Zhuoyi was instantly filled with curiosity when Han Qier said this. He couldn't help asking: "Is there any problem? September 16th and June 19th?"
"Let me tell you..." Han Qier blushed and was about to explain when the door creaked. I saw a man in rich clothes walking in with two servants, and the servant was holding some delicious food.
When the man in Chinese clothes saw Han Qier in Zhuoyi's room, he looked serious and said with a little anger in his voice: "Nonsense! Break into the boy's room in the middle of the night, go back!"
Being scolded by the man in rich clothes, Han Qian'er had no choice but to lower her head, roll her eyes twice, and walk out in a daze. When he got outside the door, he didn't forget to make a face with his head.
Listening to his daughter's footsteps walking away, the man in rich clothes sat down by the bed and ordered the two servants to arrange the bed and table to serve Zhuo Yi's meal.
Zhuoyi looked at the delicious food with a look of discomfort on his face. When the spoon came to his mouth, he reluctantly opened his mouth. Zhuoyi chewed the delicious food slowly, tears streaming down his face.
"Zhuoyi. My name is Han Kuling. As you can see, I am the head of the Han family. That was my only daughter Han Qier. I see you are being hunted. Is there something wrong?" Han Ku Ling looked at Zhuoyi and asked softly.
After listening to Han Kuling's words, Zhuoyi felt even more uncomfortable, and his tears formed lines. Maybe people are like this, the more they need care, the easier it is to cry. Maybe this concern is just one sentence, which is inconspicuous in ordinary times.
Zhuoyi didn't speak, he just opened his mouth, chewed, opened his mouth, chewed...
Han Kuling looked at Zhuo Yi and said nothing. He knew that maybe he should give him some time to calm down.
Just like that, the room was quiet, with only the sounds of tears falling and Zhuoyi chewing his food. I don't know how long it took before Zhuoyi's tears stopped. At the same time, the servant also collected the tableware and exited the room.
"Thank you, Uncle Han!" Zhuoyi looked at Han Kuling and was about to hand over his hand, but was stopped by Han Kuling.
Zhuoyi's lips moved and tears started to flow again.
"When I was young, I also loved to cry. One day a great man told me that only cowardly people shed tears. He taught me how to face tomorrow and how to stand up." Han Kuling looked at Zhuo He looked like he was crying and sighed softly. Then he looked out the window and said deeply.
"Today, I will also give you this sentence: Only cowardly people will shed tears!" Han Kuling looked at Zhuo Yi solemnly.
Zhuoyi looked at Han Kuling and didn't speak for a long time. He seemed to read a lot of things from Han Kuling's eyes.
Han Kuling left, leaving only Zhuo Yi alone. He looked out the window, his face full of sadness.
At this time, it started to rain outside the window. The pouring rain showered everything, and the grass that was knocked down and raised again stood unyielding in the rain. I believe he will be stronger and stronger tomorrow.
At this time, a spider came from nowhere and built a web outside the window. However, once it knotted well, the spring rain destroyed it once. Once it knotted well, the spring rain destroyed it once, but it kept repeating without getting discouraged. It repeated this for a long time until the spring rain ended. At this time, some bugs that had just taken shelter from the rain quickly flew out to experience the air after the spring rain, but they happened to hit the spider web. In this way, they become spider food. After the spider was full, it swayed back to the center of the spider web with its fat belly.
And all this was seen by Zhuo Yi. He seemed to understand something, but seemed to understand nothing. He was still crying alone.
The next day, the sun shone warmly on the entire Han Mansion. The little bird got up early and sang non-stop on the branches. After last night's spring rain, the green outside the window became a bit more green, and the grass looked quite strong.
Look at the spider web in that window again. Although the spider is gone, there are many bugs entangled by the spider's silk. Presumably, the spider had a full meal last night.
Zhuoyi opened his eyes and looked at this new thing. Zhuoyi said: "Only cowards will shed tears!"
"Master, it's time to eat!" At the end of the morning, the Han family's servant walked into the house and said softly to Zhuo Yi.
Zhuo Yi was stunned for a moment, then wanted to get out of bed. But as soon as he moved his body, the pain in his back made him give up. He smiled and said to the visitor: "Thank you for your hard work, sisters!"
Being called such by Zhuo Yi, the two of them shook their hands and almost smashed Zhuo Yi's meal. After regaining consciousness, the two of them hurriedly replied: "Master! We cannot afford to be called sister. We are just servants."
"My father said that people are inherently equal, and there is no hierarchy." Zhuoyi said, and the two of them had already placed the bed and table for Zhuoyi.
Seeing that the two of them were about to feed him again, Zhuoyi waved his hand to indicate that his hand was fine. Seeing this, the two of them had no choice but to put the food on the bed and table. Zhuoyi picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat while eating: "So you don't have to look down on yourselves. From now on, you don't have to call me Young Master! Just call me Zhuoyi."
"How is this possible? Master!" When Zhuo Yi said this, the two of them almost became stupid and quickly shook their heads.
