Hiko has always maintained the habit of writing calligraphy. When I was a child, I didn't go to school, and my mother used her memory to write poems that she liked to teach Yan to read and write, so Yan's words are very similar to her mother, and the poems she remembers have more or less strong female traces.

Yan also asked Ye Yin to write Mao, but Ye Yin always couldn't write well, Yan didn't force it, and then Ye Yin was happy to write with him, and if he didn't want to write, he watched him write. But Sen likes to write very much, which makes Grandma Li's happy mouth can't close. Ping felt that paper and ink were expensive, and Sen always rubbed dirty clothes and stained his face at the beginning, so Ping was a little reluctant to practice calligraphy, but was immediately stopped by Grandma Li, who didn't know a few big characters, said that writing well was a façade.

As for reading poetry, Ye Yin is very willing.

Ye Yin didn't know that Yan had written a lot of poems, but they were all scattered. His dreams, his hopes, were dashed with those words.

Yan bought all kinds of books for Ye Yin, including geography, history, novels, and poems. Ye Yin stopped reading fairy tales for a long time, and she read whatever Hiko bought, and read it with Sen.

Ye Yin grew up and liked to write poetry, maybe it was genetics. And Sen's choice of boring philosophy when he was admitted to university may have been influenced by the same.

That's all for later.

That day, Rong came back from outside to change his clothes and put on makeup before going out.

Yan just taught Ye Yin to carry Yan Shu's "Picking Mulberries". Perhaps, this is not a poem suitable for a child of Ye Yin's age to read, but this is a favorite word of Hiko's mother. is also such a sentence to teach Yan to read, vaguely as if the wind of such a day will make Yan in a trance from time to time, and he feels warm and comfortable in a trance. The little Ye Yin actually reads it very tastefully: time only relieves people to get old, they don't believe in affection, they hate to leave the pavilion for a long time, and the teardrops are easy to wake up. Wutong last night the west wind was urgent, the light moon was hazy, the good dreams were frightening, where was the high-rise geese?

Rong really hopes that Yan will learn practical things such as human communication, so that he doesn't have to deal with things outside by himself, but Yan can't do it, just like at this moment, Yan will definitely not agree to go to his colleague's house with him, he would rather accompany Ye Yin at home to read these useless long sighs that she is tired of. Although when she first met Hiko, she was so fascinated by his literary accomplishments.

She interrupted Ye Yin impatiently, saying that Yan only knew how to teach Ye Yin some useless things, and ridiculed Yan that a carpenter didn't need to be so poetic.

Ye Yin saw that Yan's face was white, and even her lips had no color, and she hid behind Yan in fear, not daring to look at her mother or father.

Rong said without scruples, and the hand that slapped the powder knocked over the powder box because of the too big movement, and all the newly bought violet powder was buckled on the ground. Rong cried out in distress, this thing is often out of stock, and it is not easy to ask someone to buy it.

Ye Yin only felt that the taste was pungent, and he actually vomited.

Yan didn't say anything, he walked out with Ye Yin in his arms for a long time before going home, and Rong didn't say anything when he saw them come back.

Ye Yin remembers very well that he went to the river for the first time that day and met the plane tree. And, from that night on, Hiko slept on the bed in the inner room. Occasionally, Rong also slept there. Usually Rong let Ye Yin sleep in the big house with him.

But Hiko never returned to the big house.

Perhaps, separation should be the best choice for Rong and Hiko, but divorce was a scandal in those days, not to mention having children.

No matter how many alternative answers there are, people often feel like they don't have a choice.

I don't know if for Rong, Yan is a chicken rib.