When Hua Wujuan came in, he only saw Huamanlou, but not Han Ye.

Hua Wujuan said: "Where's little brother Xiao Han?"

Man Lou didn't stop writing, and replied while looking at it, "I'll let him go for a walk."

Hua Wujuan picked up the stack of calligraphy that was stacked on the table.He flipped through it and found that almost every page was filled with dark ink.There is no obvious change in the handwriting on each page.

When Han Yexin wrote the hundredth sheet, he was still very careful as in the first one.

Han Yexin had learned to write.His handwriting is not like someone holding a pen for the first time.And when Hua Wujuan saw him again, wasn't he just watching "The Analects of Confucius"?

For a child, his handwriting was too regular and cautious.Every stroke of his does not dare to go beyond the scope of tracing red, and he does not have his own imagination and creation.

He seemed to be worried about something all the time, as if he had some secret.

Seeing that Hua Wujuan hadn't spoken for a long time, Huamanlou leaned over and said, "What's wrong with Xiaoye's handwriting?"

Hua Wujuan gave him the stack of words: "What do you think? Qitong, you live together all day, do you feel that our little Han brother has always been cautious?"

Hua Manlou didn't care, looked at the calligraphy and said, "Xiao Ye came down from the mountain with Uncle Han, and they lived together before. With Uncle Han's personality, it's not his fault that Xiao Ye is introverted! "

Hua Wujuan smiled, actually a little mocking.He shook his head and said, "Qitong, you always want to see the good, but not the bad."

Hua Manlou tidied up the stack of words, put them back on the table again, and said, "Second brother, you are always willing to believe in bad things, and you don't want to believe in good things."

"Forget it, I can't tell you." Hua Wujuan picked up the pen, and the maid serving in the study spread out new paper. Hua Wujuan wrote a few words, threw down the pen and said: "Brother Xiaohan is back, let him practice these words. gone."

He himself shook his head and smiled wryly, secretly thinking that a seven-year-old child can have any secrets?At most, it was just like what Qitong said, after being with Uncle Han for a long time, he developed a cautious temperament.

But he also wanted to make things difficult for Han Yexin on purpose.The words he left behind are very free and easy, with a sophisticated pen, and there are three words in red on the snow-white paper: "Heaven, Earth and Man".

Seeing that he was gone, Hua Manlou immediately took out the paper and wrote a new stroke of red.

"The cold comes and the summer goes, harvest in autumn and store in winter. Run Yu to become a year old, Lu Lu tunes Yang."

He crumpled the "Heaven, Earth and Man" paper, threw it into the paper box, and ordered the little maid to take it out and burn it.

It was noon, but Han Ye hadn't come back yet.Hua Manlou was a little worried, so he put away the book and went out to find him.When he asked casually in Huafu, many people told him where Han Ye had been.As Hua Manlou walked along the way, she gradually felt relieved.Han Yexin had talked to many people, so why was he as cautious as his second brother said, as if he was hiding some secret?

"Master Xiao Han? I saw him go to the master's flower garden earlier." A gardener told him.

Hua Manlou thanked him with a smile, and walked to his father's flower garden.The Huafu is huge, if you are a first-time visitor, you may get lost in it for a day and never get out.But for Huamanlou, he enjoyed the feeling of "suddenly seeing Luzhuanxi Bridge".

After walking around for a while, I saw a glazed roof.It was Papa's holy place, and even he couldn't easily enter it.But if it's Xiao Ye, Dad should welcome it very much.

Because for a long time, he had been fantasizing about the life of taking Han Yexin and Uncle Han over to live together.

To Dad, Uncle Han is like a brother, or even closer than a brother.He treats Han Yexin like his own child, and he might spoil Han Yexin even more than his own child.

Hua Manlou walked into the garden, and he heard Hua Ruhai's voice: "Xiao Yexin, I have a little question for you."

"Uncle Hua, what's the problem?" Han Yexin asked.

