noon on the second day, a man in a dark robe really came to the appointment, and He Dangli, who had never closed his eyes all night, let go of his heart that had been raised high.

"That, I.... Home... There is nothing good to entertain, yet.... I hope you.... As he spoke, He Dangli knew for the first time how the word blush came from.

I saw that the table was full of baskets of sesame baked cakes that He Yaozu gave when he left yesterday, and there was nothing else outside the well water that she had just brought up this morning, and the four walls of the house were simple and clear at a glance.

"You can read." Cui Landao didn't mind sitting down on the stool that had been wiped clean a long time ago, and drank well water to moisten his throat.

What was waiting was a shake of the head.

"But.... That's it. ”

"But there's something wrong." He Dangli raised his head nervously, extremely uneasy.

"Nothing, since that's the case, I'll start with the simplest teaching." Cui Lan has a bit of a headache, he is a prince who is so busy every day that his feet don't touch the ground that he has now become a little girl's teacher, and I am afraid that it will be eye-catching to say it.

It's just that it's too incredible.

"Then what should I call you in the future?" Sitting honestly, I saw the man in front of me take out the things she didn't know and put them in front of her one by one, looking at them with curiosity, and even the palms of my hands were full of sweat.

"In the future, you can call me Master." Cui Lan thought of her ridiculous name again, rubbed his temples and said; "Yu Niang knows what her surname is."

"Ho." Because her brother had told him his name before, although she could not write or read, she only imprinted the word "He" into her heart.

Since her brother's surname is He, then she should also follow the surname He.

"Your name is not good now, have you ever thought about changing your name?" Her name is not good, it's just stupid to laugh. Even illiterate village husbands and vulgar people would not think of using the word "彘" as a name, let alone a woman's name.

I don't know how much hatred it is.

"But I don't know... I don't know the words.... A muttering sentence went to the back as if it had been silenced.

"You just have to tell the master if he wants to or not."

"Yes." At a young age, He Dangli didn't understand what it meant to change her name, but her intuition told her that she wanted to change.

"What is your surname, and the king of flowers is peony, followed by peony, it is good to take the name of Dangli." Although it is not a flower, it is indeed very flattering to her.

"Okay, Yu Niang will listen to the master for everything." He Dangli, He Dangli, the young He Dangli silently read this name several times in his heart, and his eyebrows and eyes opened.

Although she didn't know what a peony was or what a peony was, the name sounded pretty good.

"Well, now that you have a new name, today Master is teaching you how to write your own name." Cui Lan thought that he knew that such a poor little worm probably didn't even know what the four treasures of the study were, and he had to teach it from scratch with patience.

Fortunately, although he is illiterate, he is still young, and his brain is smart, so he will not annoy people. Cui Lan has passed the addiction of being a master.

And after that day, He Dangli realized what he had done in front of him.

And when the word "leave" is the first to carry out her life.

When to leave, when to leave.