The first half of my life Yu He Nanping

In order to make the old lady happy, He Han brought Rong Yu back to Beijing on Friday afternoon. He Han observed that the old man and the old lady seemed to be really unclear. When Ming Yan came back later, the two of them were even happier.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

In the living room, Ming Yan informed his parents about the changed plan and the matters that had already been implemented, and discussed with his parents about the things they wanted to ask and some of his own ideas.

"What are you playing with?" He Han asked Rong Yu who had been away for a long time and came back.

Rong Yu put down the wooden tray in his hand, "Suddenly want to drink some wine."

"Tsk, your physical examination is okay, but you can't drink alcohol." He Han blurted out his objection.

"This is good!" Ming Yan was very enthusiastic, "Dad, Mom can't drink it, let's drink it; have a drink and enjoy yourself." He got up who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and put the wooden plate on the sandalwood kang table first." Dad, help me." He Han asked He Han to help arrange the things on the table to make room for the wine tray.

He Han wasn't a disappointment either, so he did it too.

After a few minutes, the three of them clinked glasses and had a drink each.

"Dad, be happy." Ming Yan poured them again.

He Han reminded Ming Yan not to get carried away with joy, "Liquor, drink less; this wine smells like medicine."

"Don't worry, it's okay, the old man is drinking ginseng wine brewed by grandma." Ming Yan knew after taking a sip, "Don't worry, we are all at home, there are no outsiders, and it doesn't matter if you get drunk."

"That's right." He Han changed into home clothes and smiled, "Happiness."

"It would be happier if Darling and Tangyuan were here." Rong Yu touched Zhan and He Han.

Ming Yan took a pistachio and peeled it open, "It's a good thing I don't have younger brothers and sisters, otherwise I would be jealous; Mom, you still have it softly in your heart."

"Do you know that those who stir up the wind and roar are smaller than Tutu when you look back." Rong Yu grabbed a handful of raisins, "If you have time, learn more. Last year's New Year's Day analysis made you lose badly."

"Word analysis?" He Han had played many games, but he really didn't know much about the Ming family's word games.

"It is also a kind of wine order. The requirement of the order is mainly to choose a word. There must be certain rules for the interpretation of this word, but this kind of rule is not fixed. It depends entirely on the requirements of the order." Compared with the order of flying flowers, the analysis Word order is more difficult "Analysis of words is based on the shape, sound, and meaning of the word, and rhetorical techniques such as transformation, homonym, and meaning. , Substitution, Attachment, etc... Let me think about it, and I will explain to you, um, this, it’s rare to meet in the moonlight, and the clouds are easy to disperse, so name a person!”

He Han knew it was from Dream of the Red Chamber, and seemed to be referring to Qingwen, "Qingwen, Jia Baoyu's girl."

"Then do you know why these two sentences are all about Qingwen?" Rong Yu knew that this sentence was not difficult.

He Han thought for a long time, "I also ask Mrs. He to give me some advice." She must know.

Rong Yu didn't sell Guan Zi, "'Jiyue' means the moon after the rain, which evolved into the word 'clear'", and 'Caiyun' means the patterned clouds, which evolved into the word 'Wen'. Cao Xueqin used the word evolution analysis here The family sometimes plays a lot of drinking games. In the past, it was worried that the children who grew up in the United States would forget Chinese culture, but now it is just for fun. "

"I lost last time and was fined to work as a coolie for my elder brother for a month." Ming Yan still remembers it vividly.

Rong Yu burst out laughing lightly, laughing very freely.

"You're so happy to see me slumped." Ming Yan frowned with a strange face, "It's my mother who protects me." Mother is Rong Yu, and mother is Gui Jin.

Seeing Rong Yu smiling so comfortably, He Han could think that Ming Yan, a 'coolie', must be suffering so much, so he couldn't help laughing.

"I don't want to be parents like you who don't care about their son." Ming Yan gritted his teeth, and took a drink from the wine cup pretending to be angry.

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows, "The bad ones are also your parents!"

He Han also took a sip of wine and nodded in agreement.

"Unscrupulous parents." Ming Yan chewed nuts vigorously.

Rong Yu threw a nut into his mouth, "I've never been that kind of mother, and your father also said that I tend to teach children wrong."

"There's something in that." Ming Yan said 'treacherously', "My future siblings must also be free-ranging. How many times do you want to do this thing that only cares about life or teaching?"

"With him here, the father with this guiding personality will ignore it?" Rong Yu immediately let go of the burden, "I will definitely be able to teach it well."

Ming Yan snorted, "Doubt, then the former student can't be regarded as a model of persuasion."

Rong Yu originally picked up the wine cup and put it to his mouth, but when he heard Ming Yan's words, he stopped moving.

