At that time, Li Lotus was standing beside Su Ran, angrily scolding those shrews and their families were not people.

Su Ran didn't even ask a few words, she poured beans herself, and said a lot.

He Chi, the man of the mother and son family who was bullied, also went to the army like Li Hehua's son, and Li Hehua's son was different in that people were voluntary, and Li Hehua's son Lin Ping'an was recruited by the court.

It is said that He Chi once lived in the shrew's house and moved out before they got married. He Chi was fine when he was there, but after he went to be a soldier, he slowly began to show his face and bully other people's wives and children.

Now he sees that He Chi has not come back for several years, and he wants to drive away He Chi's wife and children, occupy other people's houses, and keep saying that He Chi owes them to them.

Because of the fact that his grandmother's family is a military family, Su Ran has had a good impression of and admired soldiers since he was a child. I heard Li Lotus say that she is usually very good to the woman she bullies, and her man He Chi is also very righteous.

Su Ran had a nameless fire in his heart at that time, the soldiers were defending their families and defending the country on the front line, but their wives and children were trampled and bullied at home. When she sees this kind of thing, she can't stand by coldly.

Seeing an old shrew and three young shrews pulling and beating He Chi's wife, He Chi's wife only cared about protecting the child in her arms, and she couldn't resist at all.

Su Ran took Da Hei into the courtyard at that time, picked up the stick and greeted a few shrews, and Da Hei even kicked one of them with one hoof.

The shrew was stunned for a moment when she was suddenly attacked by someone, and when she reacted, she scolded.

When I saw a handsome young man staring at them with cold eyes, his throat seemed to be suddenly stuck. Although the young man is young, there is an aura on his body, and those eyes make them chill when he sees them.

The old shrew reacted and shouted calmly: "You, who are you?" Why are you hitting us? ”

Su Ran's eyes glanced at them coldly, but his mind was spinning in his heart. Walking up to the mother and son who had been knocked to the ground, I saw that the woman was covered in scratches, and there were still handfuls of hair on the ground.

Holding back his anger, he picked up the two mothers and sons, turned his head and picked up the sticks and hit them on several shrews. While fighting, he shouted, "I told you to bully my sister." ”

Li Hehua followed behind with a confused expression, and He Chi's wife was also confused at first......

……

"Uncle, uncle......"

The voice next to him interrupted Su Ran's recollection, lowered his eyes to look at the cheap nephew who was pulling his sleeve, hooked the corners of his lips, and said gently, "Finished writing?" ”

Now that the village has spread all over the village, Zhao Huarong's younger brother of the He Chi family has found it, and he has beaten the people who bullied his sister and called his father and mother. Even Li Hehua's family thought that Su Ran was really Zhao Huarong's younger brother.

Zhao Huarong did not explain, but acquiesced to everyone's words.

Su Ran stayed like this. Except for Zhao Huarong who knows the truth, everyone thinks that Su Ran is her younger brother, and even Zhao Huarong's son He Jingfeng thinks that the boy who ran away from the bad guys is his uncle.

"It's written, uncle, do you see what I wrote?" After the villain finished speaking, his clear eyes were a little shy and looked at Su Ran with adoration.

Ever since she hit someone, this cheap nephew has been looking at her with this kind of look and likes to stick to her.

Su Ran picked up the brush that He Jingfeng had just written, looked at it, and nodded, "It's not bad, there is still a lot of room for improvement." ”

To be honest, children who are more than five or six years old, don't care if the writing looks good or not. But if you can grasp the essentials, the pen is a little strong, and the finish is quite clean, it's already very good.

Looking at He Jingfeng, who lowered his head in disappointment, Su Ran said with a smile, "Come, sit." ”

Let He Jingfeng pick up the brush, then hold his hand, dip the ink on the paper and write the three words He Jingfeng in regular letters.

Su Ran was also teaching a child to write for the first time, and he didn't know how to say it, so he could only hold He Jingfeng's hand and teach him stroke by stroke, saying while writing.

"There is no shortcut to calligraphy, if you want to write well, you must master the penmanship, calligraphy, and insist on practicing every day, and when you have a pen, then you will be counted as entering the door......"

This child is very well-behaved, except for the initial distraction, and then he learns very seriously.

Su Ran rewrote the three words of He Jingfeng by herself and asked him to write it by himself, and her brush was also practiced since she was a child. As a granddaughter of a master of calligraphy and painting, it is impossible not to know how to write. Grandpa once praised her words, rigid and soft, restrained and sharp, and casual.

However, grandpa commented on the block font she wrote. She still prefers the font she made freely, although grandpa didn't say anything, but the satisfied look is enough to explain.

I don't know how long Zhao Huarong stood by the door and watched, Su Ran looked up and saw the gentleness in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth looked at the two people in the room who were learning and teaching.

"Sister......" Su Ran called, she was a little embarrassed, and she rushed to recognize her sister. Fortunately, people didn't treat her as a liar.

Zhao Huarong bent the corners of his mouth and smiled at her. Her smile was very gentle, and Su Ran subconsciously gave her a smile back.

"Mother, my uncle taught me to write big characters! You see, my uncle also wrote my name. ”

He Jingfeng next to him heard Su Ran speak, looked up and saw his mother, and said as if offering a treasure.

Zhao Huarong walked in and was amazed when he saw the words written by Su Ran. Then he looked at Su Ran, "I didn't expect Brother Ran's handwriting to be so good, and at first glance, it was pointed out by a famous artist." ”

After speaking, he touched his son's head, "You have to practice hard." ”

The villain's eyes were crooked, his face was full of smiles, and he nodded vigorously, "I know mother, don't live up to your uncle's teachings." ”

The corners of Su Ran's mouth twitched slightly, what did she do? She didn't do anything! Don't let yourself down. It's just a few words written and a sentence spoken!

From Zhao Huarong's speech and demeanor, it can be seen that she must be a well-educated person. And it is said that she and He Chi are not from Linshan Village, but they don't know how to settle here.

Thinking of her situation, Su Ran laughed in her heart, she was not as good as her now, and she still had a home.

Zhao Huarong spoke softly, "Hungry!" Let's eat with your hands! ”

Su Ran smiled, "Okay!" ”

"Eat, eat, uncle, let's wash our hands." He Jingfeng happily pulled Su Ran. You can feel that he really likes Su Ran's uncle.

……

Meal.

Zhao Huarong sat at the door, twisting the needle in his right hand and holding a round bandage with embroidered cloth in his left hand.

Su Ran walked over and saw that the orchids embroidered on it were lifelike. She looked at Zhao Huarong and couldn't imagine that her embroidery was so good.

couldn't help but praise: "Sister's craftsmanship is really good." ”

Zhao Huarong raised his head and smiled, "That's all I can do, and the more I embroider, the more skilled I will be." The tone was as gentle as ever.