Early the next morning, Han Tuidang looked at his grandson who had finally woken up early with a strange expression, feeling inexplicable. "You said you wanted that slave to study, ride and shoot with you?"

"He is not a slave." That is the great Sima who is famous in history!And his nephew Huo Qubing, they are all god-level figures!

"That's not the point." Han Tuidang waved his hand and said decisively: "It's just a bought slave, why bother?"

"Grandpa, you don't understand. This Wei Qing is very powerful." Han Yan tried hard to convince Han Tuidang.

"No matter how powerful I am, Gong Gaohou's Mansion will not make such a move." Han Yan, who received compulsory universal education for later generations, did not understand the difficulties of being able to read and study in ancient times.Han Tuidang also had no intention of explaining this problem to his grandson.

"Then how about letting him be my companion? Anyway, I also lack a companion." Han Yan chose the next best thing.He also ignored that Han Tiaodang was the patriarch of a big family and had never met Wei Qing before.He also didn't know that for decades, Defender Qing would become a great Sima who was famous all over the world.How could it be possible to show favor to him for no reason?

"Okay!" Han Tuidang looked at Han Yan with a firm face, knowing that if he didn't agree, he might pester him all day today, so he agreed immediately.It's just a servant, so there's no need to waste too much energy.

yeah!

Han Yan quietly put up a "V" in her heart, then obediently walked behind Han Tuidang, put her small hands on Han Tuidang's shoulders and neck, and began to knead.

"I know grandpa is the best."

"En! Brat." Han Tuidang narrowed his eyes enjoying himself.This kid no longer calls himself grandfather since he recovered from his illness, but grandpa.That's good too, grandpa sounds more kind.

"A little heavier." Han Tuidang said lightly.Feeling the strength on his shoulders increase, he closed his eyes comfortably.This kid is getting better and better, it's not in vain to spoil him so much...

"Grandpa, Ah Yan will cook you Beggar's Chicken and Dongpo Meat for lunch..." Han Yan said flatteringly.

"A gentleman stays away from the kitchen, Ah Yan, you have to remember the teachings of the sages!" Han Tuidang said calmly with his eyes closed.

"Understood!" Han Yan pouted and said casually.

"...So you just need to tell the master with your mouth and let them do it..."

"..."

"Ayan..."

Walking on the corridor, Han Yan was suddenly stopped by a trembling voice.Looking back suspiciously, I saw a beautiful young woman about 26 or seven years old looking at me with red circles around her eyes.Ruyun's hair was coiled up, looking like a woman.Seeing Han Yan stop and look at her, he ran up to hug Han Yan emotionally.

"Mother finally saw you..."

This is his mother?

Han Yan's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the beautiful young woman who was sobbing in front of her, she felt an urge to have black lines all over her head.

At the moment when he crossed over, Han Tuidang's speech was vague, he thought his mother was dead!I didn't expect to be alive...

Bah Bah!

Han Yan quickly shook her head, stretched out her hand to pat the crying young woman, and comforted her: "Mother, don't cry, Ah Yan is here!" "Ah Yan, you don't know how much mother misses you—— "

"Li Ji, what are you doing?" Before the young woman could finish speaking, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind her.It was Han Tuidang who had just come out of the study.

"Who allowed you to leave the courtyard by yourself?"

"Master Hou..." Hearing this, the beautiful young woman immediately knelt on the ground trembling. "This servant misses Ah Yan so much..."

"Are you still a mother?" Han Tuidang didn't hide the disgust on his face, and there was a cold aura around him. "Are you worthy of being a mother for what you have done?"

"Master Hou, this servant realizes his mistake, please forgive me once..." The beautiful young woman repeatedly kowtowed and begged.

"That's enough, I've forgiven you enough. If it weren't for Ah Yan, I wouldn't have let you stay in the mansion at all... If you let me know that you still left the courtyard without authorization... You can do it yourself!" He looked down at the weeping young woman lying on the ground with a cold expression.Then strode past the young woman, picked up Han Yan who was still in a daze, and left resolutely.

……

Along the way, Han Yan carefully looked at Han Tuidang with a cold expression, pursed her lips and did not speak.From the conversation just now, it seems that the woman who is Han Yan's mother has done something bad, which made Han Tui feel disgusted.So forbid her to see Han Yan again...

No wonder he didn't tell Han Yan about his mother no matter what Han Yan asked when he first came here!

"That woman...in order to invite pets...she put laxatives in Ah Yan's meal, but because she didn't control the dosage, she almost killed Ah Yan..." Han Tuidang kept silent when he said this.However, this few words have successfully made Han Yan connect the previous and previous events.

Seeing Han Yan's stunned expression, Han Tui didn't say a word.This grandson has become much smarter since he recovered from his serious illness.But after all, it is still a child, mother and child nature.If you don't tell him what that woman did, I'm afraid that woman will do the same thing again in order to invite favor.Now that it is like this, although Ah Yan will be sad for a while, she will not trust that woman purely...

Being vigilant is not necessarily a bad thing for the children of a big family like them.The descendants of the Han family should be able to afford things.

Han Yan was contemplative, and she knew the cause and effect, but she was not as sad as Han Tuidang expected.After all, Han Yan is not really Han Yan.And the real Han Yan, probably disappeared in that accident...

Thinking of this, Han Yan could not help but sigh.A stupid woman who actually gave up her support for the rest of her life in order to invite favor——

Han Yan, who was born in a big family, of course knows how much they value their offspring—not to mention thousands of years ago in feudalism, even in modern times with very avant-garde ideas and thoughts, the obsession of big families for offspring is unimaginable .

"Ayan..."

Han Yan heard Han Tuidang's call, and immediately looked up at Han Tuidang.

"You still have a grandfather!" Han Tuidang said, putting a pair of big hands on Han Yan's back, and patted her comfortingly.

A warm current flowed from the bottom of her heart, and Han Yan obediently put her head on Han Tuidang's broad shoulders, and wrapped her small arms around Han Tuidang's thick neck.Head buried in silence.

In this strange era of being unaccompanied and looking around blankly, there are always people who care about themselves.Even if this person is actually worried about Han Yan, who has long since died.But now he is Han Yan!So in the future, he will replace Han Yan to protect this family, even for this old man who is getting old...

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