Keep Your Distance [Rebirth]

Li Hanjin was angrily dragged upstairs when he heard the news, only then did Yun Xingmian know that Li Hanjin was cleaning the house and was not in his room at all.

But when Li Jingzhou passed by, he clearly heard the sound of him throwing stones at the window.

Seeing him coming up, Li Jingzhou taught him very seriously: "This is very unsafe, what if the glass is smashed and you fall down and hurt yourself?"

Yun Xingmian didn't dare to mess with these two from the Li family, so he could only obediently listen to the training with his head bowed.

Their family fried and ate their own food. Li Jingzhou did not refuse too much, but as an old teacher for many years, after training people, he also knows how to appease them.

"Han Jin went to trouble you all day, so don't leave today, stay for dinner, let you taste Han Jin's cooking skills, his cooking is much better than mine." Grandpa didn't think about it when he said it, If a child is forced out of cooking skills, isn't it because adults' cooking is too difficult to swallow?

Yun Xingmian peeked at Li Hanjin, seeing that he had no intention of letting him refuse, so he agreed tremblingly.

Of course he dare not say, in fact, I have tasted your grandson's cooking many times.

It has to be said that the habits developed since childhood are very important to a person. Even after going through the cold, even if you become a calendar director who goes in and out, many living habits are still the same as when you were young.

During the time when Yun Xingmian lived by his side, as long as he had time, he would occasionally cook by himself.

Yun Xingmian had no appetite for anything at that time, only the things he made were not hard to swallow.

From this point of view, he really deserves to be a fan of the exhausted brain.

Although he agreed to stay for dinner, in front of Li Jingzhou, Yun Xingmian did not dare to get too close to Li Hanjin, so he took a rag to clean up with him. furthest.

In the end, Li Han came over with a cold face and snatched his rag: "If you don't know how to do it, just go and rest. If you don't do it, the house is not so dirty."

Yun Xingmian looked back, and for some reason, there were streaks of mud marks on the places he wiped.

Yun Xingmian: "..."

Can this be his fault?He never did this in his previous life!

But on this point, grandpa has a lot in common with him.

It seems that he also had the experience of being disgusted by Li Hanjin, so he hurriedly beckoned Yun Xingmian into the study.

The Li family lives in an old house many years ago. Not only does it look a little dilapidated, but it also doesn't have much particularity about the size of the house, but it can be seen that the lives of the two of them are not content.

The size of the room is small, but the utilization rate is extremely high. In the living room, there is even a study room for grandpa separated by well-arranged furnishings. From a visual point of view, it does not look crowded at all. It is different from other old houses in Yun Xingmian's impression. very different.

However, judging from the way the Li family and father get along, the person who can come up with this kind of arrangement is probably none other than Li Hanjin.

Yun Xingmian still had Li Hanjin's warning in mind, even if Li Jingzhou called him over, he just stood aside obediently, not daring to get too intimate with him.

Grandpa was practicing brush calligraphy on an old newspaper. He called him in and handed over the pen directly: "Come on, write two strokes."

Yun Xingmian: "???"

Don't do such a difficult thing!

"Don't be afraid, just write, I'll see how good your handwriting is." Grandpa urged.

Yun Xingmian stammered and said, "It's better, grandpa, I've never practiced it, the handwriting is too ugly."

I think he didn't even bother to learn before, let alone practice calligraphy.

He hasn't even used the carbon pen yet.

"There is always a first time in everything. Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. Come and have a look." Grandpa completely ignored his refusal.

Yun Xingmian glanced at Li Hanji begging for help, but the man who was mopping the floor only had an expression on his face.

Helpless, he could only grit his teeth, and with a swipe of a pen, wrote his surname on the newspaper.

Looking at his "calligraphy", Li Jingzhou frowned tightly: "Your level is far worse than your mother's back then."

Yun Xingmian didn't even know that her mother could write calligraphy.

Li Jingzhou continued: "No, no, this doesn't look like the level a student should have."

He raised his head and shouted to Li Hanji outside the study: "From now on, you will bring classmate Yun over every Sunday afternoon, and I will teach him to write with a brush."

Yun Xingmian was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out: "Grandpa, don't use this..."

Just this time, when Li Hanjin was in contact with, he kept a cold face by the side. If he came every week, that guy would have to tear him down.

Moreover, he doesn't want to learn calligraphy!

"What's the point! It's a student's duty to practice calligraphy well, and this will not change no matter how the times change. I'll call your mother later, and you don't have to worry about this matter." The old man made a final decision and didn't give him any advice room for rebuttal.

Holding a brush, Yun Xingmian stood behind the desk, looking innocently at Li Hanjin, beckoning him to say a few words for her from the corners of her eyes and brows.

But Li Hanji stopped the mop, but only said to him: "Remember to bring your own tools, if you don't know what to buy, I will accompany you tomorrow."

Yun Xingmian: "...Oh."

As a party, he seems to have no right to speak at all.

During the afternoon at Li's house, Yun Xingmian felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, until after dinner, Li Hanjin sent him out, and finally he let out a little sigh of relief.