"Otherwise, you won't come to my place!" Zhuoyi put down the bowl and chopsticks and raised his eyebrows.
When the two saw this, they immediately knelt down and said, "It's your fault, this slave! If you want to be beaten or punished, we are willing to accept it!"
Seeing the two of them acting like this, Zhuo Yi was so angry that he almost jumped off the bed. He picked up his rice bowl again, smiled at the two of them and said, "Sisters, get up! I don't mean to blame you! I just asked you not to scream in the future. I’m a young master. Let’s do this, you can call me Xiaozhuo or younger brother from now on.”
"Yes!" Seeing that Zhuoyi had always insisted on not calling him Master, the two of them could only look at each other and nodded.
"Get up quickly! Sisters, don't hurt your knees." Zhuoyi looked at the knees of the two of them, feeling extremely distressed. It seems that the two of them are young girls, but they serve people in this Han mansion, and they may face whippings or other bottomless demands from their masters at any time. Zhuoyi seemed to understand the benefits of Tianchi Sect.
"Yes! Master... no, Xiao Zhuo!" One of the women answered as she stood up.
"How strange! This young master!" The two servants were discussing as they walked.
"I think he is quite nice! I wonder who his father is." One of the younger servants said.
The servant who looked a little older reached out and touched her forehead, then touched his own forehead, and said, "I thought you had a fever! Stop dreaming! A servant is a servant!"
Another seven days later, the wound on Zhuoyi's back was much better, and he was able to get out of bed and move around. This mainly relies on the food preparation of Han Mansion and the doctors Han Kuling invites every day. During this period, Han Qianer came to see Zhuoyi every day, which made Zhuoyi feel that life was a little more colorful.
This morning, as the sun just came out, Han Qian'er came to Zhuoyi's house.
"Brother Yi, do you know what that thing screams every morning? Oh, oh, oh!" Han Qier pulled Zhuoyi's quilt away and asked loudly.
Zhuoyi didn't like wearing clothes to sleep, so he was startled by Han Qier's pull. He yelled and pulled the quilt to cover himself.
Han Qier looked at Zhuoyi's chest, touched her chest with a strange expression, and asked, "Brother Yi, why are yours so small?"
Zhuo blushed when he saw Han Qier looking at him, and quickly hid under the quilt, pulling in the clothes and pants on one side. The quilt moved a few times, and Zhuoyi got dressed and jumped out of bed.
"What did you ask just now? What did you say?" Zhuo Yi just jumped out of bed and asked while putting on his shoes.
"Every day at dawn, something screams outside the yard. I have always been curious. But since I was a child, I have never been out of the yard. I don't know what fun thing it is. Can you tell me what it is? What?" Han Qian'er hurriedly returned.
After listening to Han Qian'er's words, Zhuoyi showed a smile on his face that he wanted to smile but didn't dare to smile. He thought in his heart: "What is it? Isn't that the rooster that crows?"
So, Zhuoyi smiled and said to Han Qier: "I don't know what it is. I heard from my father that it is a little monster with a high red crown and vermilion feathers. It will scream at the sun every morning!"
"Is it so magical?" Han Qier listened to Zhuoyi's story with an angry look on her face.
"It just so happens that there seems to be this kind of monster next to the wall, and it screams every morning. Otherwise..." Zhuoyi looked at Han Qier's curious baby, couldn't help but smile, and looked at Han Qier's Ears, whispering.
The next day, Han Mansion, southeast corner.
There is a bamboo forest here. On the edge of the bamboo forest is a wall several meters high. Outside the wall is a farmer's house. At this moment, it was just dawn, and a "clucking" sound was heard from the direction of the house.
At this moment, two simple ladders made of bamboo were set up on both sides of the wall.
"Brother Yi, is that the home of Warcraft?" Han Qier and Zhuo Yi were lying in the yard of the farmer's house, secretly looking at the chicken coop under the cover of several dustpans. At this moment, Han Qier was filled with joy. She finally ran out of the yard.
"Yes, then..." Zhuo Yi was about to say something when he heard a cry of "Ooh, oh, oh" coming from the chicken coop.
"That's it! That's it!" Han Qian'er was so excited that she couldn't speak incoherently.
"Let's go!" Zhuoyi pushed away the dustpan, took Han Qian'er's hand, and tiptoed towards the chicken coop.
However, as the two approached the chicken coop, two white domestic geese suddenly appeared next to the chicken coop. As soon as they saw Zhuo Yi and the two of them, they raised their necks, flapped their wings, and ran toward the two of them with a "quacking" sound.
"Run!" Zhuo Yi quickly pulled Han Qian'er and ran towards the bamboo ladder.
Fortunately, in the end, both of them ran to the wall. Han Qian'er gasped and asked, "Brother Yi, what is that? Why are we running?"
Zhuoyi took a few deep breaths and said: "This thing is called a goose, and it pecks you. You are the only one who deserves to cry."
"Ah? Then, aren't we going to catch the monster called Red Rooster?" After Zhuo Yi said this, Han Qier looked at the white goose on the ground staring at the two of them, and then at the chicken not far away. Nest, asked.
