The father and son talked at night, and only said that the moon was in the middle of the sky, and then they returned satisfied.

In Han Xuanchang's opinion, although he was pleased because of his son's maturity, Han Mo was also excited to learn more about family affairs and get his father's tacit participation in some family affairs---- although it was only starting from his father's expectations.

The back garden is so quiet that even the breeze in the air seems to be audible, and listening to the wind is a very elegant thing.

However, seeing Liu Rumeng holding the edge of the table with her hands and supporting her pink cheeks reading a book under the lamp, the elegant and demure scene made Han Mo even more excited, it was a living "Beauty Night Book", indescribably quiet and simple.

Liu Rumeng looked very carefully, when Han Mo came in lightly, she didn't even notice it, and even Han Mo walked behind her, she was immersed in reading, and whispered to herself: "This elk country is also interesting, the country of elk, take the word death, isn't it that the elk are all dead?" ”

When Han Mo heard him talk to himself, he knew that she was reading "Chronicles of the East China Sea".

"Sister Rumeng, the so-called word mourning does not necessarily mean that the elk are all dead." Han Mo turned around, sat down on the chair next to him, and said with a smile: "Death of the Dead, maybe their people are here to remind themselves that people are facing all kinds of difficulties at any time, don't slack off, don't be lazy, be motivated." ”

Liu Rumeng was so shocked by Han Mo's sudden arrival that her delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help but pat her plump chest to suppress her shock, and her plump breasts couldn't help but shake slightly, swinging dazzling breasts. Wave.

"Why did you come in silently?" Liu Rumeng stood up, put down the book, and took two steps back, her beautiful face with a hint of displeasure, but she still remembered her identity: "A young master is the master, is there such a way to have fun with the slave?" ”

"I never saw you like a minion." Han Mo said with a smile, hugged the back of his head from behind, leaned back on the chair, and said leisurely: "Sister Rumeng, girls, do you also like to read?" ”

"Why can't girls like it?" Liu Rumeng pursed her lips, her appearance was extremely cute, such an expression was matched with that charming face, with innocence and cuteness in her charm, combining two points in one, it was really upside down: "Aren't they all people?" I have to eat and sleep, why can't I read? ”

It's really feminist-minded!

"It's not that girls can't read." Han Mo smiled, in fact, he didn't know how to describe Liu Rumeng, saying that she was a woman, her sixteen or seventeen-year-old appearance and occasional naughty and cute expressions could only be described as a girl, if she was a girl, her charming and mature temperament and the thousands of styles flowing between her eyebrows were something that girls could never have, that is, a demon, a demon that charmed all beings, women and girls.

"What does the Fifth Young Master mean?"

"It's geographical." Han Mo smiled: "I always thought that girls like to read the pink stories of your kindness and love under the moon before the flowers, and this kind of book is not the choice of girls." ”

Liu Rumeng said lightly: "Really? ”

"Sister Rumeng, sit down." Han Mo picked up the "Chronicles of the East China Sea" and flipped through it casually, and said, "There are a lot of books in the study, if Sister Rumeng likes it, I can go and get some." There are Qingguo genius Tang Shuhu's "Thirteen Moons of Flowers", Du Yuquan's "Mulberry Picking Collection", as well as "Lonely Fangzhen", "Mo Ask for Love", "Love Sea Begonia" ......! He grinned, with a strange expression on his face: "There is also a lone copy of "Jade Tuantuan"!" ”

Liu Rumeng's eyes crossed with disdain, and said: "I saw all of them when I was thirteen years old, and they are not a big deal, they are nothing more than the trivial things of Huayue that moaned without illness." Although I haven't seen "Jade Tuantuan", I think it is also a virtuous one, and if I watch it too much, it will be no fun. ”

"That "Jade Tuantuan" ......!" Han Mo smiled, his eyes swept over Liu Rumeng's hot body from top to bottom, and said leisurely: "That's it, it's the same kind." After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "Have you read the demon books?" ”

"Demon books?" Liu Rumeng walked over, sat down, and asked, "What is a demon book?" ”

Han Mo got up and took out two pieces of paper from his desk, which were the "Flower Girl" of "The Story of Liaozhai" that he wrote down and prepared for Han Qin, and handed it to Liu Rumeng: "Do you like this story?" ”

Liu Rumeng stretched out her hand to take it, and Han Mo saw her crystal clear and flawless hand for a moment, and really wanted to touch it gently.

Obviously, "Flower Girl" made Liu Rumeng addicted to it, looking at it, her eyes gradually reddened, and Han Mo just stared at Liu Rumeng's face from beginning to end, and looked at the reading beauty under the lamp, which was very comfortable.

"Where did this story come from?" Liu Rumeng sighed and said softly: "It's really touching, I can't imagine that the fox can be a phantom human form, and it can be affectionate and righteous." ”

"It seems to be more affectionate than some people." Han Mo smiled and said proudly: "As for which book it is from, Sister Rumeng, I am really immodest, this is the story I dreamed of in my dream, and I woke up and remembered it vividly, and I wrote it down." ”

Stealing a book is not stealing, can it be called stealing a book's business?

