He Yan winked at Guo Jia: "You think about it carefully? Then I will run away?"
Guo Jia couldn't laugh or cry: "You really don't want to stay here for another quarter of an hour?"
"In no mood!"
In the eyes of outsiders, this may be the most powerful church in the world today, but in He Yan's eyes, this is just a small house without even a chair.
After using Urinary Escape, He Yan put on his pants and walked from Sikong Mansion to his own Hewu.
In the fireplace that had been left in the house for a long time, the flames were beating continuously, releasing warmth into the entire house without reservation.
At this time, Deng's mother held Deng Ai, and Da Qiao held Sun Shao, and they climbed up to the pavilion together.
"Master He finally has some free time today."
"Um."
Mother Deng pushed open a window on the west side: "Even in winter, there must be a window. Otherwise, my head will hurt from the dullness."
A gust of cool breeze blew in from the window and slowly fell on He Yan's face. The refreshing feeling really made He Yan's face relax: "It's really good."
Da Qiao put down Sun Shao in his arms, carefully wrapped Sun Shao tightly with cloth, and then took a blanket and gently placed it on Sun Shao.
"I also want."
He Yan looked at the blanket in Da Qiao's hand with watery eyes: "I want a blanket too. It seems a little cold if I open a window."
Da Qiao smiled and took another blanket to cover He Yan: "Is it still cold now, Marquis Shen?"
"A little more."
At Mother Deng's scream, He Yan had already pressed Mother Deng to his side, and then he lay unceremoniously on Mother Deng's round thighs.
"It's not cold now."
Mother Deng's face turned as red as a pot of boiling hot water, while Deng Ai also consciously turned his face to the side, pretending not to see the scene in front of him.
Da Qiao covered his mouth and chuckled: "Marquis Shen is really not cold now."
"uh-huh!"
He Yan was still uncomfortable lying down, so he rubbed it hard, which made Deng's mother already put her fingers in front of He Yan's forehead, wanting to hit him hard.
"Marquis Shen rarely has time to rest, how can there be no sound of silk and bamboo?"
Da Qiao bowed slightly to He Yan and said, "I have the audacity to show my shame."
He Yan turned around and said, "Just play. It's true that I haven't heard Madam's music for a few days. I really miss her."
After sitting down, Da Qiao lightly plucked the strings with his fingers, and the music flowed out from his fingertips, filling the whole room with the sound of wind, fire, and people.
The melody of Han Yan Song played, and Da Qiao softly sang the words in her unique Wuyue soft language——
"Today I am happy with each other, and we will follow each other on the road to the clouds."
"Heaven brings out fine wine, and the river god brings out carps."
"The mat is spread in front of the green dragon, and the white tiger is holding the teapot."
"The South Dipper plays the drum and harp, the Beidou plays the sheng and yu."
"Hang'e hangs down the bright 珰, and the Weaver Girl serves Yingju."
"The blue clouds spread to the east, and the clear breeze flows to the west."
"The dew hangs down like a curtain and flies towards the stars."
The sound of Pei Yuming Luan was like a melodious sound, which made He Yan also beat the time, waving his fingers in the air following Da Qiao's singing.
"Good singing, but how can there be music without dancing?"
He Yan just lay down on Mother Deng's lap but got up again, pulled Deng Ai beside him and walked towards Da Qiao.
"Deng Ai, give me a dance for my father!"
"Won't."
"Why do you need to learn to dance?"
He Yan grabbed Deng Ai's hands and said, "Just listen to Aunt Qiao's music and wave your hands and feet."
At this time, Deng Ai's face turned red just like Deng's mother.
When he finally mustered up the courage to wave his arms, the laughter that He Yan had prepared behind him made Deng Ai go crazy again: "No! No! No more dancing!"
He Yan fell to the ground laughing: "You dance well, dance with confidence! If you don't believe me, just ask your mother!"
Deng Ai still pouted and turned his back to He Yan, expressing his unwillingness to believe it.
"If you don't believe me, ask your Aunt Qiao! You dance really well!"
Deng Ai turned his head with tears in his eyes and looked at Da Qiao as if seeking confirmation.
Da Qiao nodded gently: "Ai dances really well, just relax. Ignore your father, he likes to giggle no matter what."
After receiving Da Qiao's assurance, Deng Ai tentatively stood up, his hands and feet trembled comically again, and swayed in the hall with his own comical dancing postures accompanied by Deng's mother's beats.
He Yan also stood up at this time, came to Deng Ai's side with bare feet, and shook his body.
