Chapter 475: See Zhao Han Again
"Aunt Yu, I heard that Xiaocao has returned from Beijing?" A familiar voice rang out at the gate.
Xiao Shi's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about the roasted wheat in his mouth and didn't swallow it, so he said happily: "Brother Han, I heard that you have been transferred to the Baihu Office near us to be on duty." That's great! It will be convenient to meet in the future, I will rest tomorrow, if you are free, you, I and the second sister, let's go to the secret base to catch small fish together. The second sister has not been here for half a year, and I have been there several times but I have not caught a small white fish. Alas...... I miss the days when we stewed fish soup together in a broken crockpot in the forest! β
"You can't stop eating it! Is there a lack of you to eat at home, or is there a lack of you to drink? I still miss the old days, eating coarse flour cakes every day, drinking bean flour porridge, and still can't fill my stomach, what is there to miss? When Liu heard Zhao Han's voice, he walked out of the backyard, glared at his youngest son, and smiled and invited Zhao Han into the living room to rest.
Xiao Shi walked beside Zhao Han while nibbling on the roasted wheat, made a grimace at the Liu family, and said, "People are expressing their longing for Brother Han, mother, you misunderstood what I meant." β
Liu Shi glared at him with a smile, and turned to Zhao Han and said, "Cao'er is making breakfast in the kitchen, shouldn't it be worth it today?" Haven't you had breakfast yet? Today's three meals are eaten at my aunt's place, don't be angry with my aunt. β
Since Zhao Han joined the army, he has become more burly, and his height is comparable to that of King Yangjun, at least one meter eight or more. Perhaps because he often patrols the sea, his complexion is a healthy bronzer, and his hard and handsome facial features appear particularly masculine, which is enough to be worthy of the title of "walking hormone".
"Auntie, the little nephew is disrespectful. Don't be busy, I'm not an outsider. The little nephew went to the kitchen to see if there was anything he needed a hand on. With that, he walked out of the drawing-room door with a slight eagerness, and strode in the direction of the kitchen.
Before he could reach the kitchen door, a slim girl came out with a steaming clay pot. The little girl was wearing a red waist-pinching gold silk jacket, and the outer vest was inlaid with a circle of fluffy white snow fox fur, which lined the ruddy little face, which was more vivid and lovely. It's her, Yu Xiaocao! That quirky little girl with so many whimsical ideas!! She grew taller, she bloomed, and she was beautiful......
"Brother Han? Are you so tall? It's so handsome, I almost didn't recognize it! As soon as Yu Xiaocao looked up and saw a heroic figure, he was stunned and recognized the other party.
Zhao Han couldn't help but take two steps forward, took the crockpot in her hand, and her voice was full of magnetism: "It's not hot, or I'll come?" What to do? It smells so good!! β
"Can it not be fragrant? The king of the county took matters into his own hands...... Burning the fire is indispensable! Zhu Junyang's voice was full of displeasure. What's going on today, one or two, they all stared at his little girl with covetous eyes. After seeing Zhao Han's appearance clearly, Zhu Junyang's heart was full of a sense of crisis.
Yu Xiaocao smiled and comforted him: "Yes, today's breakfast is half of your credit, okay?" β
Zhao Han's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the handsome man with a possessive face. King of Yangjun? I had long heard that he took good care of the Yu family, and I thought that he admired the craftsmanship and talent of the Yu family. Maybe not entirely, the male intuition told him that the king of Yangjun was interested in Xiaocao!
"The last general, Zhao Han, meet the king of Yangjun!" Although Zhao Han was holding a hot crockpot in his hand, he saluted him politely and thoughtfully.
"Well, there are no outsiders! Why are you so polite! Yu Xiaocao's words revealed the intimacy between him and the king of Yangjun, which made Zhao Han's brows tighten even tighter.
"Brother Han, this is the chicken soup I cooked in a crockpot, simmered all morning, and added ginseng and angelica to it, which is the most nourishing! Let's try it together!! Fortunately, Yu Xiaocao's tone of talking to him was also quite close and familiar, which made Zhao Han feel slightly better. However, judging from the tone, there is still a difference. Don't...... Is he really going to miss her?
Although Zhu Junyang is very tasty, he must show the generosity of the future half of the male host, so he said with the owner's taste: "What Xiaocao said is that there are no outsiders, so there is no need to stick to some red tape." Those who come are guests, stay and taste the girl's craftsmanship. β
Zhao Han endured it, but he still couldn't hold back, looked directly into Zhu Junyang's eyes, and said with a straight face: "King Yangjun, although you have helped Uncle Yu and Aunt Yu and Xiaocao, but after all, he is a foreign man, and Xiaocao is now older, so you should avoid suspicion, you should still avoid it." β
Zhu Junyang's face instantly turned cold, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped several degrees, and Yu Xiaocao, who was so nervous, didn't notice anything at all. Perhaps, in her heart, Zhu Junyang is just like the little white she raised, arrogant, cold, pretending to be fierce, but in fact there is no lethality. His cold face and black face no longer have any effect on her.
Seeing that the little girl in his family looked ignorant and unconscious at the turmoil between the two, Zhu Junyang looked at her with helplessness, as well as deep doting. The creature of the love enemy, surrendering by force is not a skill, and it is the real victory to defeat the other party psychologically.
