After sending Murong Qingyuan away, he stayed in Beijing for another day. Although Han Shuxian was not idle during this day, this day allowed him to take off the big stone that had been weighing on his heart for many years. Not only did he sleep soundly at night, he also dreamed He returned to the court and occupied an important position.
At dawn, Han Shuxian prepared to return to the village in a good mood. No one in the workshop was watching, and Han Chunlin, who didn't want to leave, was brought back with him.
"My sister won't go back, why should I go back?" Han Chunlin shouted with an unhappy look on his face.
"Yesterday, you had to take a rest. You deserved to play all day, but you have to go to class today. If you continue to play, how can you attend today's class?" Yu Silian tried to slow down her tone and slowly communicated with Han Chunlin. .
"Didn't sister Wanwan go back? I just asked her to explain it to me. Besides, I understand everything the teacher said. I learned the rest on my own. If I don't go to class today, I won't be delayed."
As soon as Han Chunlin said this, Yu Silian wanted to get angry, but she was afraid that she would be happy, but it would dampen his enthusiasm, "It's a good thing for you to learn from the front, but you have to listen to the teacher. If this is the case, everyone will be reading at home. That’s fine, what else are you going to school for?”
"I just won't go to school today, but it doesn't mean I won't go in the future." Han Chunlin argued with reason.
Han Shuxian would not be as patient and reasonable as Yu Silian, and said with a dark face: "If you can study by yourself like your brother Qingyuan or your sister Wanwan, you don't have to go to school every day in the future."
Han Chunlin was able to negotiate terms with Yu Silian, but he had no courage to talk to his father, especially when he was compared with his brother Qingyuan and his sister Wanwan. In an instant, Han Chunlin lost his momentum like a defeated rooster and whispered: "Sister, why are you just like this?" Can you stay?"
Han Shuxian's face turned even darker, "Your sister Wan Wan has also stayed. Do you want to compete with her too?"
After finishing speaking, Han Shuxian looked at Han Chunlin who didn't dare to talk about his sister anymore. He softened his tone slightly and said, "Your sister is not old enough to study yet. When she gets there, I will ask her to keep studying. She will never be like this again." Today is like this, you are a brother, now you should set a good example for your sister, just like your Qingyuan brother."
Han Chunlin knew that he had to go back, so he could only agree listlessly: "I understand."
Less than an hour after Han Shuxian left with his son Han Chunlin, Han Mingde and his wife from the Marquis of Zhongyi came to Han Shuxian's house in Beijing. Not only did they come, but they also brought gifts.
Arriving in front of the house, Mrs. Wu asked the maid who was following her to call the door.
After receiving the order, the maid walked towards the vermilion door, raised her hand and slapped the knocker on the door. The knocker was slapped on the door, and then there was a sound of "Boom!" Boom! Boom! "The voice comes.
After several sounds, the corner door was opened, and someone in the courtyard stuck out his head and shouted: "Who is it?"
"Uncle, we are from the residence of Marquis Zhongyi. Today we are here to see you, Mr. Han. Please let me know." The maid said to the head sticking out of the corner door.
Whether in Beijing or in the village, the Han family clearly told their family members that they were at odds with the Zhongyi Hou Mansion in the capital, and the two families would not have any contact with each other, so that everyone should not invite people into the house without authorization. .
The concierge didn't expect that they really came. If he hadn't heard the maid announcing her home these days in Beijing, the old concierge would have almost forgotten about the feud between the master and Marquis Zhongyi. Fortunately, he remembered it. Then he said coldly: "My master is not in the capital."
