As soon as Han Xiucai finished speaking, he saw that Yao Yan's expression was distorted, and he wanted to laugh.

Concentration is actually so bad.

Yao Yan felt that Han Xiucai was beating around the bush and saying that he was stupid, so he proposed to make up for him. He wished he could pick up a sledgehammer and blow Han Xiucai's dog's head off.

"Host, calm down, calm down, this is your man."

The system, who had been watching the play for a long time, kowtowed at the melon seeds, looked at Yao Yan's gnashing of teeth, and said it smoothly, then suddenly covered his data mouth, and slipped away before Yao Yan could react.

Sure enough, when Yao Yan poked the opponent again, there was no news.

Yao Yan took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Han Xiucai's wrist, "That's it, thank you Brother Han, I am now the master of our Hongyan Village, and I have a great responsibility. The four words of teaching and educating people sound respected , but when it comes to doing it, it’s not that simple.”

"This matter can't be rushed. Besides," Han Xiucai looked into Yao Yan's eyes, "Brother Yao has a reputation as a scholar, and teaching the children in the village is a piece of cake. After studying under the door, I can already know a lot of characters."

Hearing this, Yao Yan was very proud.

After seeing his proud little expression, Han Xiucai said, "Originally, my uncle's family thought it would be a glorious thing for him to be able to read a few words and grow up to be an accountant in the county town. Now, in my opinion, Yao Brother is such a good teacher, he is very hopeful in the examination of Tongsheng, Xiucai, and even Juren."

Yao Yan was so flattered by these words, really?Can he really teach a Juren?

It's not impossible, as far as the children he teaches now, there are no particularly stupid ones, and these children are really obedient, respect their master very much, and never cheat when they study. Look, everyone is doing things according to his requirements, very well-behaved.

"Let's say that when our master didn't enter the academy, he accepted students in his own small courtyard in the town. In terms of his subordinates alone, he produced more than [-] young students, more than a dozen scholars, and one of them won the Juren."

Han Xiucai continued.

Yao Yan nodded. Indeed, the reason why the master was able to enter the academy was because the head of the mountain saw his ability in cultivating talents. He came to invite him to the academy several times, and the master agreed to come down with conditions.

He wanted to take his family to the academy to live together. The head of the mountain specially built several small courtyards for this purpose, and even the masters who were invited to come here later were also treated like this.

"After our master arrived at the academy, we don't need to count the number of young talents, but we know that there are a lot of people, and the number of recruits has also increased greatly. Brother Yao is talented and intelligent. Even if there is a disaster the day after tomorrow, I believe that brother Yao will be able to do as well as Master in the future. Brother Yao, do you think so?"

"Yes, is it?"

Yao Yan blinked, "I seem to be able to do it."

Han Xiucai smiled when he heard the words, "Of course you can, I still hope that my nephew can win the honor of our Han family."

"... After talking for a long time, brother Han told me to be good to your nephew, so that your nephew can get a good grade and go home."

Yao Yan, who consciously reacted, was immediately discouraged. He thought he really had such great ability.

Han Xiucai looked at Yan Baba's Yao Yan, and immediately frowned, "Brother Yao said that, it will hurt our friendship."

mutual affection?Also between them?

Yao Yan pursed his lips, his complaints were almost the same.

Seeing that he didn't listen, Han Xiucai paused and drew a big cake, "Brother Yao is full of talent, even if you teach a few boys and a scholar, you will become famous. At that time, come to our Hongyan Village Will there be fewer people studying?"

"No less!" Yao Yan's eyes sparkled, "What about this, I don't understand it very well."

As he said that, Yao Yan hurriedly opened the book, found the page he didn't understand, and urged Han Xiucai to explain it to him.

Seeing his radiant appearance, Han Xiucai couldn't help but feel his heart move. He took the book, and one of them taught and the other studied seriously, and it took an hour before he knew it.

Brother Yao came in with tea and two plates of dim sum. He came in quietly, and when he was about to leave quietly, Yao Yan raised his head and called him to stop.

"I asked someone to buy this for Chunhua. Both the third and fourth sisters have it."

As for the sister-in-law, he is not suitable for buying flowers.

Brother Yao was very pleasantly surprised, holding the flower carefully, as if it was a gold hairpin, "Chunhua must be very happy, I will let Chunhua come over later and thank you very much!"

"...Chunhua fell asleep a long time ago, do you still want to wake her up?"

Yao Yan was very helpless, "Besides, I'm his uncle, so what's the point of buying nodding flowers? Brother, go back and rest quickly, don't disturb Chunhua."

"Hey, hey," Brother Yao walked two steps out, and then quickly turned back. He looked at the two and said softly, "It's getting late now, why don't Han Xiucai stay at home? My father has already gone to talk to Han Erbo said."

Yao Yan: ...I've already said it, can I still leave?

Thinking of his rather big bed, Yao Yan met Han Xiucai's gaze and said with a smile, "That's great, now brother Han and I can sleep on our feet."

Brother Yao saw that Han Xiucai did not object, so he left with a smile.

Han Xiucai originally wanted to refuse, but after Yao Yan said so, he didn't want to leave, but wanted to see what this person would look like at night.

Under the candlelight, Yao Yan's fair and handsome face made him look a bit indistinguishable.

After packing up the books, Yao Yan asked Han Xiucai to rest first after washing.