Zhu Junyang thought so, and the smile returned to his face. Zhao Han saw his abnormal demeanor, and was secretly shocked in his heart: Could it be that during his absence, what did Xiaocao really have between Xiaocao and King Yangjun? No! Absolutely not!! Xiaocao is not yet thirteen, and his love has not yet opened, how can he look at the moody guy of Shangyang Junwang?
"Zhao Zongqi, don't blame those who don't know, the king of this county won't blame you for your transgression. Maybe you don't know, Ye and Yu Xiaocao have a five-year contract. In other words, when she is eighteen years old, the master will marry her into the door. Therefore, for the Yu family, the king of this county is really not a foreign man. Seeing Zhao Han's battered eyes, King Yangjun slightly revealed a little proud: Sample, if you want to dig into the corner of the master's wall, weigh your own weight first!!
"That's right! Because of the sincerity of the master, the girl was moved. Xiaocao has promised that when he is sixteen years old, he will marry his master first. Actually, according to the verbal agreement, the master is already Xiaocao's fiancΓ©! Therefore, the matter of Xiaocao, I don't bother with Zhao Zongqi!! In this guy's words, the meaning revealed is obvious: Xiaocao is already famous, you quickly put away your unsightly thoughts!
At the same time, Zhu Junyang is also glad for his wise decision. Fortunately, he made the first move and clarified the relationship with the little girl. Otherwise, after that girl opens up, maybe he will be like Zhao Han in front of him, and he will have nothing to do.
"What do you two say? Why are you standing in the yard, isn't it cold? Brother Han, if you delay any longer, the crockpot chicken soup will be cold! Yu Xiaocao came out of the kitchen, holding a string of small steamers in his hand, and staggered out, "Who's that, come and help, you can't hold it!" β
Before she could speak, Zhu Junyang had already taken two steps forward, took the steamer in her hand, and said half-complainingly and half-distressedly: "You have thin arms and thin legs, how can you move these?" Let me come! Little stone, go and help your second sister get the dishes and chopsticks. She had been busy all morning in order to make breakfast, and it was time to rest for a while!! β
Yes, knowing that a man who feels sorry for his girlfriend and takes the job over to do it himself, can be regarded as a warm man. Yu Xiaocao rushed at him, and a bright smile like the morning sun bloomed, and the dimples on his lips could get drunk to death.
Zhao Han lowered his eyes to hide the loss inside. Maybe...... This time, he really came back too late......
The breakfast was very generous, and the Yu family ate with great interest and praise. Only Zhao Han doesn't know the taste of food, like chewing wax.
After breakfast, Yu Fuzhong began to come to some villagers one after another, on the one hand, he was happy that Yu Hai's family had the opportunity to go to the capital for the New Year, and on the other hand, he wanted to "admire" the demeanor of the new county lord. The ancestral tomb of the old Yu family is smoking, not to mention the official, there is actually a county lord!!
Yu Hai and his family, together with the old Yu Tou, were busy entertaining the villagers and neighbors. Zhao Han sat for a while, and then left under the pretext that he was still on an errand. It was Xiaoshi and Xiaocao, the sisters and brothers, who sent him out.
Zhao Han endured it for a few years, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and asked: "Xiaocao, what is going on with you and King Yangjun?" β
"What's going on? King Yangjun is the second sister's Bole and top boss, what else can he do? Xiao Shi held his stomach and slowly followed the two of them to eat. Hearing this, he looked at the two of them in surprise and asked.
Zhao Han didn't answer his words, looked deeply into Xiaocao's eyes, and said very solemnly: "Xiaocao, with all due respect, the king of Yangjun is ...... Qi Da is not a good match! β
"A good match? Second sister, you ...... with the king of Yangjun, "The 100,000-watt light bulb of the small stone is extremely bright at this time. If Zhu Junyang is here, he must praise it: Boy, well done!!
Yu Xiaocao was silent for a moment, and when she talked about the relationship between the two, she was not a little shy, but just said matter-of-factly: "I'm not sure if my feelings for him are considered liking." However, he is ruthless and even cruel and tyrannical in the eyes of others, but in front of me, he has always been gentle and considerate, tolerant and generous. He's very good to me, the kind of good one who is wholehearted! I can't think of any other man better than him. So, I decided to give him a chance. If, before I was eighteen years old, he could be as good as he always had with me, or even better to me, why wouldn't such a man marry? β
Zhao Han's heart was like the weather in this wax moon, cold. He also tried to redeem something, and said softly: "Xiaocao, you are still young, and you may not have understood the true meaning of feelings. So, don't make such a hasty decision. I think you should talk to Uncle Yu and Aunt Yu about this first, and from the perspective of adults, you will think more comprehensively. β
"Thank you, Brother Han! I'll be cautious!! We still have to stay in Dongshan Village for a few days, so you can't come and play when you're not on duty!! Yu Xiaocao's face was innocent, as if he had not noticed the friendship in his eyes.
Zhao Han sighed deeply in his heart, and turned to say: "Recently, we have to patrol the nearby sea area, and there may not be any chance to come. I wish you all a smooth journey......"
After speaking, he glanced at Xiaocao deeply, turned around and left resolutely. It's just that there is a hint of melancholy in that tall back......