Liu Rumeng was stunned, but obviously didn't believe it, stood up, and said lightly: "I'm tired, Fifth Young Master, if you don't have orders, I'll sleep first." ”

"Sister Rumeng doesn't believe it? Thought I was bragging? Han Mo also said lightly: "Sister Rumeng, you read a lot of books when you were thirteen years old, and now, you must have read more than a thousand books, right?" ”

"Fifth Young Master wants to know?"

"I don't want to know how many books Sister Rumeng has read, I just want to ask, even Sister Rumeng thinks this kind of story is very good when she reads it, and she can even shed tears. Han Mo pillowed on his arm and said leisurely: "But I don't know if Sister Rumeng can see a similar story before tonight?" ”

Of course not, if there is, Mr. Pu Songling is afraid that he will also cross.

Liu Rumeng was silent.

She has a preconceived idea, for the children of the family, she has always thought that almost all of them are uneducated and unskilled, where can they write such a poignant and wonderful story, but if you think about it carefully, before tonight, she has indeed never seen such a story.

It is true that if there really was such a book, it would have spread a long time ago, how could I not know it?

"Did you really write that?" Liu Rumeng was suspicious.

Han Mo smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't believe it today." I've been having this kind of dream lately, and I'm afraid I'll have this kind of dream again tonight, and I'll write it to you when I wake up tomorrow, and I'll know if it's true or false when the time comes. ”

This kind of rather ridiculous thing, Liu Rumeng seemed to believe it a little, nodded and said, "Okay, then wait for the fifth young master to wave his pen tomorrow." Thinking of something, he pointed to the table on the side and said, "Han Bo sent it, saying that you ordered it to be sent." ”

Han Mo looked at it, but it was the Yaoqin sent by Guan Shaohe, which was wrapped in brocade cloth at this time, so he got up and lifted it up, and said with a smile: "Find a place to put it!" ”

"Can you play the piano?" Liu Rumeng was a little surprised.

This fifth young master was able to decoct medicine for her personally, to come up with a straw of aquatic plants that she loved very much, to be able to read "Chronicles of the East China Sea", and to be able to write "Flower Girl", all of which seemed very different from ordinary children of the family, making Liu Rumeng's initial rejection slightly more acceptable to live with such a man.

If you can still play the piano, then you are really a good son!

"Golden boy head, jade girl waist, fairy back, dragon pool, phoenix swamp, jade Zhen, golden emblem, five strings!" Han Mo learned Guan Shaohe's explanation, and said with a smile: "The best Yaoqin, full of gold and jade!" ”

"This is the Phantom Phoenix Qin in 'Seven Phoenix Qin'!" Liu Rumeng said: "The timbre is like a dream, ranking fifth!" ”

"Phantom Fengqin? Seven phoenixes? Han Mo was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Liu Rumeng frowned, and her expression seemed to be a little disdainful: "I don't know the Seven Phoenix Qin, the fifth young master's piano skills shouldn't be very good!" ”

"I ...... Can't play the piano! Han Mo shook his head and sighed, looking a little frustrated, after all, at this time, this is a matter of face.

Liu Rumeng was angry and filled with righteous indignation: "You ...... You can't play the piano, so why should you possess it? ”

When Liu Rumeng has no expression, it is a quiet beauty, as demure and elegant as the ancient well without waves, and when she laughs, she is a charming and bright beauty, like the brightest star in the night sky, and when she is angry, it is an alternative beauty.

Beauty is a beauty after all, no matter what it looks like or what expression it is, it can always make people find the enjoyment of beauty.

"It's just a decoration!" Han Mo said lightly, he picked up Yaoqin, swung left and right, and wanted to pose a position that could show the characteristics of decorations.

"Tyrannical Things!" Liu Rumeng stomped her feet, hated the authenticity, glanced at Han Mo, and wanted to go back to her inner room.

"Wait a minute!" Han Mo shouted.

Liu Rumeng stopped: "What else does the fifth young master command?" "The voice was quite cold.

"I don't know what the Seven Phoenix Qin is and what the Phantom Phoenix Qin is, you can tell me." Han Mo said leisurely: "I can't play the piano, but it seems that you can, you can also teach me, so that you won't be tyrannical!" ”

"Why am I telling you, why am I teaching you?" Liu Rumeng was obviously very angry that Phantom Fengqin had fallen into the hands of such a gentleman.

"I am your master, you will not forget." Han Mo smiled and said, "The master asked the roommate to teach him to play the piano, isn't it too much?" And I will dream every day in the future, write you stories every day, and you teach me to play the piano, which is not indebted. ”

Liu Rumeng turned her head and glared at Han Mo fiercely, the beauty was still angry, she opened the curtain, ignored it, and went in.

"Boring!" Han Mo sighed, shook his head, and muttered, "Being despised by a woman is really boring!" ”