"That's right, I still have to ask my eldest brother and sister-in-law for advice on raising a child." He Han didn't care, "I'm not afraid of people talking about what I do and the people I've liked." Smiling to Rong Yu, "It's just that you are innocent. "

Rong Yu put down the wine cup, "Eldest brother and sister-in-law are not good at teaching, they don't look at mountains and rivers and are talkative." It was a bit cold.

"Women in our family protect their husbands." Ming Yan shrunk his neck, "That's right, I said something wrong, you punish me."

"Don't go get some more wine." Rong Yu ordered Ming Yan smoothly, "and prepare some delicious side dishes."

"Okay, small hot pot." Ming Yan consciously slumped, "Wait for me a little while." He admitted his mistake and accepted his punishment.

He Han waited for Ming Yan to leave "'double standard'." Jiao Ping'er tried to deal with Ling Ling, but Ming Yan was not allowed to say a word about him.

"I don't know what's going on with Luo Zijun and her? I really hope that your student will find his way back." Rong Yu drew circles on the table with his fingertips, his eyes drooping, "I can only hold back for a while, the old man is more powerful than me." I have a lot of ability, maybe I can hear something from somewhere, I really don’t want the old man and the old lady to bother me.” She used to set him up here, let him understand that he doesn’t mind, but there are limits to everything "Everyone's tolerance has a limit." What she cared more about was the worry and sadness of her family when they heard the rumors.

He Han's expression was not relaxed when he heard this, "After Luo Zijun, I still have a few friends she knows well that I can find." He didn't intend to meet, not meet, not meet, and not to give her the slightest illusion.

"I hope it is as you said; the old man is the backbone of our family, and I am not the only one who loves him." Rong Yu rested his head on his hands, "If they do something, your years of hard work may be gone, if that is not the only one for you Sad, and I will definitely regret it once, because compared to other PMs in the company, she is still very good."

He Han could tell that she still showed some kindness, otherwise she would have dealt with it cleanly with her temper, "Thank you, Nan Nan."

Rong Yu still turned his head in displeasure, "You really feel sad for her?! Do you really think I'm not jealous?" Slanting eyes, "Do you want to be jealous?"

"I didn't feel your jealousy, but I felt your love." He Han imitated her and propped his head and chin, smiling and squinting "a lot of love." So there is nothing wrong and it is not unforgiving.

Rong Yu said coldly, "I don't feel wrong?"

Seeing that she didn't believe it, He Han strengthened his tone of affirmation, "Of course, I'm almost 40 years old. I know who the person I love is very clear, and I know that you love me too. I won't be so stupid as to accept this feeling." not!"

"What can I do? I can't sense it." Rong Yu just took Joe, "Only when I'm tired from work, someone would sell the Cayman..."

He Han stretched out his hand and pulled her over, "I can't sense it, right! Ah!"

"Don't mess around." Rong Yu smiled and opened his hand, not knowing when Ming Yan would come in.

He Han knew that she was deliberately 'provoking', and made a bad expression, "Okay, now for my son's sake, please forgive me, and I will let you feel it later!"

Rong Yu sat down and said, "Is that love?"

He Han's teaching personality was activated "That is also a kind of love, expressing the most practical and hot emotions with body movements, especially for men and women who are in love with each other, let me tell you, this physical contact..."

"Ming Yan, where's the little hot pot?" Rong Yu interrupted his instruction, "Don't go and see, is there something wrong, why don't you care about your son? Can you have another little guy in the future?" While talking, he poked his leg with his foot and chased him away, "Go, go!" The disgust was self-evident.

"You just love your son, don't you love me?" He Han patted her calf, "Little heartless."

"Why don't you have a conscience for asking you to help your son?" Rong Yu deliberately asked, "Who in that gang has a conscience?"

He Han smiled and pointed to her "knowing how to poke your heart."

"Listen to your chanting later... Guidance, practical guidance..." Rong Yu kept his enchanting meaning "Later." The tip of his tongue quickly licked the corner of his mouth.

He Han got off the wide couch, and suddenly turned around to grab her ankle.

Rong Yu allowed him to 'sneak attack'.

Both of them smirked.

He Han gripped his ankle tightly.

Rong Yu moved the ankle that was grabbed by him, and then moved his eyes to the side, "Ming Yan is here."

He Han blurted out "How do you know?"

"I'm here." Sure enough, Ming Yan yelled, it sounded a little far away, it seemed to be a greeting.

"Footsteps." Rong Yu moved his legs and said softly, "And my brother and sister-in-law have always been loving, Ming Yan has developed this habit; I don't want to pick one up."

He Han let go, turned around to pick it up, but frowned while walking: Are there any footsteps?

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Rong Yu didn't want to talk to Tang Jing at all, but she would tear her up later, making Tang Jing completely give up