"You are not as good as me?"

After Han Xiucai paused, he looked at Yao Yan who was sitting at the desk studying ink.

"I still have to prepare for tomorrow's class. Brother Han, you go first, and I will come later."

"Lesson preparation?" Han Xiucai was taken aback, looked at Yao Yan who was busy with his back turned to him, and couldn't help but said, "It sounds fresh, can I take a look?"

"It's impressive," Yao Yan thought it was a trivial matter, and even enthusiastically patted the seat next to him, asking Han Xiucai to come and sit.

Han Xiucai really passed by, and the two sat down on a bench, which was a bit crowded.

Of course it was Han Xiucai who felt the crowd. He was tall and tall, not a scholar, but a bit like a martial artist. Yao Yan was thinner and shorter than him, and it was just right for him to sit.

Looking at the characters written by Yao Yan, Han Xiucai was amazed. This character was exactly the same as that of the Yao Yan he knew, and even the little habit of ticking some fonts was exactly the same.

Han Xiucai not only turned his head to look at Yao Yan, Yao Yan's side face was also very good-looking, and his face that was originally gloomy now looked very peaceful. Thinking about the relationship between Yao Yan and his family when he was eating at Yao's house today, it was also very similar to that of Yao Yan. It's never been the same.

He remembered that when he was in the academy, Yao Yan seldom mentioned his family, even once when the academy let them go home for a few days, Yao's father picked him up at the gate of the mountain in a bullock cart, and a student asked who Yao Yan was. .

Yao Yan looked at Father Yao who was dark and skinny and dressed in an unseemly way, and whispered that he was his family's long-term worker.

This is also the point that Han Xiucai looks down on the other party the most.

"Okay," Yao Yan's voice pulled Han Xiucai back from his memories, he looked down, and saw the small contents of the Enlightenment Book written in strange lines on the paper. can understand.

In this way, it is not without reason that my nephew can learn so many things.

Han Xiucai looked at Yao Yan, "So, let's rest earlier."

As soon as these words came out, both of them felt a little uncomfortable. The Yao family had a guest room, but because Yuan Bo didn't like other people living in their house, the guest room was used to pile up sundries.

So Han Xiucai could only sleep in the same room with Yao Yan.

Yao's mother wanted to clean up the guest room, but Fourth Sister Yao said that the relationship between the two of them was getting better and better, so it would be better to let them sleep together, as scholars, there are always many topics to talk about.

Thinking of how hard it is for the two to get along so well, and the other party is a talented gentleman, and hearing from Yao Yan that the other party will not stop here, based on the premise of a good relationship between the two, Yao's mother did not clean up the guest room.

Lying on the bed, Yao Yan stared at the dark roof, felt the warm body beside him, coughed and said, "Well, I thought we were sleeping on one side."

Han Xiucai, who was lying beside him, had a hot face. He actually wanted to sleep with Yao Yan, but Yao Yan's eagerness made Han Xiucai want to tease him. After that, he took off his clothes and lay down next to Yao Yan.

It's a little bad to want to leave now.

So in order not to be so embarrassed, Han Xiucai didn't turn around and go over there.

"That's... not bad."

After Han Xiucai noticed the tense body of the person beside him, he suddenly smiled, but in the night, Yao Yan naturally didn't see it.

He silently moved towards the wall, and when Han Xiucai found out, he sighed, "Brother Yao thinks there is something wrong with me?"

"what?"

Yao Yan froze, he didn't expect Han Xiucai to ask such a question.

Han Xiucai sat up suddenly, and then Yao Yan heard the sound of the other party undressing, which made Yao Yan feel like an enemy. Even though he knew that Han Xiucai would not be such a beast, he couldn't guarantee that he would not reveal his secrets!

Zhun Lao Gong is right in front of him, who can resist the temptation of sharing the same bed and taking off his clothes.

Yao Yan immediately reached out and grabbed Han Xiucai, "Don't, I didn't, I was just sleeping with Brother Han for the first time, and I was really nervous, how could I despise Brother Han, and besides, Brother Han didn't smell like him .”

In the dark night, the people beside him grabbed his hands that were sticky, and their words were so soft that they didn't look like they were speaking. Not only did Han Xiucai think of the dream that night, he only felt a heat in his nose, and a familiar feeling came over him!

Before Yao Yan finished speaking, his hands were pulled away, and then Han Xiucai ran out of the room with his hair loose and his clothes open.

Yao Yan: ...

When he put on his shoes in the dark and chased him out, Han Xiucai stood in front of the bucket with water droplets on his face, disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

The reason why Yao Yan could see so clearly was because Yao's father and Yao's mother were standing beside him, and Yao's father was holding an oil lamp in his hand.

Looking at Yao's father and Yao's mother with shocked faces, Yao Yan felt that the door to his coming out was beginning to reveal a gap.

"This this……"

Yao's mother looked at her son in good clothes for a while, and Han Xiucai who had obviously been bullied for a while, and her mind was a little dizzy.

Yao's father swallowed, and grabbed Yao's mother. Obviously, he couldn't digest what they saw. Could it be that his son wanted to do something to Han Xiucai? Han Xiucai ran out crying, but he didn't dare to disturb them. Can you pitifully wipe the tears on your face with the water in the bucket?

The place was silent.

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