Chapter 113: What to compare with Lin Xiaohe
Han Che was unhappy, but because Lin Ping'er was Lin Xiaohe's cousin, he could only endure it.
After the contact in the past two days, Han Che actually has a good impression of Lin Ping'er, and he doesn't feel that she is as arrogant as rumored.
It's just that this person seems to be a little too blind.
But he didn't think much of it, he just thought that this girl was curious.
The atmosphere was a little awkward, Lin Xiaohe and Han Che walked side by side, no one spoke, but Lin Ping'er seemed to be quite interested.
"Brother Han, I see that it is fenced off, are you going to make a garden?"
"The chairs in the gazebo were very comfortable, I had never seen them before.
Did you get it out of Brother Han? Brother Han, you're amazing. ”
"Ah, this swing is so beautiful, and there are flower vines wrapped around the ropes on both sides. Brother Han, can I come to your house to play this in the future? ”
"This is an amusement park built specifically for Lele? This pony looks so playful, but unfortunately I'm grown up now. Lele is so happy. ”
Lin Ping'er chattered along the way, as if she was very interested in seeing anything.
It's just that her problem, the two of them just didn't hear it, and no one paid attention to her.
Only Han Che couldn't wipe his face, sometimes he explained a sentence or two, and his attitude was already obvious, but Lin Ping'er couldn't feel it.
This was the first time Lin Ping'er had the opportunity to visit the big courtyard in Hanche, and she couldn't help but think that if it was really all built, it would be very beautiful.
She couldn't help but have some fantasies about how good it would be if she could really get married.
It's a pity that Han Che's words extinguished her enthusiasm.
"What you see, as well as the unfinished ideas, are all designed by Xiaohe.
I didn't think that a yard could be like this. ”
Lin Ping'er's smile froze on her face again, and it was Lin Xiaohe again.
Why does she even know all this?
"Hehehe, Sister Xiaohe knows a lot. If I hadn't known you weren't literate, I'd have thought you were a bachelor of poetry. ”
Lin Ping'er laughed dryly twice, and began to deliberately reveal the fact that Lin Xiaohe was illiterate in front of Han Che.
She is qualified to be proud of this, Lin Tang is a scholar, and she has also learned a lot of words.
Han Che's expression was a little strange: "You said Xiaohe is illiterate? Miss Ping'er, it seems that you do know a little little about Xiaohe.
She is not only literate, but also knowledgeable, although Han thinks that he has read some books, but in front of Xiaohe, he does not dare to boast that he has read books.
Xiaohe's breadth of knowledge is unmatched by anyone I have ever met. ”
Lin Xiaohe is illiterate?
What are you kidding, there is still a pair of words written by Lin Xiaohe in his study, as well as the majestic and desolate words.
"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turned over the outside sound, and the battlefield was an autumn soldier. ”
It is said that there is only half of this poem, and the other half Lin Xiaohe said that it depends on his performance and refused to write it.
But just this half of the poem, Han Che is really in love.
Every time he sees it, he can always think of his past career on the battlefield, although cruel, but still makes him nostalgic.
Every time I read it, there is always a passion rippling in my heart, and I can't calm down for a long time.
Han Che had read a lot of books when he was idle in the capital, and he was sure that this poem had never appeared, so there was only one possibility, this word was written by Xiaohe.
This talent, the likes of those talents he has seen are not comparable at all.
Of course, Lin Xiaohe didn't know what he thought, otherwise I would probably only be embarrassed.
The reason why she didn't write all this poem is that Lin Xiaohe is also afraid of being charged with copying the public, in the final analysis, she still has a bottom line.
So if Lin Xiaohe is illiterate, Han Che will definitely be the first to jump out and refute.
Lin Ping'er was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Lin Xiaohe in disbelief, as if she had just met her today.
What the hell is going on, this Lin Xiaohe feels a little strange to her now.
Lin Ping'er found that she didn't know Lin Xiaohe a little.
Thinking about it carefully, the intersection of the two people on weekdays seems to be accompanied by quarrels and fists and kicks.
Of course, she was the one who was beaten.
She really didn't seem to know Lin Xiaohe.
But now, crutches, wheelchairs, headbands that even she loves, and amazing cooking skills.
Now there is one more literacy and writing.
This is the Lin Xiaohe he who he has always looked down on?
Lin Ping'er thought about it carefully and found that there was nothing that could compare to Lin Xiaohe.
"Ah, that, I suddenly remembered, I still have some things, you go first, I'll go first."
This discovery was so shocking that Lin Ping'er felt that she would be humiliating if she stayed any longer, so she hurriedly slipped away.
Lin Xiaohe and Han Che both looked inexplicable.
"What's wrong with her?" Han Che scratched his head a little.
"Who knows, maybe the eldest aunt is here."
"Auntie? Your relatives? ”
Lin Xiaohe gasped, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with saying this.
But how do you explain this?
"Well, sort of, every girl has a big aunt."
Han Che blinked and thought about it carefully, "No, I know a lot of girls, and they don't have an aunt as a relative. ”
Lin Xiaohe rolled her eyes, and she didn't have to explain to you.
"What? Do you know a lot of girls? ”
"Uh, no, no."
"Humph!"
Looking at Lin Xiaohe's snorting back, Han Che smiled bitterly.
"Men shouldn't talk too much. She said that girls have big aunts, that is, they all have them, why do you have to talk to her? ”
"Xiaohe, don't be angry, you're right, you're right."
Lin Lele's room is not complicated, but it looks very intimate.
Small table, small bench, and a small bed.
When Lin Xiaohe saw these things, his eyes softened a little.
Because all the furniture in this room is without horns, it is round.
The surrounding walls were also inlaid with cork, and Lin Xiaohe knocked it with his hand, but he didn't feel pain.
It can be seen that Han Che has put a lot of thought into it.
Han Che put Lin Lele on the bed, but the little girl hugged him and didn't let go, so he had to sit on the ground and let Lin Lele hold his arm.
Lin Xiaohe walked up to him and sat down, leaning his head on him.
"Hanche."
"Huh?"
"You're too tall for me to lean on your shoulder."
Han Che listened, his body shrank down, "Isn't it possible to get close to it this way." ”
The corners of Lin Xiaohe's mouth quietly hooked: "What if I don't grow taller in the future?" ”
"It's okay, I can squat down."
The smile on Lin Xiaohe's face gradually bloomed.
"Hanche."
"Huh?"
"What would you like to eat today?"
"What you do, I eat."
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