Chapter 8: Spring comes to visit the garden, and Erlang does not return at night

"Okay, you little thing, it's me who shouldn't disturb your rest. But you've been bothering me reading for a long time, so even if we're even, okay?" He Hanwen is also boring. "I could be really crazy. He thought, he actually started talking to a cat.

However, he suddenly shook his wit, looked at Qiao'er and Xiaozhu outside the door curtain, and found that Xiaozhu had fallen asleep in Qiao'er's arms.

"Alas, it's hard for these two girls. He thought. So he stood up lightly and covered the two girls who were older than himself with a blanket, and the two girls slept so dead that they had no intention of waking up.

"Okay, now let's move on to the problem between us. Even if we get even, okay?" He Hanwen sat down again and continued to talk to the cat in front of him.

"Meow~~" (Don't say these useless.) ）

"Oh, that's great! Look, it's pretty simple, isn't it? Well, it's not easy for you to come all the way, how about we be friends?"

"Meow~~" (What a fart!Does the old lady seem to want to be friends with you? ）

"Oh, that's a real delight. You see, I'm so rude, I don't have any gifts for you for a while, why don't we share this plate of small shortbread? I don't know if you like it or not?" He Hanwen said to himself, and then pushed the small plate in front of him in the direction of Li Shen.

"Seriously, won't you come and try it? I don't have anything else to eat here. Alas, anyway, I'll eat it first?" After speaking, He Hanwen grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Li Shen is actually quite interested in this plate of shortbread, but as an elegant cat, she must be reserved. And she now has too much curiosity about the boy in front of her: is this person a genius, or is he a madman?

If he is a genius, although he is not good-looking, but at that young age, he is brilliant and has a free and easy personality, and he is really a genius; if he is said to be a madman, it seems that the words and tone of his speech are completely different from what he usually speaks. Some words are like grotesque gibberish, while others are upside down, out of order. However, these ways of speaking, mixed with crazy people's crazy words, seem to be full of a sense of beauty - simplicity reveals complexity, and chaos has a strong sense of logic.

Li Shen felt that she was becoming more and more unable to see through this little child, and in her more than ten years of rich "cat" life, she had never seen such a person: a person with a strong sense of contradiction.

She felt that He Hanwen seemed to have a temperament, which was different from this era. Li Shen had a premonition that this little boy seemed to be using an attitude floating above the nine heavens to playfully experience this era.

How can you say this kind of temperament? He seems to be a free-spirited chess player. The little boy seems to have such a mentality, treating heaven and earth as pawns, and watching coldly from the outside of the entire chessboard.

Ever since she had cultivated in Wuling Mountain, the peddlers, pawns, wealthy families, and even emperors and generals she had seen in the mortal world did not have the temperament that this child in front of her had. Even the Dao Masters on the Fog Spirit Mountain, as well as those who were hidden from the world and had the appearance of immortals, failed to give people this feeling of being out of the shackles of reality.

Li Shen became more and more unable to figure it out, and her heart was a little impatient at the moment. As a result, her tail twitched slightly with anxiety around her front paws, and the lion-like red hair on her chest rose and fell with her breathing.

"Hey, don't look at it, if you don't eat shortbread, it's going to be cold. Oh, well, don't you understand what I'm saying? Please eat crispy... Forget it, I think it's weird and uncomfortable myself. Well... Let's chirp, chirp. He Hanwen sighed without manners, and grabbed a piece of shortbread and feasted on it.

Li Shen decided not to dwell on this issue anymore, so she decided to fill her stomach first. I saw her stretch out her front paws, carefully pull a shortbread off the plate, and then hold it in her mouth. After that, he didn't look back, and jumped up the eaves with light steps, not knowing where to hide and want to eat. He Hanwen didn't even see her figure clearly, only saw a red lightning bolt in the drizzle, which was fleeting.

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"Second Young Master, we didn't mean to fall asleep. Xiaozhu said aggrievedly. "It's okay, there's no need to pay attention to those courtesies here. I don't care, I want to be the ears of others. "He Hanwen hates these vain things the most. Although he is also particular about these things in front of outsiders, in private, it is really not wrong to say that he is an unruly prodigal.

"Young master, the slaves and maids know that the young master is compassionate, but the young master must not lose his reputation because of this and lose face to his ancestors. Qiao'er also said on the side, He Hanwen had to wave his hand when he heard it, sighed, and stopped mentioning the matter.

If Xiaozhu came to talk about this, He Hanwen probably didn't care, Xiaozhu was lively, and He Hanwen could still tease her if there was something. However, Qiao'er is indeed a weak character, although she is quiet, but she is stubborn inside. However, He Hanwen knows very well that most of the slaves and maids in this era are like Qiao'er, which is limited by the feudal etiquette they have been bound by since childhood. As for the reason why Xiaozhu has such a character, it is because he is more influenced by him, after all, sometimes He Hanwen also tells her some funny things.

Therefore, when it comes to distance and proximity, I am afraid that Xiaozhu is the person who can get closest to and understand He Hanwen in this era. However, after all, it is this era that has created such a society, and although Xiaozhu is more cheerful and lively, he can't break free from such shackles.

