Hearing Han Yu call him second brother, Han Chun immediately put his hands behind his back: "I am not, I am not! You are talking nonsense!"
Little did he know that his appearance corresponded to the four words "it is difficult to conceal the truth".
"Han Yu is just pretending, I don't care about him at all!"
Looking at Han Yu's pitiful appearance, the credibility is even lower.
Han Bai followed suit: "Me, I don't have it either, you can't tell dad!"
Han Song, his cousin, had a serious face all day long and never accepted their mischief. Han Bai was worried that Han Song would file a lawsuit.
Han Song put down the bamboo basket, his brain ached.
In the past, Han Yu didn't get close to him, and later he got closer to the third bedroom than to the first and second bedrooms. However, in the past few days, he showed his kindness many times, which was a bit weird.
Could it be that Han Yu had the same fate as him?
Facing Han Yu's tearful eyes, Han Song's crazy and sinister look in his mind after the incident in his previous life was revealed.
Clearly very different.
Han Song originally didn't want to pay attention, but his mother and second aunt in the kitchen heard the sound and had to stride forward to help Han Yu, who "fell to the ground".
Unexpectedly, Han Yu climbed up before him, not forgetting to carefully brush off the mud from his knees.
Han Song's hand paused in mid-air for a moment, then he retracted it without leaving a trace.
"Thank you, second brother." Han Yu sniffed and thanked softly.
He glanced at Han Chun and Han Bai with some fear, bit his lip and hid behind Han Song, and put his hand into Han Song's hand.
It feels soft to the touch, and the knuckles are so thin that it hurts.
Han Song wanted to withdraw his hand, but Han Yu held it tightly and could not pull away.
"Second brother." Han Yu shouted softly.
Han Song: "..."
"What's going on here?"
Noticing Han Yu's red eyes and seeing Han Chun and Han Bai beside him, Xiao Shuirong's expression changed slightly, and his eyes gradually became unkind when he looked at them.
Under the influence of Qi Dani and Huang Xiulan, Han Chun was not afraid of Xiao Shuirong at all. He put his hands on his hips and shouted: "He steals things!"
Not to be outdone, Han Bo pointed at the dried sweet potatoes on the ground: "Thief!"
Han Song's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "When I came in, I saw Brother Chun pushing... Brother Yu down. Dried sweet potatoes are not that rare, so why use the word 'steal'?"
After saying that, he was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was doing it for his second aunt, not Han Yu.
Xiao Shuirong sneered: "What a big joke. How can you two be sure that these dried sweet potatoes are stolen? I gave them to Brother Yu. Dad can testify."
Then he looked towards the main room: "Dad, please tell me what's going on."
Han Fa, who was suddenly cueed: "..."
Han Fa's old face like withered tree bark showed no emotion or anger. He secretly thought that his second wife was getting more and more out of control, which was really a troublesome thing.
But there are too many things happening at home these days, from brother Yu's injury to the second wife learning to resist, to the old woman being bitten by a snake, it's not a good sign, and Han Fa doesn't want to cause more trouble.
After pondering for a moment, Han Fa chose to calm down the matter and said, "Brother Chun and Brother Bai are indeed at fault in this matter. You are cousins and you should be close and friendly. There should be no next time."
Han Chun and Han Bai have never suffered such a great injustice in their whole lives.
Seeing that their fathers all stood with Han Yu and said something wrong with them, he immediately felt angry and aggrieved, and opened his mouth to cry loudly.
The crying alarmed the couple in the east room. Before Huang Xiulan could attack, Xiao Shuirong silenced them with Han Fa's words.
Huang Xiulan was not happy. Even if her son did something wrong, he would never be punished!
However, what she didn't expect was that the usually gentle man came forward with a cold face and gave her a slap in the face.
"Is this what dad usually teaches you? You bully your younger brother indiscriminately. Have you turned a deaf ear to the gentleman's etiquette in the book?"
The force was not strong, but it frightened Han Chun and Han Bai. His crying suddenly stopped, his fat face turned red from holding back, and he couldn't help but hiccup.
No one expected that Han Hongqing would take action.
Han Yu, who was watching the show while hiding behind Han Song, was stunned.
It turns out that this person not only talks nonsense, but also likes to hit people? !
I really know people, but not their hearts.
Having said this, Xiao Shuirong couldn't hold on to it any longer and said softly: "It's not a big deal. Just correct it if you know it's wrong."
She knew in her heart that the second room had taken advantage of it a lot in the past few days.
If this continues, the eldest brother and sister-in-law will have no objections, and the third room will probably cause a huge commotion.