Deng Ai immediately became happy when he saw He Yan's figure: "Dad! You look like a gorilla now!"
"Then you are just a little monkey!"
After choking back without hesitation, He Yan stretched out his foot and gave Deng Ai a kick, causing him to fall to the ground obediently.
Deng Ai stood up from the ground angrily and chased after He Yan, but He Yan ran away without giving Deng Ai the slightest chance for revenge.
He Yan ran up behind Da Qiao, held Da Qiao in front of him, and gently pinched Da Qiao's abdomen. This made Da Qiao immediately bend down with a smile because of the itch, becoming He Yan and Deng Ai.
The only natural barrier you can see.
"No, you can't, bully, bully Qiao, Aunt Qiao!"
Little Deng Ai had a sense of justice and wanted to stop He Yan's behavior, but He Yan was too cunning and quickly threw Deng Ai away after lying on the ground from the side, leaving no room for little Deng Ai to get close.
Perhaps because of his fierce attack, Deng Ai staggered directly out of the hall. His whole body switched back and forth between falling and walking, making it impossible for people to see his movements clearly.
"careful!"
After all, Da Qiao still felt sorry for little Deng Ai. Seeing that Deng Ai seemed to be about to fall, he wanted to reach out and pull Deng Ai back.
Deng Ai also had a premonition that he would definitely fall badly. When he was very close to the floor, he simply closed his eyes.
"Huh?"
The collision he thought about did not appear. Instead, the softness and fragrance hit Deng Ai's nose. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Liu Yuezheng trying to explain something at a loss:
"I heard the sound of the piano and wanted to come over and have a look. Then, I found that Ai was about to fall, so I came over to help him."
Liu Yue was indeed not very confident when she said this.
After all, it had been a while since I heard the sound of the piano, but I was still standing at the door, in a sense of "peeping".
It was also when He Yan saw Liu Yue that he remembered that there were not only his own family living in Hewu, but also Liu Yue, Liu Ying, Mrs. Gan and Mrs. Mi. He couldn't be too presumptuous after all.
Standing up from the ground, He Yan was no longer as unruly as before. After adjusting his posture a little, he said to Liu Yue awkwardly: "Sit, just like you are at home. He Wu itself was cultivated by you, don't be too formal.
."
Having said that, when Liu Yue appeared, both Deng's mother, who was familiar with her before, and Da Qiao, whom she didn't know well, looked nervous.
Although everyone has been together for such a long time, when He Yan and several people were in the same room, there was still an indescribable gap in everyone's hearts.
Liu Yue's face still looked sick. Even if she tried hard to find a topic, she would swallow the words every time when her throat moved.
"Master He, I suddenly remembered that Ai has not completed the homework assigned to him by Mr. Chen Qun, so I took him there first."
When Deng Ai, who was eating melon, heard what Deng's mother said, he turned back to his mother with a puzzled look on his face: "Yes, yes, do you have homework?"
"some!"
Mother Deng gave Deng Ai a determined look, and then immediately dragged Deng Ai away without giving Deng Ai a chance to refute.
"Marquis Shen, I also remembered that Shao'er hasn't nursed yet. I'll go feed her."
When Da Qiao saw that Mother Deng was about to run away, he couldn't do anything anymore. He picked up Sun Shao and ran faster than a rabbit, and in an instant he disappeared.
"Forehead……"
Faced with the two women's extremely unloyal behavior, He Yan could only silently despise them.
Opposite He Yan, Liu Yue stared at her toes, and after a long time she suppressed her words: "Marquis Shen, the New Year is coming soon, may you have a healthy New Year!"
He Yan raised his eyebrows.
Does Liu Yue know what she is talking about?
It's still more than a month before the New Year. Isn't it a little too early to say New Year greetings at this time?
However, Liu Yue's poor little mind was obviously unable to come up with some advanced greetings, so He Yan could only follow Liu Yue's words and say: "Good health in the new year."
"Woo..."
Perhaps it was after He Yan returned the gift that Liu Yue realized how lame his excuse was, and he couldn't help but bury his head in the middle of his not-so-rich chest again.
"sorry."
Um?
He Yan thought he heard wrongly.
"Just now, I saw that Marquis Shen was having fun playing with his family. I shouldn't have disturbed Marquis Shen."
He Yan looked around at the deserted area, and then thought about the excitement here just now: "You are quite sensitive."
Liu Yue became even more uneasy when she heard this, her heart almost in her throat.
"But an apology is not necessary...strictly speaking, I should be the one to apologize to you."