"Don't say that some of these are gone, Xiaozhu, help me get these rolls of "Spring and Autumn", Sister Qiao'er, the little shortbread before was very good. After speaking, He Hanwen said goodbye to Mrs. He and Mrs. Wang, and took the two girls Ma Ma Lai out of the small back door of He Mansion and went to Liu Fangyuan outside the city.

He Hanwen followed He into Luoyang, and he had long heard that the beautiful scenery of Liu Fangyuan was particularly lovely, but he never had a suitable opportunity to get close, but today he was finally able to see Fangze.

At sunset after the rain, the fog in the distance was outlined by He Hanwen like a dragonfly. But by this time, the coolness had already begun to dye it. The flowers and trees that tremble in the winter north wind seem to know the warmth and cold, and a waterwheel in the reeds accompanies the peaceful lake without saying a word.

After a whole winter of gestation, the ice on the surface of the lake has completely melted. He Hanwen took a big cockpit from Qiao'er's hand and draped it on his body.

This kind of clothing is a kind of traditional wide-sleeved jacket of the Han nationality, which is somewhat similar to the crane worn by Taoist priests. In the Han Dynasty, the armor was mostly made of leather, and the damage to the leather armor was great due to the wind, rain and sun, so the military attachés in the Eastern Han Dynasty used to cover the armor with a large coat, which could also be used to keep warm.

Although He Hanwen is tall, his body is a little plump. In fact, he was even a little thin in the first two years, but in the past two years, he has been carefully taken care of in Mrs. He's garden, and he has become mellow.

Therefore, it is particularly inappropriate to wear the big piece on He Hanwen's body, especially the calf part is exposed. He Hanwen looks like a fat quail flapping its wings, holding its sleeve robe around its hands, and walking like a duck.

Li Shen followed He Hanwen all the way up the hill secretly, and saw that the big road was full of lovely wildflowers, each with its own charm.

However, He Hanwen didn't look down on such a bewitching slut, and his target was the blue flower bone born in the middle of two stones on the hillside. He Hanwen saw it early in the morning at the bottom of the hillside. It is so inconspicuous but stands out from the crowd, even Li Shen can't help but wonder: a cycle of four seasons, or just waiting for this one?

At first glance, it is still budding to be released, and when the last light of dusk is about to be fleeting, it suddenly blooms in the spring breeze that knows it and understands it. Bursts of flower rain silently sneaked into He Hanwen's dream, until Li Shen came to He Hanwen's feet, and the fresh flower was finally willing to be ashamed.

Looking up, the blue background and the clumps of petals are more and more eye-catching. You are next to me, I am leaning on you, you don't let me, I am not worthy of you, so uncomfortable.

The gentle spring breeze swept across the cheeks, and the little flowers danced like graceful dances. A faint fragrance refreshed people's hearts, He Hanwen took a deep breath, and the fragrance seemed to burrow into his blood and bone marrow all of a sudden.

"Pingpeng is white dew, moistens the mattress for a long time, removes the crystal curtain, and looks at the road of the world. He Hanwen can be regarded as contaminated with some of the atmosphere of this era, and it can be regarded as a great poetry.

"What a road to see the world from afar!" a short young man approached with a bold high-five, followed by a handsome young man.

I saw the young man bow his hand and said: "In Xia Cao Cao, the word Mengde, this is Yuan Shao, Yuan Benchu." Dare to ask what you are called?"

He Hanwen didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until Xiaozhu and Qiao'er met him that he suddenly slapped his head and remembered this stubble: This is the time for Cao Cao and Yuan Shao to be heroic.

So He Hanwen hurriedly gave up his hands one by one, and said: "It turned out to be the original brother of the Yuan family of Runan, the brother of Meng De of the Cao family of Peiguo, and the son of the He family in Xia Nanyang, whose name is Hanwen, and the word sighs. The two eldest brothers are quite chivalrous and have been admired for a long time. ”

This is really a coincidence, He Hanwen didn't expect to meet these two people in the garden. He Hanwen didn't hate Cao Cao, in fact, he vaguely admired it, however, he didn't have a good impression of Yuan Shao.

Perhaps, this is a preconceived prejudice, but He Hanwen is not entirely unreasonable.

Before Cao Cao could say anything, Yuan Shao made a sense of heroism from a big family and said: "Oh, are you the son of the He family? ”

This made He Hanwen feel very uncomfortable, he felt that this Yuan Shao was also a concubine, and he looked like this, which was annoying.

However, He Hanwen didn't intend to offend this arrogant and rude guy, after all, the Yuan family was a family of four generations and three dukes, and he was really full of powerful people. If you can use it in the future, it will not be difficult.

Yuan Shao has a good face, but He Hanwen just wanted to say something flattering, but the older Cao Cao couldn't look past it, why Hanwen said something about the scene, only to see him grab Yuan Shao's arm, and the other hand waved again and again: "Alas, this was wrong at the beginning." As the so-called heroes don't ask where they come from, they just look at the sigh that they can have such literary brilliance, and they will become great weapons in the future. ”

Yuan Shao listened to what Cao Cao said, and his face was a little unbearable, so he could only turn around, with a smirk on his face: "I know that I sigh brilliantly, otherwise I and you can't be led to this." Therefore, I deliberately use this to provoke and sigh!"