"You keep calling Qitong 'Hua Man Lou' and 'Hua Man Lou', isn't it too unfamiliar? After all, you promised me just now that you will treat Qi Tong closer than your own brother, just like I treat you Same as daddy."

Huamanlou did not hear Han Yexin's answer.Presumably Han Yexin must be very embarrassed at this time!He himself felt that when Han Yexin called him, the tone was very amusing.

After a long time, I heard Han Yexin say: "I...I think it's good to call him 'Hua Man Lou'. If Uncle Hua thinks it's not good, then...I..." I didn't know how to say it, so I just Hearing that Hua Ruhai laughed again, he probably patted Han Yexin a few times, because Huamanlou heard the sound of Han Yexin almost falling forward.

"Xiao Yexin, are you okay?"

"fine."

"Uncle Hua didn't mean to blame you. After all, Qitong is very happy to have you as a younger brother!"

Hua Manlou blushed, and when she heard their footsteps approaching, she quickly calmed herself down.He walked forward as if he hadn't heard anything.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, they saw Hua Ruhai and Han Yexin.

You are holding a bouquet of flowers in Han Yexin's arms.When he saw Huamanlou, he ran over happily and said, "Huamanlou, look, these are the flowers Uncle Hua gave me!"

The pink flower branch was embraced by Han Yexin, who had a bright smile and sincere eyes.

Hua Manlou's heart softened, he patted Han Yexin's head, and said, "Xiao Ye, are you so happy?"

Han Yexin felt a little embarrassed: "I didn't want it at first. Uncle Hua said that this flower can grow in water for a long time, so... by the way, Huamanlou, you won't blame me for breaking them down, right?"

Hua Manlou said: "Why should I blame this?"

"because……"

Because don't you love life very much!

Hua Ruhai came over: "There is a saying that 'if there are flowers, you can break them straight, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches'. If everyone asks others according to his own point of view, wouldn't there be a lot of boring things in this world?" rule?"

Huamanlou said: "Yes, just like I like the flowers growing on the branches, it doesn't mean I have to object to others picking them off!"

Who knows whether flowers will be very happy because they decorate people's lives?

you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish!

Han Yexin smiled embarrassedly. He felt that he was treating a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart.

After all, Huamanlou is a person who respects others very much.

How could he use his own rules to force others?

Han Yexin freed up a hand and shook Hua Manlou's palm: "Let's go eat together!"

"En!" Hua Manlou nodded.Han Yexin's fingers were cold, but it didn't matter, his hands were warm.

Huamanlou held it tighter.

The two children walked towards the dining room hand in hand.Hua Ruhai watched from behind, showing a satisfied smile.Watching the friendship continue in the next generation, for him, is really a more beautiful enjoyment than the fragrance of flowers!

As soon as she entered the dining room, she saw the green clothes greet her: "You two young masters, I'm looking for you everywhere!" When she saw the flowers in Han Ye's arms, her eyes lit up immediately.How many women don't like this delicate and beautiful flower branch?Not to mention being held by a child!But she didn't say anything, and led the two of them towards their seats.

Han Ye found it difficult to move forward.He felt many eyes sweeping over him inadvertently.He turned his head and whispered to Hua Manlou: "I suddenly feel like a wolf is in the mouth of a tiger."

Hua Manlou said: "That must be your illusion."

"How could it be?" Han Ye hid behind Hua Manlou: "If it's an illusion, why do my hairs stand up?"

He was really reluctant to part with the flowers in his arms.If he sent out the first branch, it would not take a while for him to have nothing in his arms.

Qiu Suping was already sitting in her seat, and she waved to the two of them.

"Aunt Hua."

"mother."

Qiu Suping saw the flowers in Han Ye's arms and said, "Your Uncle Hua gave it to you?"

Han Ye nodded.

Qiu Suping glanced at Hua Ruhai, Hua Ruhai smiled and walked to her seat.

