Chapter 7: The beautiful scenery melts into the light rain, and the cat demon follows itself

"The purple and red bloom all over, and it seems to give the decadence. The beautiful scenery of a good day is a day, and the courtyard is a pleasure! Flying in the morning and twilight, the clouds and clouds are cuixuan, the rain is windy, and the smoke waves are painting the boat. He Hanwen sat in the small pavilion by the lake, looking at the drizzle outside the pavilion, and chanted poetry to himself.

"Young master, you are making crooked poems again!" Xiaozhu sat next to him embroidering a fan, and when he saw He Hanwen making this poem, he covered his face and made a shy appearance. The older Qiao'er gently placed the food box on the stone steps, stretched out the bamboo tape, and covered He Hanwen.

Helium is actually a kind of hat with a handle in ancient times, which functions like an umbrella. Different from Luo umbrellas, they are used by civilians to protect them from wind and rain, and they are plain in color. Luo umbrella is a ceremonial article, and it cannot be used by non-dignitaries.

He Hanwen didn't care, leaned on the pavilion pillar indecently, crossed Erlang's legs, and held a dog's tail grass in his mouth. "The poem came out of my mouth and flew into the girl's ears. I don't speak, you don't speak. Who knows?

Qiao'er got closer at this time and said softly: "Second young master, don't make fun of Xiaozhu! Who knows when you are happy, and you go out to ask your wife and eldest young master to hear it, you will inevitably be embarrassed again." ”

He Hanwen couldn't help it, he himself knew that there was nothing wrong with what Qiao'er said, so he had to keep his mouth shut - who did he chant to anyway? Although Xiaozhu and Qiao'er could write a word or two around them, these two girls categorically didn't understand these sour smells.

Therefore, he could only watch the spring rain outside hitting the lake, looking at the spring color, a sense of loneliness welled up in his heart.

"Let's go!" He Hanwen suddenly felt that the beautiful scenery of the lake was not worth nostalgia, so it was better to wait for the rain to stop and then go to the garden to enjoy the flowers.

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Li Shen is unlucky today.

Winter has passed, and today is the day of spring flowers. I wanted to come out to relax, but I didn't know that I encountered the spring rain. There was no way, she had to find a gazebo, nest on the beams and pillars, curl up in the gaps between the bucket arches and cliff corners, and wait for the wind and sunshine.

But apparently, a two-legged beast thinks the same way. This drooping boy with two maids swaggered and occupied the gazebo, playing for a while, laughing for a while, and disturbing Li Shen was so restless. This time, she didn't even have the nature of napping, and only leaned on the beams, intending to scare the child fiercely, until she heard the drooping child chanting Wing Chun, and was fascinated.

The reason why Li Shen has such an idea is really because the pendulum refers to a little boy between the ages of 4 and 8, because in ancient times children did not tie their hair, so the short hair on the top of their head naturally hung down, so it was called drooping, and boys to 8 years old were called the total horn.

"No one appreciates such a charming spring color full of flowers, and it is all paid to the dilapidated broken wells. How can we spend such a beautiful spring? What kind of people have the things that make people happy? Carved beams and painted buildings, flying pavilions, and pavilions with blue tiles are as brilliant and gorgeous as clouds. The warm spring breeze, with a misty drizzle, floats in the vast spring water. Whose child is this person?" Li Shen thought, not noticing that He Hanwen had already gotten up and left.

Driven by curiosity, she decided to follow along.

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"So, you're back?" Old Lady He lay on her side on a bed, with a pillow stretched under her arms and supported on her head, while Mrs. Wang waited on her side.

He Hanwen saw that Mrs. Wang glared at him viciously, and hurriedly put her shoes at the door, and then turned around and talked back.

Since coming to grandma's place, He Hanwen can be regarded as having lived a stable life for a few days. However, although grandma is very gentle and wise, she is not ambiguous in the face of He Hanwen in terms of right and wrong and etiquette.

This old woman is the grandmother's mother-in-law, and it is said that the grandmother brought her from her mother's family to marry. Unlike her kind grandmother, this old woman Wang gave birth to a sharp-beaked monkey cheek, and the corners of her eyes hung down, as if others owed her 800 yuan forever.

Mrs. Wang was responsible for teaching Ho Hanwen etiquette. However, although he has been a human being in two lives, He Hanwen still has no way to hold an old lady with a stinky face. If he was a child born in this era, I am afraid that He Hanwen would secretly make this old woman bad, or play a prank. However, it is precisely because He Hanwen has a mature mind that he will not try to express his dissatisfaction in such a way.

Although this old woman looks vicious, He Hanwen doesn't hate him - it's just a little annoying. The reason why He Hanwen has such thoughts is actually because he understands that this old woman Wang is really like a grandmother and is good to herself.

If you want to say that this father and mother love their son, they will have far-reaching plans for him. Grandma and Mrs. Wang are the same. Just look at what the Liu family prefers He Xian to, and you know that it is a useless person. As the so-called fruit that is painful is not colored, this is the truth.

