Chapter Twenty-Three: Homecoming
"Han is a human or a demon, you don't count what you say!"
His attitude towards this person was very unfriendly, and the tone of his speech was naturally resentful.
"And this Miss Zhao, it is the duty of someone Han to save you, and he is not responsible for taking care of you! I hope you will do it yourself! Han will take his leave!"
He arched his hand, and then walked away.
left behind Zhao Yun and the Taoist in a daze.
This young man really doesn't talk about martial arts!
kicked him, a middle-aged Taoist, and ran away?
At this time, although it is late spring, the flowers are withering.
But the rest of the vegetation is thriving, with trees and grass, and green patches are crammed into a large area of the road, as far as the eye can see.
It's like a sea of green!
Han Yanyan wandered here, walked for half an hour, and finally returned to the familiar village.
This Chenjia Village originally did not accept people with foreign surnames to enter and live.
However, Han Yanyan's life experience is too pitiful, his parents abandoned him here, and he is lonely, except for crying, he will not do some work to support himself.
As a result, the village leader of Chenjia Village called on hundreds of families in the village to take turns to take care of Han Yanyan's food, clothing, housing and transportation, until An Ning came.
It can be said that the reason why Han Congyan can have a more decent life today is inseparable from the tranquility of his good wife.
However, not most of the people in this familiar village were familiar to Han Yanyan.
Some people, he couldn't even name them.
There are even some people who exclude Han Yanyan, which is why the Han family where Han Yanyan lives is in the back mountain of Chenjia Village, on the mountainside.
Blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on.
Because of this, Han Yanyan was able to trigger a series of follow-up events.
I haven't been home yet.
He smelled the smell of the food.
Thinking about Anning was already preparing the evening's delicacies.
"Squeak!"
He gently pushed open the courtyard door and crept inside.
However, the moment he pushed the door open, the hostess, who was busy in the house, had a sense, couldn't help but smile secretly, and then got busy seriously.
It's like knowing his bad taste, and deliberately pretending not to know.
The Han family is not big.
Except for the master bedroom, which is connected to the study and rests in the innermost part of the mountainside, other areas such as the kitchen and living room are placed in front. On the left and right are toilets.
In order to facilitate toilet reading, Han Yanyan also set up a corridor in the past, but because of poverty, this corridor was only made in a rudimentary shape, and it could only be sheltered from the wind and rain on weekdays.
As for lighting candles, that's the Year of the Monkey.
It is especially troublesome to go out at night, because there is no light, so you can only use the moonlight.
Han Yanyan also clearly found the painful memories of him falling here several times from his memory!
Pushed open the kitchen door.
Han Yan Yan walked in gently, just as he gently closed the door, and covered the eyes of the busy young woman with calloused hands that had been immersed in writing for a long time.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's the matter? You're home alone, and what about your man?"
This hoarse voice seems to be deliberately disguised.
"Ahh......h
The young woman was a little caught off guard, and wanted to shout for help in great panic, but this strength was not as great as his, and he grabbed it all at once!
Then he let out an extremely lewd laugh: "Little girl, you look pretty good! With a sullen look, is it that your man can't satisfy you, a little goblin, and wants Uncle Ben to satisfy him?"
"Husband, you know how to fool around!"
How could such a shy topic be allowed to be picked up by this thin-skinned woman? At that moment, he broke free from his coercion, dodged to the side, and said angrily in a slightly complaining tone.
"Haha! What's wrong? Ning'er, aren't you happy to mess around like this for your husband? Life is already so hard, and I am not allowed to have fun in my misery?"
After learning the truth, Han Yanyan no longer had any fear of An Ning, so that he was now full of oily tones.
"I hate it!"
She couldn't help but feel shy, took the spatula and returned to the pot and started stir-frying.
Looking at her serious appearance, Han Yan couldn't help but move his original intention.
An Ning has such a beautiful appearance and such a delicate figure.
Don't say that you enter the palace to serve the emperor, even if you stand there, there will be countless dignitaries and nobles.
But she still worked tirelessly by his side, even if her life was very poor, even if the clothes on her body were made in the old years and had been sewn up a lot of patches, but she still had no regrets.
has never talked about the shortcomings of the parents in front of him, right and wrong.
He never compares material things in front of him, and asks excessively.
Such a woman, what does he have against his will to say, not to love?
Han Yan couldn't help but think about it, he seemed to feel that it was a very happy thing to stay in Chenjia Village with An Ning for a lifetime, there was no need to attract bees and butterflies outside, and create a lot of unnecessary troubles out of thin air.
"Husband, the meal is good! You can move your chopsticks!"
She put the last dish on a plate, brought it to the quaint wooden table, and then looked at her good husband with a happy face.
However, this husband stood aside-blankly like a piece of wood.
I don't know what I'm thinking, but I don't have a stupid smile yet, it's so funny!
What a fool!
She shook her flushed head, pulled Han Yanyan to his seat, pressed his bulky head, and constantly stimulated his temples and soothed his physical fatigue.
I have to say that Anning's craftsmanship is still very good!
Han Yanyan quickly called out comfortably, and then, ah, raised his head and smiled at her, "Madam, your hands are really getting more and more skillful!"
"Hey, hey, hey, thank you, husband, for the compliment!"
With a smile in her bright eyes, she sat down beside him, moved her chopsticks together, and ate the food she had made herself.
With all the color, flavor and taste, it looks very appetizing.
There are a total of eight dishes, due to the poverty of the family, only one of these eight dishes is a meat dish, with a little rabbit meat hunted in the mountains, and the others are common green vegetables.
Han Yanyan doesn't pay much attention to eating, whether it is in his previous life or now, he doesn't care about food and clothing, in his opinion, just eat it, whether it is big fish and meat, delicious, can eat, it is enough to fill his stomach!
The two of them were eating separately, and from time to time, you gave me a chopstick clip on the dish, and I gave you a chopstick, laughing and eating, eating and laughing.
It's not sweet.
It seems that everything has re-entered the orbit it was supposed to travel, and the two have released their previous suspicions, reconciled, and reunited.
Although in the eyes of ordinary people, even if they are reconciled, there will be some cracks, and the relationship will not become as close as it was at the beginning.
But if you put it here in Han Yanyan, it doesn't seem to be that reason.
His relationship with An Ning has not only returned to the intimacy it was before, but has even gone one step further.
Maybe this is a blessing and a curse, right?