Only when everything is done in moderation will it not be criticized by others.
Huang Xiulan hugged each other with one hand, her heart almost broken by her son's tears, and she glared at Han Yu fiercely.
No wonder that person wants to punish him, this little brat is so annoying!
Han Hongqing had a warm smile on his face: "Second sister-in-law said yes, I will take these two children back."
From this tone, it sounded like he was being taught a lesson behind closed doors.
Xiao Shuirong didn't care how he educated his son. When Han Hongqing and others returned to the east room, he knelt down to see Han Yu's condition.
He touched his arms and legs, and checked the injury on his forehead.
There was nothing serious except for the fact that the palm of my hand was a little red when it was rubbed on the ground.
Xiao Shuirong rubbed Han Yu's palm: "Brother Yu, is there anything wrong with you?"
"No, it was my second brother who helped me." Han Yu shook his head and shook Han Song's hand, "Thank you, my second brother."
The voice was soft, like an expensive pastry that was too sweet and too sweet to poke holes in.
Xiao Shuirong kept saying thank you, which made Han Song feel uncomfortable.
It's true that he and Han Yu had disagreements, but he didn't have any objections to his second uncle and second aunt.
Even if he sued Han Yu to the government in his previous life, they never blamed him and even apologized repeatedly for what Han Yu had done.
Han Yu caught the subtle change in Han Song's expression, snickered twice, beat the snake and followed the stick, "Second brother, I want to read, can you teach me?"
Teach literacy?
Han Song was about to refuse without even thinking, but Miao Cuiyun beat him to it: "Of course, I originally planned to let Brother Song teach you how to read and write, so that Brother Yu can pass the examination of the private school teacher. .”
Han Song: "..."
Han Yu's cheeks turned red and his eyes sparkled: "Second brother?"
Han Song: "...Okay."
Han Yu hugged Han Song's thigh and gave him a good person card: "Second brother, you are so kind. I will learn to read well!"
Han Song was exhausted and no longer wanted to speak.
He never disobeys his mother's decision, and this time is no exception.
Even if the person he taught almost killed him in his previous life, even if he decided to stay away from him early in this life.
So be it.
The two of them didn't spend much time together for about a day, and the patience passed.
At this time, Han Song was completely unaware. He was at a disadvantage every time he came into contact with Han Yu.
If there is one, there are two. Once something starts, it is like a flood that has opened its gates, running wildly and being difficult to control.
Han Song didn't look at Han Yu's bright smile, and turned around and went back to the house on the pretext of completing the homework assigned by his husband.
Xiao Shuirong couldn't stop smiling: "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Miao Cuiyun waved her hand: "What's the point? It can be regarded as consolidating knowledge for Brother Song."
However, Xiao Shuirong knew that without his sister-in-law and Brother Song, Brother Yu would most likely be rejected from the private school because he was illiterate.
This is a great kindness, and both she and her husband will remember it.
Just like the hatred towards Qi Dani.
Sooner or later, one day, there will be revenge for revenge, and there will be revenge for hatred.
...
Han Yu is an activist and happily ran to the southwest room after breakfast.
He pulled at the door frame, and suddenly his head appeared.jpg: "Second brother, I'm here~"
Han Song turned over the book for a moment, then raised his head and his eyes were calm, and he responded calmly: "Come here."
Han Yu approached briskly, moved a small wooden stool consciously, and sat down next to him: "Second brother, we can start."
As he spoke, his dark eyes rested on the book in front of Han Song, with a look of novelty and anticipation.
Han Song habitually asked: "Have you ever read any books?"
Han Yu shook his head and whispered: "Second brother, I can't read."
This is of course fake, but it is just to maintain the character.
Han Song: "...It was my omission. Let's start with literacy."
He warned himself in his heart that the person in front of him was not his student, but a... not very smart three-year-old child.
calm.
calm.
Han Song rubbed his forehead and opened the "Three Character Classic".
"The Three Character Classic" is an enlightenment book, just suitable for children of Han Yu's age.
For the next hour, one taught and the other learned, one was indifferent and the other praised, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Han Yu has no intention of hiding his talent. During this period, he has mastered dozens of words.
Han Song was a little surprised. He thought it was because the words were too simple, so he didn't think much about it: "That's it for today. We'll continue tomorrow."
Han Yu glanced at the curled corner of the book, his fingers ready to move, and asked: "Second brother, how did I learn?"
Han Song closed the book: "Yes, you will...don't touch these this afternoon!"
Han Yu was startled by the harsh voice and turned to look into Han Song's cold eyes.
