Chapter 11 Ye Wan’s dark history

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Yan Su sat on a small bamboo chair in the yard. It was built for her by Ye Wan himself. There were some runes burned on it. These runes were roughly divided into three functions. One was to protect the bamboo chair itself, and the other was to protect Yan Su. Su, three means being able to move anywhere.

But she is lazy, so this bamboo chair has never been moved since it was placed next to the big spiritual tree in the corner of the yard.

In this regard, Ye Wan also repeatedly expressed that she should go out more and make some friends. What's the point of staying at home all the time.

Yan Su knew that his good intentions were just because he was worried that she would be too introverted and suffer from some psychological problems. However, she understood that it was the same thing. Every time she expressed her concerns about Ye Wan, she always said seriously to her face that she would go out next time. Take a walk, make friends, but turn around and forget about it.

After Ye Wan tried to persuade her many times to no avail, she let her go. She was still young anyway, and she should be able to become lively and cheerful by taking her out to see the world more in the future.

I saw that in addition to communicating with a living person like myself, she kept lying on her small bamboo chair, reading and studying under the shade of the tree day after day.

Or occasionally picking up a small dead branch under the big spirit tree, and practicing in style with the illustrations in the martial arts novel she was reading.

This child is so smart. When she was one year old, she pulled his sleeve and pointed at the books on his desk. Although she didn’t understand clearly, she still shocked him the first time she said “learn to read”. Children are too smart, right?

He was thinking this at the time and pointed at a simple word. He looked at the little girl staring at his mouth without blinking. As if he had realized something, he tentatively expressed the pronunciation as clearly as possible with his mouth movements. come out.

As expected, the little girl also acted in a similar way. Although the sound she made was different, it still surprised him. When the little girl heard the sound she made was different, her face wrinkled slightly.

This child must have been born with far better learning and imitation abilities than others. He thought he was reborn or reincarnated with some memory of his past life.

Hahaha! Young man, you almost got the truth.

Afterwards, she learned to read and write, and her arithmetic and other skills improved rapidly. She was only four years old, and she could already recognize most of the characters in three years. It’s unbelievable!

And this is the reason why Yan Su can stay at home and read these notebooks every day without going out, because he is literate and lazy!

But then again, although it is a good thing to read more books, she practiced according to the illustrations in the storybook. At first glance, the moves looked similar, and they had a serious name, so they seemed to be the same thing.

But on the one hand, there is no way to verify whether those things are real or not. On the other hand, some of the movements are basic skills, and some are made up at random, and they cannot be combined into a complete set of lethal moves.

There is also a correlation between moves. This correlation between moves is crucial to the application and movement of aura.

Every time Ye Wan passed by the corridor, he would subconsciously stop and look at her.

Although he didn't know much about swordsmanship, he could see that the move was illogical and nonsensical. Only a child like Yan Su could believe and admire Lao Shizi's "peerless martial arts!"

He secretly read these scripts while Yan Su was sleeping. The contents were very similar. He was speechless and kept complaining in his mind. If he hadn't been afraid of disturbing Yan Su, he would have cursed directly.

It's really bloody for the sake of bloody, very clever!

What kind of boy was he the only one left to run away in embarrassment after his whole family was slaughtered? He was discovered by his enemies, and twenty or thirty people were chasing him but they couldn't catch him, and he was forced to the edge of a cliff.

The young man said a bunch of passionate words that he didn't know where to copy and paste, and then jumped off the cliff. As a result, he didn't die and even picked up a book of peerless magic.

He didn't say how talented he was, but simply said that he became a top master after coming out. Anyone who tried to ridicule, frame, or challenge him was dealt with by thunderous means.

Since then, he has started to pretend to be a god, and a Buddha has killed a Buddha, and he has also gained a lot of beauty.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s even more bloody than the martial arts novels he read when he was a kid! It was really an eye-opener for him!

Looking at that young and sleeping face, he looked so cute and well-behaved.