He Hanwen was actually the same in his previous life, among all the children, he was the one who didn't love his uncle the most. When he was a child, He Hanwen also had resentment and incomprehension, the most important thing was that he felt that God was unfair. However, when he got older, he began to thank these people. Officially, because no one has been hurting since childhood, biased. Therefore, for everything he wants, He Hanwen must work harder to get it.

When his older siblings and younger siblings squandered the convenience given by their elders, He Hanwen already knew how to rely on his own strength to survive in this sinister society, as well as to seek greater benefits for himself.

He deeply knows that the protection of his parents and elders, including the family, is not for a lifetime, and only when he is strong can he truly control his own destiny. For those guys who rely on their parents and family and eat meat and drink blood like maggots on tarsal bones, He Hanwen looks down on them from the bottom of his heart.

Now He Hanwen knows that he is in an era of imminent turmoil, and he has not been reincarnated into a good family, so he has been planning his life. He didn't want to be beheaded with his cheap dad when he was 8 or 9 years old.

Therefore, He Hanwen has two plans in the past two years: the first is to use his understanding of the history of the Eastern Han Dynasty and his advanced way of thinking to establish a career through his own efforts and the help of his father. Not to mention the king, at least one side. The second is to attach yourself to those scholars early, get their appreciation and be a guest, or go to some forces and be a military advisor to sacrifice wine.

Speaking of the military advisor's sacrificial wine, it was a private senior adviser position specially established by Cao Cao in the three years of Jian'an. Later, in order to avoid the name of Sima Shi, it was also called military sacrificial wine. The most famous military priest sacrificial wine is Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao.

Of course, the first option is a bit difficult, first of all, your father has to be able to appreciate and follow his advice. After all, when He Jin died, he was only twenty-three years old, and who could hear what a young man said?

If the He family is doomed, he must at least escape. Therefore, although the second type is sent to the fence, at least it is better to die than to live, and it is much better than those ordinary people who are displaced and cannibalistic.

But after all, now I always have to read the book well first, and try to please my father. Now that I have my grandmother as a backer, I can always live a little easier, although I have never lacked food and clothing, but it is still very annoying to be bullied all the time.

If possible, the children of those famous families in Luoyang City, especially those who will be famous in the future, can also make friends. In the future, you can rely on to establish a life and build up meritorious deeds. He Hanwen, who is familiar with history books, is still very confident in these things.

Of course, the future is the future, and now, I have to deal with this old woman first. He Hanwen always shows that he is out of place with this era in some details, just like the morning when he was grabbed by He Xian in the sore spot and bullied him fiercely two years ago. Of course, whether it is lying in bed or placing shoes at random without rules, it is not He Hanwen's intention, it is because modern people do not have these habits, and he still has a strong sense of alienation from this era after all.

"Mother Wang! Hanwen was careless and did something wrong, Hanwen will be careful next time. He Hanwen solemnly apologized to Mrs. Wang, and Mrs. Wang pursed her shriveled lips and motioned to him with her eyes to go back and forth with Mrs. He's words.

He Hanwen stepped forward, his straight face loosened, and then he took Mrs. He's hand, smiled all over his face, and said, "Yes, grandma! Hanwen is back." Today, I wanted to go and see the weeping willows in the lake, but who would have thought that it would be rainy and rainy, and my grandson had to give up. However, there is really nothing to see in the lake, and it only adds to the feeling of loneliness, so it is better to wait for the rain to stop and then go to the park. ”

Mrs. He stroked He Hanwen's face, smiled and said, "Okay, you will go and pick a few flowers and grass, and also ask Xiaozhu and Qiao'er to insert some in the jar, grandma looks festive!"

He Hanwen agreed, but Mrs. Wang was unhappy, she pursed her lips and said naggingly: "Brother thinks about playing all day long, but when will he study! ”

He Hanwen really had no way to hold an old lady, and he didn't want to refute her face-to-face, so he had to pretend to be obedient and bargain with Mrs. Wang: "Mother Wang, don't use this to squeeze Hanwen, Hanwen still knows what is important and what is secondary." When it rains this time, I will come back to study, and when I experience the way of the sages, the rain will stop, how about Hanwen go to the garden again?"

When Mrs. Wang saw that He Hanwen said this, where could she say anything more, so she had to order Xiaozhu and Qiao'er to light the lamp and take another matter. After He Hanwen washed his hands and burned incense, he grabbed the book in the side courtyard and read it.

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He Hanwen saw that the light rain was still pouring outside, and he suddenly felt a little tired. So he put down the bamboo slip in his hand, intending to deal with the situation in front of him.

In fact, as early as the gazebo, he noticed the cat. Originally, the cat was asleep on the beam, but she seemed to disturb her dreams, and the cat glared at him while in the gazebo. Unexpectedly, this little thing actually followed him all the way back to Hefu.

Moreover, the most surprising thing for He Hanwen was that the cat was not wet by the rain at all. She sat elegantly opposite He Hanwen, who had been reading, her tail curled up her front paws, and her heterochromatic pupils moved her gaze back and forth with He Hanwen's shaking head and reciting, until he stopped.