"Am I really going to practice calligraphy in the future? Or just coaxing the old man first?" Yun Xingmian couldn't help asking.

Li Hanjin glanced at him indifferently: "If you dare to just coax him, then you can coax him."

Yun Xingmian: "...But, didn't you say before that you don't want me and grandpa..."

"Then you still come here?" Li Han interrupted him impatiently.

However, such an eager tone usually indicates a guilty conscience, but Yun Xingmian was too nervous to notice it.

"Is that what I want? I was also forced!" Yun Xingmian argued.

"Why are you guilty? Anyway, you are only practicing brush calligraphy. Do you want to do something to me while you are here?" Li Hanjin acted preemptively, and bit Yun Xingmian back.

Yun Xingmian was so angry that he couldn't even breathe well: "You—you—"

Li Hanjin changed the subject expressionlessly: "Have you memorized all the English words assigned yesterday? How to spell if you refuse?"

Yun Xingmian was stunned by his sudden turn of events, and after a few seconds of reaction, he stammered and opened his mouth: "re...re..."

"Reject." Li Hanjin said the answer himself.

"I know!" Yun Xingmian looked at him angrily, "It just needs a little reaction time."

Li Han glanced at him: "Even if you really want to do something to me, I will refuse, practice calligraphy honestly, don't think about anything else."

Yun Xingmian: "???"

Brother, if you are not narcissistic for a day, will you die from lack of oxygen?

While talking, the two had almost reached the gate of the family courtyard, and two people turned in from outside the gate, they were Zang Xiulie and his mother.

Zang Xiulie still remembered the revenge of being thrown over his shoulder last time, and when he saw Lihan, he turned his head away angrily.

It was his mother who greeted Li Hanjin generously: "Han Jin, are you going out with your classmates?"

Back then, Li's mother gave birth to a child out of wedlock, which caused a lot of gossip in the family courtyard, and Li Jingzhou, who was originally upright, had offended the leaders a lot, so naturally he was squeezed out by these so-called colleagues who looked at other people's dishes.

In the family courtyard of the No. [-] Middle School, even those who are honest and honest are not afraid to deal with their family due to the relationship between the leaders.

Only Zang Xiulie's mother seemed to have never noticed that the atmosphere in the courtyard was not right. From the first day he moved in, he treated the Li family and his father politely.

That's why Li Hanjin respected her since he was a child.

"Well, this is my classmate Yun Xingmian." Li Hanjin introduced, ignoring Zang Xiulie's anger at all, "This is Zang Xiulie's mother, Aunt Chen."

"Hello, Aunt Chen." Yun Xingmian greeted.

Chen Mengyan responded, but looked at him with a bit of thoughtful expression.

"Mom, what are you talking about with him, he doesn't want to deal with you at all!" Zang Xiulie saw that he had no sense of existence at all, so he had to come out and blog, "You see, you invite people to tutor you all day long, and they ignore you , now this classmate Yun Xingmian is his boss."

This guy really has a set of words, and even getting angry can't help making people feel funny.

"What nonsense!" Chen Mengyan slapped her son on the head, "Then you play, I'll take him back and teach him a lesson, don't bother with him, ah!"

After being separated from the mother and son, Yun Xingmian noticed Li Hanji's probing eyes.

He pretended he didn't see anything, and interrupted: "Zang Xiulie seems to still hold grudges."

Li Hanjin was not fooled by him: "Why do I feel that Aunt Chen seems to know you?"

"Ah? How is it possible..." Yun Xingmian analyzed seriously, "You feel that something must be wrong."

Li Han was still frowning.

"But I remember that Zang Xiulie's parents are both doctors? Why do they live in the school's family courtyard?" Yun Xingmian quickly interrupted his train of thought.

Li Hanjin replied casually: "Because Zang Xiuyi's grandfather is the leader of the school, although he can't be assigned directly, he can use the internal price, which is much cheaper."

Yun Xingmian nodded with a dazed expression, but what she was thinking in her heart was that she finally blocked the gentleman's curiosity.

It wasn't too late, and besides, he didn't carry a bunch of things like he did last time, and sent people to the gate through the cold, which was regarded as the completion of the task.

Of course Yun Xingmian was eager to separate from him sooner.

Thinking that he would have to leave the rest time every afternoon at his house in the future, Yun Xingmian felt that he might not be able to live long in this life.

He really didn't need to come this trip, if he knew it, it would be better to just give things to passers-by.

Yun Xingmian sighed and walked not far before he felt something was wrong.

Behind him, a car has been following unhurriedly. After a few minutes, it has never passed him.

This is obviously not normal.

Yun Xingmian paused, then turned away suspiciously.

The driver saw that he had noticed it, so he didn't hide it anymore, but stopped and turned off the engine, opened the driver's door and got out of the car.

Without the illumination of the car lights, Yun Xingmian's eyes finally gradually adapted to the darkness, and he could clearly see the person in front of him.

"Hello, classmate, do you know Li Hanjin?" This person is actually Liang Yuanqiu who he met and talked with Shang Sixun just a few days ago.