Chapter 15 Who wants you to pretend to be kind?

Style: Girl Author: A stroke of wind aWords: 1982Update Time: 24/02/20 09:21:24
Grandma Xie reacted very quickly, covering Han Hao under her body, and the ink soaked her, "Girl, are you okay?"

Han Yu glanced at his body. There was ink but not much, and there was a circle of black flowers on his skirt.

Grandma Xie also saw it and said hurriedly: "Girl, hurry up and change your clothes. If you delay the time, the prime minister will be angry."

"It's too late, just go ahead." Han Yu glanced at the water leak in the house, time passed so quickly.

Han Xuan jumped out from the side and laughed loudly: "You deserve it. Who asked you to take my chance? You deserve it!" After that, he ran away.

It seems that he has been brainwashed by Han Yao. He is still a step too late. He will have to cultivate his own eyeliner in the future. Otherwise, he will always be a step too late and will lose the opportunity in the long run.

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Han Yu arrived at Ciyuan's study room by stepping on his feet. The rice paper in front of Prime Minister Han was full of words. He must have been waiting for a long time.

"Granddaughter Qiuqiu, let's pay tribute to my grandfather."

Prime Minister Han carried the pressure of a superior person, and Han Yu was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe. He just hummed in a low voice, raised his head and glanced at Han Yu, and saw that her skirt was covered with ink stains, and his brows were furrowed. He said: "If you have no intention of studying, then don't come to study. Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. Come back to me after you think clearly."

"yes."

Han Tongwu walked to the ancestral hall and knelt down until dark, but no one came to deliver food.

"Squeak——"

The door was blown open. It was late spring and the wind was no longer cold.

Han Yaolian moved lightly and walked in with a food basket, "Why did my sister get punished by my grandfather? My sister really feels sorry for me. Why don't you try the cakes I made for you with my own hands?"

Han Hao was indeed hungry. He didn't bother to pay attention to her weirdness. He raised his hand to take the cake, but she knocked it to the ground and crushed it to pieces. "You deserve to eat such good food? It's like a pig or dog." , do you think you can turn into a phoenix by flying on a branch? I just used a little trick, and you immediately revealed your true colors."

After saying that, he held Han Yu's head with both hands and pressed firmly on the broken porcelain pieces, "Eat, eat, why don't you eat? Pigs and dogs are suitable for lying on the ground and licking food, hahahaha!"

She looked ferocious, almost crazy.

"Stop! What are you doing!" Han Xuan broke in.

Han Yao's expression immediately changed, and he fell to the side, "Brother, please help the eldest sister, your second sister pushed me~wuwu~"

"Shut up, I'm not blind. You were the one who bullied the second sister, and you still complained first, you bad woman."

Han Xuan was excited and wanted to pull Han Yao away, but Han Jin stopped him, "Stop! What are you doing!"

Han Yu looked at the chaotic ancestral hall speechlessly, rolled his eyes at the memorial tablets of his ancestors, and said with great disgust: "The ancestors know how to do matryoshka dolls, and they all give birth to the same children."

Again, I lamented the power of genes.

Han Yu forgot that she also came from the power of this genetic sequence.

"Second brother, this woman pressed the second sister's face against the broken porcelain to ruin her appearance. She is really vicious. As expected, we are not a family, and our hearts are different." Han Xuanzheng spoke with a look of indignation. .

Han Yao shook his head desperately and cried: "It's not like this, it's not like this, brother Jin is not like this, please listen to my explanation..."

"What else is there to explain? You really disappointed me!" Han Jin glanced at it and it was clear. He was really disappointed. After all, in his heart, Han Yao was soft and weak, not crazy and ruined. The contrast between the appearance of a shrew and a human appearance was too great, and he couldn't accept it.

Han Jin turned around and left, and Han Yao followed closely, crying and chasing him, trying to move him with tears and make him stop and wait for him. He was the worst at it.

"You don't know how to resist. You are being bullied for nothing." Han Xuan said with hatred.

Han Hao was too lazy to pay attention to him and had the nerve to tell others. He was obviously the source of the farce. His stomach growled with hunger. He raised his hand to pick up the uncrushed cakes on the ground and ate them.

Don't mention it, Han Yao's craftsmanship is really good. It seems that he won't have to worry about his livelihood even if he is kicked out of the house in the future.

"Don't eat it, don't eat it, it's so dirty and unclean!" Han Xuan knocked down the cake with his hands, his eyes full of disgust and a little distressed.

Han Tao glanced at him impatiently and continued to pick up food on the ground, "I still want to be a general, but I can't even experience the suffering of the people. Do you know that sometimes the soldiers on the border don't even have to eat chaff and are hungry? We lurk in the snow to ambush the enemy, just to keep us in dire straits. Do you know that just this plate of snacks is enough for a poor family to survive for a month."

Han Xuan's face turned red when he was told that, and he explained with some stumbling: "I...if I lead the army, I will make sure they are well fed and clothed, and then they will defend their home and country."

Han You stuffed the cake in his mouth and gave Han Xuan a thumbs up, "If you keep your word, I will leave the happy life of the border soldiers and people to you in the future."

"That's natural." Han Xuan proudly raised his chest, lowered it again, and asked, "You...why didn't you confess me?"

Han Yu raised his hand and slapped his fat head, "Because I am your sister. We are relatives and connected by blood. We must be consistent with the outside world and cannot fight within ourselves, otherwise others will laugh at us."

"Who wants you to pretend to be kind?" Han Xuan blushed and ran out.

Han Yao chased Han Jin for a long time before catching up at the lake. The surroundings were dark and scary. She raised her hand and pulled Han Jin's sleeve, "Brother, Yingying is wrong, forgive me, okay? Okay?" Well?"

Han Jin pulled back his sleeves vigorously, causing Han Yao to stagger and almost fall into the lake. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quickly pulled Han Yao into his arms.

The two of them kissed each other somehow. Han Jin was so fascinated by Han Yao that he looked intoxicated.

Han Yao smiled tenderly and said, "Brother, please go and put some venomous snakes in the ancestral hall. Yingying doesn't want to see her anymore."

"This..." Han Jin hesitated. No matter how much he hated Han Yu, he would not kill her. After all, she was his sister. She used to ride on his shoulders to pick fruits when she was a child.

Seeing his hesitation, Han Yao pouted, "I can't stay in this house until she dies. Sooner or later, I will be sent back by my father. It's better to get married early. The nephew of the British father-in-law has extended an olive branch to me many times. Yes, I think he is good, so I will marry him. I will send him a message tomorrow and ask him to come and propose marriage."

"No!" Han Jin had no choice but to agree, "Okay, I'll do it right now."

Hidden in the rockery not far away was a little fat man holding two chicken legs. He opened his mouth in shock. Maybe he was afraid of making any noise, so he simply blocked his mouth with the chicken legs.

The little fat man ran forward as fast as he could in his life, pushed open the door of the ancestral hall with a loud bang, and shouted: "Follow me quickly, they are going to let a poisonous snake bite you to death!"