Qiu Suping sighed, and said, "When I was young, I never thought that I would marry a man who likes flowers so much."

Santong and Sitong immediately turned their faces away, pretending they hadn't heard anything.Hua Manlou sat obediently in her seat, without even giving her a face.

Han Ye felt a dangerous breath out of thin air.

Qiu Suping said: "A big man just likes flowers, and he spends more time with flowers than with his wife and children! Ye Xin, do you think such a man is weird? ?”

Han Ye dripped a drop of sweat, and felt that the flowers in his arms were getting hot, so he could only hesitate and say: "No, Auntie, men also like flowers." After finishing speaking, he gave a sweet smile.

Qiu Suping said: "Your child's words are similar to their father and son." Her eyes swept over Hua Ruhai and Hua Manlou, but the two of them seemed to have not heard, and they definitely did not express at all.

Han Ye felt like he was really in the jaws of a tiger.All the help-seeking gazes he cast towards Huamanlou were completely ignored.

Qiu Suping caressed the petals, with some sadness in her eyes.She beckoned and asked Lvyi to send the flowers back to Huamanlou's room and raise them with water.

"Actually, your mother also likes flowers."

Han Ye Yilin heard the topic of "mother" again.He raised his face, expressing great interest.

"In the past, the yard we lived in was full of flowers planted by your mother. At that time, there were flowers blooming all year round, and our master Changchun Zhenren also liked it very much. He often praised your mother for her ingenuity."

At this moment, Han Tiecheng and Ertong walked in together.

Qiu Suping glanced at Han Tiecheng and said nothing.

Han Ye thought of what Hua Ruhai said to him, and looked at Han Tiecheng again, feeling a little relieved in his heart.He always felt sorry for Han Tiecheng and dared not face him.But today it seems that the flowers have healed the soul, and people have become happier.

Now that it's here, there's nothing you can do about it.

This man is his father, who is connected with his current body by blood.

What's more, even if he was a stranger, he took good care of him all the way!For Han Yexin, he rushed to Huafu, asked for help from his old friend, and came out of the deep mountain healing alone.

How can I let this man continue to be sad?

Han Ye jumped off the chair, ran over, raised his smiling face, and called out, "Father."

Han Tiecheng was a little strange.Han Yexin has always been a relatively indifferent child, usually living alone, he can hardly speak.Han Tiecheng was only immersed in his own sadness at first, and didn't notice it. By the time he noticed, it seemed to be too late.

That child was very alienated from him, and he couldn't learn how to be intimate with him.Like a pair of strangers, they lived on the mountain and hardly spoke to each other.

Han Tiecheng had to decoct medicine for him every day.When Ye Xin drank the medicine, he felt that they were the closest.

And every fifteenth moonlit night.

That was the most painful time for their father and son.

Han Tiecheng sighed softly in his heart, and patted the child's head.His face softened, and he said, "Let's go eat."

"Yeah!" Han Ye ran back to his seat and sat next to Hua Manlou.

Han Tiecheng looked at his old friend, Hua Ruhai nodded to him with a smile.

There was warmth in Han Tiecheng's heart, as well as guilt.

He shouldn't have made his friend so worried.

But Qiu Suping still treated him coldly, and the two of them still didn't speak.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was the same as before. The Hua family members were talking to each other and drinking wine.

Often, Han Ye only picked up a chopstick for a dish, and he couldn't see it when he raised his head again.

Hua Manlou said: "Xiao Ye, you need to eat more, so that you can be strong."

Han Ye, who was gnawing on the chicken leg, nodded immediately.Indeed, Han Yexin is really too bean sprouts!You have to work hard to gain weight.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Hua Manlou also picked up a chicken leg for herself.

Han Ye took a peek at Hua Manlou who was trying hard to eat chicken legs, and thought, future girls, they must have never imagined that the male god was also a little kid when he was young!

But even as a child, he was already able to care for others selflessly, which gradually melted Han Ye's frozen heart.

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