Ye Wan looked back and forth between Yan Su and Hua Benzi for a few times, and finally decided to talk to her about the dangers of such intellectual novels tomorrow.

"Sure enough, pirated novels are harmful to people. They are not very shallow. You can't even understand them when you copy them. They are shoddy."

On the way back to the room, Ye Wan was still thinking about the bloody pirated novels in Yan Su's house.

But that night, Yan Su had no idea what happened after she fell asleep, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Ye Wan on the other side was not so relaxed. He spent the whole night thinking about how to let Yan Su know the dangers of this pirated novel. If she refused to agree, how could he persuade her? How can I use gentler words to coax her to give up reading this pirated novel? These questions troubled him all night, so much so that he made many drafts of them, then rejected them one by one, and then continued to choose the words.

When it dawned the next day, Ye Wan walked to Yan Su's room with an unfinished draft and a slightly tired pace.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened inward from the inside.

Ye Wan, who had been mentally prepared all night, was thrown into disarray by Yan Su's unexpected appearance.

He was not even taller than his waist, and looked up at his face with a pair of sleepy, round eyes. At this time, his hair was messy, and although his white underwear was clean, it was also wrinkled, and there was a patch on his fair and tender face. More obvious indentation.

When he saw the person coming clearly, a suspicion slowly arose in Yan Su's heart. When he was drowsily sleeping, he heard some movement outside and thought it was the handyman disciple who was responsible for taking care of her daily life. Unexpectedly, it was this guy.

However, Yan Su looked at the slightly embarrassed young man in front of him and did not intend to continue spending time with him, so he took the initiative to turn sideways and motioned for him to enter the room.

"Brother Wanwan?"

As soon as he sat down, Yan Su stood next to him, a small one, tugged on his sleeve and called him, but?

"Xiao Su'er, can you call me brother Wan? I don't use the name Wan Wan anymore?"

When Yan Su heard his slightly helpless tone, he immediately grinned and said, "No!"

"Alas~" Ye Wan had already expected that she would refuse, and sighed helplessly.

When he told her a bedtime story to coax her to sleep, he told her that his parents had wanted a daughter for thousands of years.

Although the monks had few heirs and it was difficult for them to have children, they were an exception. Not only did they have a child, they were also pregnant three times.

Originally, they were a little disappointed that this was their first child, not a daughter, but after all, it was their first child, and they still cherished it.

After that, they got pregnant again by chance, which surprised them a lot. Maybe this time they would have both a baby and a baby. With this plan in mind, they prepared a small room for their unborn daughter, as well as various small rooms. clothes, but never imagined that she was still a boy.

This was a big blow to the couple, and they were depressed for a while. After that, they did not intend to give up and continued to work hard to have a daughter.

Sure enough, hard work paid off. Ten years later, they became pregnant again. With the determination that this baby would have a daughter, the two ascetics prayed to God and Buddha for this purpose, hoping that heaven would give them a daughter, and they gave her a daughter. She named her Ye Wanwan. It was a little late, but she was here anyway.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a boy in the end. Such a dramatic scene made the two people completely calm down. After spending so much time and energy, it was still a boy. Maybe their family was not destined for a girl.

As for Ye Wan, who was born in such a dramatic way, his original name was Ye Wanwan. Later, he felt that the name was not strong, so he kept calling himself Ye Wan.

When Yan Su heard this story, he narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly. Ye Wan felt something was wrong at that time. Unexpectedly, the next second this guy shouted "Brother Wanwan!"

“!!!!!!”

After hearing this, Ye Wan pretended to be angry and tickled her. This smile made Yan Su's sleepiness disappear. She rolled back and forth on the bed laughing like a small glutinous rice dumpling, and the smiles in the room were reflected through the thin The screen window floats to the sky, the mist is misty, covering half of the moon, the breeze blows through the treetops, and there is a rustling sound, which is the smile of nature full of spirituality.