When Zhao Yun returned to the outside of the city and told the people about He Yan's demands, everyone fell silent.
"Oops, I suddenly remembered that the land at home has not been plowed yet."
"Oh, my grandma is going to meet her husband tomorrow, so she probably won't be able to handle the house."
"Oh, to tell you the truth, when Old Dengtou next door has a baby, I, as an uncle, always have to go and see it!"
"May I ask your last name?"
"No need to give your surname Wang."
"..."
If there were hundreds of families willing to help He Yan build a house before, now there are basically only twenty or thirty left.
It’s not that they are warm-hearted, it’s just that they are young bachelors with no good reason...
Zhao Yun forced a smile on his lips: "It can be seen that everyone is very enthusiastic about Mr. He's house..."
Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, a boy raised his hand timidly: "Uncle Yun, I remembered that I also have something to do."
"hehe."
Zhao Yun glared at him: "Unless your mother wants to remarry! Otherwise, just be patient!"
The boy's eyes widened: "Uncle Yun! How did you know that my mother was going to remarry?"
…
In the end, there were only twenty energetic boys left who had not been beaten up by society.
These boys were all very strong, and they worked very quickly. When He Yan came here again in three days, the entire yard had already been erected!
“Well done!”
He Yan didn't expect that these boys were actually helping him build a house, so he was very proud: "I'll treat you to meat!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone cheered, and even Zhao Yun couldn't help but smack his lips and show a happy look.
It wasn't until Zhao Yun saw He Yan walking towards his Youzhou Baoju that Zhao Yun realized what He Yan meant by "eating meat"...
"He Yan!!! Put the knife down!!!"
An hour later,
More than 20 people gathered around the fire, each enjoying a bowl of chicken soup and feasting on it.
Although He Yan was chewing on the fat chicken drumstick, his eyes were always staring at Zhao Yun's unaware white horse.
"Don't look!"
"You won't even let me see you? So overbearing!"
Zhao Yun's nose was so angry that he said, "Do you have to stare at my horse?"
"That's not true."
He Yan's eyes showed stubbornness, and he still looked at the white horse without giving up: "But I want to try it!"
Zhao Yun tried hard to suppress the thought of dunking on He Yan's head with chicken soup: "Horse meat is sour and not delicious."
"Really? I don't believe it! Unless you let me try it."
"..."
The boys around him covered their mouths and snickered when they saw that Zhao Yun, who was always gentle and elegant, acted like a wronged little daughter-in-law in front of He Yan.
Unexpectedly, He Yan would soon turn his evil claws on them: "Why are you laughing? Children who are half-year-old don't study hard. How will they be able to please their wives when they grow up? Do you want to be a bachelor like Zhao Yun for the rest of your life?"
"????"
Zhao Yun simply squatted with a bowl and ran to the wall to drink chicken soup, simply out of sight and out of mind.
He Yan tapped his chopsticks: "From now on, you will work during the day and let Zhao Yun teach you how to read at night!"
The boys' faces dropped when they heard this.
study?
You actually have to study in your prime years?
Is that thing fun with urine and mud? Why do you need to study?
Zhao Yun also looked incredulous after hearing this: "I teach?"
"You teach!"
"I am a military commander!"
"Then you are awesome!"
"..."
It's not like these children are very knowledgeable, they are just literate and reading, there is absolutely no problem with Zhao Yun's ability.
If we really invite a few great scholars to come over, they might look down on these humble kids with their nostrils turned up in the sky! By then, they will develop a psychological inferiority complex that He Yan will not have time to cure.
"That's it! Are you happy?"
"..."
What greeted He Yan was the collective silence of Zhao Yun and the gang of children.
After a while, a weak voice came: "Master He, didn't you say that the purpose of studying is to find a wife for us? The problem is that Uncle Yun doesn't have a wife himself!"
He Yan also fell silent.
It makes so much sense!
And the logic is also very correct!
So he turned around and asked Zhao Yun: "Yes, why don't you have a mother-in-law yet?"
Zhao Yun: "..."
He stared at the bowl of chicken soup in his hand and suddenly felt that it was okay not to eat the meat!
final,
The matter of Mrs. Zhao Yun is still on hold.
But everyone’s work on studying is done!
Not only these twenty boys, but also the other people who heard that they helped He Yan build a house, had meat to eat, and could teach with Zhao Yun, also arranged a blind date with their own grandmothers, married their biological mothers, and the children were born... Oh no, the children next door were born.
Let's put everything aside and come and help He Yan build a house.
He Yan also accepted all comers, since Zhao Yun was the one doing the work anyway, so he only had to wander around the village to see if there were any good-looking widows.
It lasted for several days,
midnight.
Zhao Yun dragged his tired body to the house, only to find that He Yan, who had been looking for flowers and willows all day today, was so tired that he fell asleep on his bed!
"Hello!"
Zhao Yun called out, and then realized that He Yan didn't react at all. He was obviously sleeping deeply.
He stretched out his hand to wake up He Yan, but his hand reached He Yan's body and stopped.
These days, I am quite tired, especially when teaching those little bastards how to read at night, Zhao Yun wants to take off his head countless times and play it as a ball for them...
but,
When the first child can write his own name.
When the first child calls himself teacher.
When the first child said out loudly "Zhihuzheye".
Zhao Yun's heart, which had been battered to pieces in the troubled times, seemed to have found a rare peace.
"never mind."
He did not wake up He Yan, but instead covered He Yan with a mattress to prevent him from catching cold in the gradually cooler weather.
As for Zhao Yun himself, he lay directly on the ground and wanted to make do with it for the night.
"Snoring."
"Snoring."
"Snoring."
…
Zhao Yun collapsed!
He Yan actually snores while sleeping!
Moreover, this sound was completely like Lei Jing's snoring. Zhao Yun couldn't even sleep quietly, let alone fall asleep!
Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and stared helplessly at He Yan on the bed.
…
"Um?"
He Yan woke up from a wonderful sleep and found that he was in Zhao Yun's house. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's actually very comfortable to sleep in this place! Not bad!"
But soon, He Yan saw a man with red eyes and a ferocious face huddled in the corner.
"Zhao Yun?"
"He! Mr.! Zi!"
Zhao Yun clenched his fists, his scarlet eyes revealed full of indignation, and threatened word for word in his hoarse voice: "If you come to live in my room again, I will definitely kill you! Definitely!!!"
He Yan: Ah this...
Thanks to Yijiansouhuangquan and Longyinhuxiao for the reward. Thank you~