"Catch! Why not catch them! But now we must deal with those two troublesome guys!" Zhuoyi looked at the two white geese and suddenly had an idea. He whispered into Han Qier's ear: "You..."
"Hurry!" I saw Zhuoyi running in front, followed by two white geese desperately chasing after him. When Han Qian'er heard Zhuo Yi's voice, she immediately put down the rope in her hand and saw a huge wooden barrel falling from the sky, just in time to put Zhuo Yi inside. Zhuo Yi's eyes darkened and he stumbled.
In the barrel, Zhuo Yi still underestimated: "I asked you to pretend to be a goose, not to pretend to be me! What a trap!"
"Huh?" The farmer looked out of the window and saw his barrel rolling in front of him and two white geese chasing after him. The farmer was confused for a moment, put his head back and closed the window.
"Ah!" As soon as Zhuo Yi rolled out of the barrel, he was pecked by the white goose, which made him grimace in pain. He used all his strength to lift the barrel, put the two geese inside, closed the lid of the barrel and kicked it angrily.
"Huh?" The farmer opened the window again and looked out. The barrel was still rolling on the ground, but the goose was gone. He was confused for a moment, then put his head back and closed the window.
Zhuoyi watched the window door close and quickly came to the chicken coop and opened the door. Just as he was about to reach in and catch the chicken, he was pecked by the oncoming rooster. The pain made Zhuoyi say "Ah" again. There was a sound.
"Huh?" The farmer no longer opened the window, but directly opened the door and looked at the chicken coop with a puzzled look. I saw the roosters and hens running out of the chicken coop.
When the farmer came to the chicken coop, he bent down and looked inside. However, as soon as he lowered his head, an egg rolled out of the henhouse.
"Well! Just collected the eggs!" The farmer reached out and dug into the chicken coop.
Zhuoyi looked at the big hand reaching inside and quickly moved the eggs in the henhouse to his hand. Seeing that there were no more eggs, but the big hand was still poking inside, Zhuoyi was so frightened that he rolled around in the chicken coop, and suddenly he touched something.
The farmer was quite puzzled: it was the first time he saw eggs all together. He thought there were still scattered eggs inside, so he kept reaching inside. Suddenly he caught something. When he took it out and took a look, he frowned and couldn't help but cursed: "I touched a handful of chicken shit this morning! What bad luck!"
The farmer picked up the eggs on the ground and walked towards the house. Zhuoyi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the footsteps coming away.
"Ah!" Suddenly, a girl's voice sounded. It turned out that Han Qier wanted to help Zhuo Yi, but accidentally fell into the barrel.
"Huh?" The farmer opened the door again, looked at the two rolling barrels, and scratched his head. He walked to one of the rolling barrels, opened the barrel, and saw two geese struggling inside.
"Two idiots! There is no water in here, now. You still want to swim!" the farmer said, throwing the two geese out. Then walk towards the other rolling barrel.
However, just as he was about to lift the rolling barrel, he heard the sound of a dog barking behind him.
"What a dead dog, it ran into my chicken coop! I asked what happened to the chickens this morning." So the farmer came to the side, found a bamboo stick, and walked towards the chicken coop.
"Come out! Come out!" The farmer shouted while banging on the chicken coop.
"Quack, quack, quack!" Suddenly, the cry of the white goose came from behind again. The farmer looked back and saw that the white goose that had just been released was gone again. And the barrel that he didn't hold up was still rolling on the ground.
"Is it haunted?" The farmer stopped knocking on the chicken coop and walked towards the barrel.
The farmer opened the barrel and saw two geese flapping inside. He reluctantly threw the two geese out and walked towards the henhouse.
"Come out! Dead dog! Come out!" However, after the farmer knocked several times, there was still no dog running out. Because it was just dawn, the chicken coop was simply made of wooden boards. Without light, it was still dark inside. The farmer was afraid that he would be bitten by a dog, so he closed the door of the chicken coop and went back to the house to get a light.
After a while, the farmer came out. He came to the chicken coop, holding a cylinder in his hand. With a "click" sound, the chicken coop was illuminated. However, there was nothing inside. He turned around in confusion, only to find that the cock was missing.
At this moment, Zhuo Yi and Han Qian'er had arrived in the Han family courtyard. I saw Han Qier holding a rooster in her hand.
"Brother Yi! It seems to have stopped moving!" Han Qian'er fiddled with it a few times and said.
"You beat me to death with a stick!" Zhuo Yi rolled his eyes at her and said helplessly.
"Ah! Doesn't it scream? I still want to hear it scream!" Han Qier asked again.
Zhuoyi covered his face, looking helpless. As expected, she is a noble lady who has never been out of the house.
The next day, when the farmer just got up, he opened the window and saw a rooster standing on the wall of Han's yard. It happened to be the rooster that had disappeared yesterday. He came to the wall. He threatened the rooster, but no matter how he threatened, the red rooster just stood there motionless.
The farmer found a bamboo stick and beat the rooster down. When he touched it, he found that he was dead and his body was hard.
