12 Han Shin's dream
When his father found out about his desire to sell his family's books, Han Shin spent the rest of the day fidgetingβhe hadn't been beaten since he could remember, but he was even more scared.
Han Wu wasn't afraid, he didn't understand it yet, so he turned his head and forgot about it.
Han Chuan wanted to talk about his son after sending off the guest, but he turned his head to see Han Xin trembling, but he didn't say anything. Lin Lu blamed him: "What are you doing hanging the child?" Ashin is so small and well-behaved, how can he do bad things, he must have been wrong when he listened to what others said, so he went to sell books, you just said two words to him, don't beat him. β
Han Chuan was amused, seeing that the child was not in front of him, he leaned over and whispered: "You are a loving mother, but I am vicious." Without waiting for Lin Lu to hate him, he said, "I think he is also afraid, you take Ah Wu to play, I will talk to him - hey, you said that Ah Wu is too, his brother sells books and he praises Jane, I see that Ah Xin will sell him one day and he will be happy to help count the money." β
How could he talk about a child like this, Lin Lu scolded him, he was still not at ease, and asked him again not to beat the child, Han Chuan almost swore a gambling curse before sending her away.
When Han Xin came in pinching the corner of his clothes, Han Chuan actually wanted to laugh. However, books are not only the most precious treasure of this family, but also the ancestors, and the meaning is different. If such a small child dares to sell books, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will really turn the world upside down. So Han Chuan still maintained a serious complexion.
"What are you doing there, stand closer."
The little foot moved less than a knuckle distance and scratched the ground.
"Come closer!"
"Closer!"
was scolded twice, Han Xin's little face brought out the tragedy of dying, and he bravely took three steps and stood in front of Han Chuan.
Han Chuan really wanted to laugh, why was his son so funny. But when you laugh, you can't learn a lesson, so you can only hold back.
Han Yan's father Chuan glared at his son and asked straight to the point, "Who asked you to sell books?" Don't you know that it is a precious thing handed down by your ancestors? β
"Yes, no one asked me to sell it." Han Xin whispered.
"And what do you think?" Han Chuan slowed down his tone slightly, so as not to scare the child and not say anything.
"I ......"
What can Han Xin think, he just dreamed that it was a crime to keep books at home, and he was afraid that his father and mother would be arrested because of books, so he met a businessman, and he wanted to sell books to him as soon as he had an idea. He was only five years old, how could he think so much.
A few days ago, he heard from his parents that the family was short of money, isn't this just a good time to change some money?
But what did he say to his father? In fact, he doesn't know much about anything, according to his heart, he has long wanted to tell his parents that he has had a lot of strange dreams, but subconsciously there are thoughts that he vaguely knows not to talk nonsense.
At this time, I was asked about my head, and in a hurry, the words didn't come out, and the tears of not wanting money came out first.
Han Chuan knew that it was not good as soon as he saw his son's small mouth, and before he could say a few soft words, Han Xin sniffed and opened his voice.
"Hey, hey, why are you crying, you didn't beat or scold, okay, okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, don't cry...... If you cry again, your grandmother is coming! β
Saying who arrived, Lin Lu had already pushed the door open aggressively: "What if you say you won't fight?" β
Han Wu, who she was holding, was also in tears: "Father, don't beat Brother." β
"I didn't fight, I really didn't fight, I just asked two sentences and cried."
Han Chuan spread his hands to show his innocence. When it comes to educating children, there is also a problem of habits becoming natural. When Han Xin was one or two years old, he may still be as noisy as an ordinary baby, and after he can speak, he will be relieved, and later he can even take care of his younger brother. Han Chuan never beat his son, and suddenly his son died like an ordinary bear child, and if he really wanted him to beat, he didn't know how to beat him.
Lin Lu put Han Wu down, held Han Xin in his arms, wiped his tears, and comforted him softly. Han Xin was even more sad, and he cried for a while before he calmed down, made up his mind, and said to his mother with a sob: "Mother, I have had a lot of dreams. β
"What kind of dream, tell me about my mother?"
That's a lot, and though he doesn't remember much of it when he wakes up, it still takes a long time to talk about it.