Even if Liu Bei didn't attach much importance to the sisters Liu Yue and Liu Ying, and their own biological mother died early while running around Liuliu, the existence of relatives was far beyond what an outsider like himself could make up for.
"About your father..."
As soon as He Yan spoke, Liu Yue shook her head: "No."
"Nothing."
"Don't say it."
Liu Yue's body was already shaking a little at this time.
She didn't know whether He Yan's next words would destroy his father's image in his mind or He Yan's own image, because either way, she didn't want to accept it.
"I want to say, because you are her daughter."
Liu Yue is stubborn, and He Yan is even more stubborn than her.
"A person like your father should not be forgotten by the world, let alone his own daughter."
"Perhaps you feel that he doesn't pay enough attention to you, and is even a bit mean to you, but I believe that is not his original intention."
After a trip to Chenliu and what happened to Mrs. Ding, He Yan already knew that even Cao Cao would still not get what he asked for in certain things.
Liu Bei, because of his status and the "rituals" that still bound him to this world, was destined to have a son, not a daughter.
"He and I have never had a personal enmity, but we are destined to never live in harmony."
"There are a lot of things, and if I say them now it will only make you more troubled, so you just need to remember one thing -"
"Your father's death is not meaningless."
Liu Yue looked up at He Yan and asked in an almost trembling voice: "What is it?"
"Let other children like you in the world cling to their parents and no longer suffer from the chaos of war."
Liu Yue laughed dumbly: "Really?"
"Really. Otherwise, a man like your father would not have committed suicide in the camp. He would have risked his life to come over and stab me."
He Yan gestured toward Liu Yue with the movements of being attacked. Perhaps because the movements were relatively large, they looked a bit exaggerated, which made Liu Yue cry with tears in her eyes.
He Yan also laughed at this time, and then asked something very abruptly——
"When your filial piety period is over, I will marry you."
"ah?"
Liu Yue was so frightened by this spin that she almost lost her way.
"What? After living in Hewu for so long, is it possible that you still want to marry someone else?"
He Yan stretched out: "In the past two years, you will be obedient and give your father a ride again. As for me, I will try my best to shorten the time of the war in the north, so that there will be less wars in the world and fewer people will die because of the wars.
people."
"If everything goes well, when I come back, it will be the time to marry your sisters."
When Liu Yue heard He Yan's emphasis again, her whole body became wilted again.
It's just that unlike the weakness just now, Liu Yue's whole body was completely weak this time, and he was twisting and turning by himself.
"Have a good time living in Hewu. No one here treats you as outsiders. If you don't want to see your father's previous arrangements, don't go see them. You are not your father's inheritance, so you deserve to be inherited by someone else."
"If you have time, you can take your sister to the surrounding seven courtyards... Don't go to Mi Heng's place, he has a bad mouth, and I'm afraid you won't be able to take care of yourself because of his bad mouth. Among the other courtyards, Cao Jie is in
At Hua Tuo's place, Cao Zhi is also busy planting flowers, and Ma Jun and Deng Ai are relatively familiar with him."
He Yan kept chattering to Liu Yue about the situation of several nearby courtyards, and Liu Yue also obediently wrote down everything He Yan said, planning to accept He Wu again after not seeing him for a long time.
After he finished speaking, He Yan turned back to Liu Yue to confirm: "Did you remember it?"
"take note of it!"
Seeing that He Yan didn't believe it, Liu Yue raised her little hand and said, "I really remembered it! I'll keep my filial piety for my father, and you can calm down the war outside!"
He Yan: "..."
Is this really what I asked Liu Yue to remember?
As he spoke, Liu Yue was already planning to leave.
Different from when he came in just now, Liu Yue's face seemed to have a little more color now.
"Master He, there is one more thing."
"What?"
I saw Liu Yue playfully sticking out her tongue: "This year brings a healthy New Year, and next year I will also have a healthy New Year."
He Yan blinked: "Isn't it a little early?"
"not early."
"Then why don't you also wish you a happy New Year in the third year?"
"In the third year... we won't need it, right?"
He Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he chuckled brightly: "Indeed, at that time, there will be no need between you and me."
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The body has basically recovered! The condition has basically recovered! In the new year and new atmosphere, the author will work hard to update the code words in 2023! At the same time, I also wish everyone good health in 2023!
In addition, I would like to thank Sidu Huaikai, three book friends with the number 40100 and the last number 8493 for their rewards, as well as everyone’s monthly and recommended votes for support~ I didn’t thank you in time due to physical reasons, so I will make up for it this time~