There was no longer a distinction between master and slave, no longer between noble and lowly, and the Chinese people stood up and became the masters of the country.

At that time, Tu Hanyi was already twenty-eight years old, and many friends persuaded him to get married, but he refused.

There is a city in the heart, inhabited by the undead.

There's really no way to forget.

He flipped through ancient books, read "Farewell My Concubine", tasted "The Peony Pavilion", and appreciated "The Drunken Concubine......

From every story, it seems to see the shadow of his thousand pillows.

She probably came out of the book, such a pretty and lovely girl.

It was another rainy day, Tu Hanyi was holding an oil-paper umbrella and standing at the mouth of a deep alley, holding a red-eyed rabbit in his arms.

It was spring, and the rabbits in my arms were in heat, and they ran out every day, and they couldn't stop it.

Tu Hanyi was afraid that it would run away with other rabbits, so he had to follow it every step of the way.

At this moment, a car suddenly stopped in front of them, and the car lifted the dirty water in the puddle and sprinkled it straight at Tu Hanyi.

Tu Hanyi was afraid that the rabbit in his arms would be splashed with dirty water, so he stuffed it into his windbreaker and used his burly body to block the dirty water.

"Whoa—"

The heart is cold, but the heart is not flying.

The rabbit in his arms seemed to have expected that its owner was injured for it, and suddenly he was in his arms, obediently like a doll, and did not dare to move.

The car door opened, and a clear and flattering voice came out: "Sir, are you alright?" ”

"What's okay, don't you see that people's clothes are so dirty? You women just don't have the eyesight to see ......"

A childish voice spoke to the woman in a swaggering voice.

The child then said, "Wait in the car, don't get down, I'll go see the uncle." …… Absolutely not to come down, do you hear? You haven't recovered from your cold. ”

It's obviously a child, but he's already very good at taking care of people.

Tu Hanyi thinks that this child is good, so he will not be angry with this woman if he rushes at this.

He turned around, and the child got out of the car.

Wearing a red raincoat and stepping on small leather shoes, he ran towards Tu Hanyi with two white handkerchiefs in his hands.

"Uncle." The child snorted and gasped and said, "My mother has a cold and is not in good health, don't you want to talk to her?" ”

Tu Hanyi smiled, met the little boy's eyes, and just wanted to say two words, but looking at his facial features as if carved out of a mold with himself, he couldn't say anything.

This, this, this......

This is a miniature version of him!

His mom, his mom's voice......

If you ignore her hoarse voice of a cold, then her voice is simply the same as her thousand pillows......

"You, your mother, I can see you...... See me? Tu Hanyi was so excited that her voice was a little choked and stammered.

The rabbit in his arms popped out of his head again, and was pressed down again by Tu Hanyi.

The child turned and looked at the woman in the car.

From Tu Hanyi's angle, only her slender arms wrapped in an off-white sweater could be seen.

The sleeves of the sweater are a little long, covering half of the wrist, and the remaining hand is distinct, slender and beautiful, like a tender onion.

In this world, there is no woman who can have a pair of hands as beautiful as her.

But he didn't have time to see Gu Wanwan's face, so Gu Wanwan said to the child: "Hanhan, come back." ”

The child's name is Gu Han, with his mother's surname, and he has no father.