Lin Lu was worried about coming to the door to eavesdrop, only to hear Han Xin crying, so he ran in to comfort him. didn't expect this comfort, but I heard from Han Xin's mouth that it was no less than a strange story of a lover meeting an immortal and accepting an apprentice.
"You dreamed of the Yi Sanclan?"
The husband and wife looked at each other, remembering what the child had asked back then, Han Xin nodded with tears in his eyes: "I still dreamed that it was only me and my mother, and my father and brother didn't know where to go." He thought about it and remembered one more thing, "The mother in the dream is fiercer than the mother, and she is always sick." The house was not as big as it is now. β
After thinking hard for a while, he said everything he could remember, and he didn't forget to hug Lin Lu's neck and say to his parents: "Father, I really dreamed that the books at home were going to be punished, so sell all the books quickly." I've read it in my dreams and remember it all. β
Han Chuan suppressed the turbulence in his heart, lest he scare his son by making a fuss, and even made fun of him: "Didn't you say that there are not so many books at home in your dream, and there are only two cars left?" How do you remember everything? β
Han Xin was also stupid, yes, why did he read the books at home, except for a few who had just memorized them, the others felt that they had read and memorized them? Although some words and phrases are vaguely remembered, they can be memorized quickly. He had long dreamed that the officials had confiscated the books, and he had worked hard to endorse them for more than a year, and he sold them after he had memorized all the books at home.
"So you're just having some weird dreams, don't take it seriously. Okay, go wash your face yourself, wash Ah Wu too, and take him to sleep. Han Chuan was very good at fooling his son, and Han Xin was also very convinced of his father, so he snorted, and sure enough, he took Han Wu and ran to wash his face. Han Wu was still asking stupidly: "Why doesn't Brother have me in my dreams, I have all dreamed of Brother A." β
Lin Lu couldn't fool him like this, and turned his head to look at him, Han Chuan's face became serious.
"Ashin's dream is probably not simple."
"You were seriously ill on our way to Huaiyin, and the traveling doctors we found at that time said they couldn't cure you."
"If I get sick again, you will have to sell the ox cart to treat me, without the car, the books can only be sold, it would be good to leave one or two carts of books to take to Huaiyin."
"What if...... If something happens to my lover, I will take Ashin to Huaiyin by luck, sell the ox cart and buy a house, and I can only live in two dilapidated houses. β
"If you take Ashin alone, you have to urge him to move forward, and the loving mother can't do it, so you have to be strict."
"I didn't know I was pregnant when I set off, I only felt that my body was not very good when you were sick on the way, if something really happened to you, Ah Wu might not be able to save it."
"If the miscarriage is lost in recuperation, how can the body be better."
From Han Xin's fragmentary dreams, I almost pieced together a story of Han Chuan dying of illness on the way, and Lin Lu took Han Xin to Huaiyin alone to make a living.
As for Han Xin's departure from Huaiyin, he experienced the incident of the war and the disaster of the three clans, it was too far away, but it was not in their hearts. Han Chuan even snickered a little: "I knew that Ashin was smart." Most of these books in my family are military books, but I haven't read them, Ashin must have learned them! β
Lin Lu was in tears: "Why do you make my son suffer so much." Ashin is so well-behaved, if Mingjun knew about it, he would not rebel...... Yes! She suddenly exclaimed, "He wasn't abducted that year, he was afraid of affecting the family, so he ran out by himself!" β
"Okay, okay, it's not going to be written yet, but you're sad first."
"Didn't the beloved man rejoice first."
"Ahem...... What, if his dream is true, then when Ashin grows up, won't Qi still have the strength to resist Qin? I feel that only the Qin State can do such a thing as confiscating the collection of books. The state of Chu is afraid that it will not work, and sooner or later it will die in Qin. Ashin didn't know whether to fight for the Qin State or the Qi State in the future. β
"Don't think that far ahead, should we hide all the books?"
"I'm afraid it's not easy, the neighbors know that we came to Huaiyin with five carts of books, where do we want to hide? If Ashin can really recite it, it is still safe to sell. It's going to sell so that everyone knows that I don't have a collection of books at home. When Ashin is older, he can remember how much he will say and how much he can keep. β
People in these years are already superstitious, and the customs of Chu are even more belief in ghosts and gods. Han Chuan himself also worshipped an immortal master, so the two didn't hesitate much, and took Han Xin's dream seriously.