Haruno

He Yanzhi is a person who came out of that era.

He Yanzhi knew very well what kind of judgment those doctors made against He Yun.

He didn't tell Tang Wan another point, that is - just wait.Perhaps in less than ten years, he would be free.

What a sad foretelling.

The only fortunate thing is that there is no need for white-haired people to send black-haired people; the only unfortunate thing is that we cannot always shelter and evenly control them.

People are always so contradictory.After experiencing the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, I vowed that it would never happen again, but I really wanted to leave, and I was full of worry and reluctance.

I can only comfort myself with ridiculous excuses.

Tang Wan just looked at him respectfully and agreed.

He Yanzhi looked at the boy's expression and didn't quite believe it.However, he has no one to use.

He smiled, said the last sentence of the day to Tang Wan, and said, "Go out and accompany He Yun for a walk."

He Yun was still painting on the easel under the eaves of the corridor.

Tang Wan's family is poor.As he grew up, it was the first time he saw someone drawing with a drawing board like this, so he walked over with some curiosity, wanting to know how far this kid could draw.

However, his expectations were doomed to fail.After all, He Yun is just a child, no matter how precocious and clever he is, he is still a child.His wrist can't use any strength, and he even writes crookedly. How good do you expect him to draw?

Tang Wan took a look...

What this child draws so earnestly is actually several circles...

I don't know how others taught you how to draw when you were young, but Tang Wan never learned it anyway.But he couldn't figure out what these thick and colorful circles meant...

By the way, these circles are all asymmetrical and painted with strong colors by the owner.The background is brown, green, and dark blue from bottom to top.

The whole painting is simply a fighter for soul painters.It is estimated that no one understands.

But He Yun painted the color very seriously.

But Tang Wan watched for a long time, and then looked around boredly.

He didn't want to look at He Yun's soul painting, but now it seemed that there was nothing to see besides He Yun.

It wasn't until He Yun's masterpiece was finished that he noticed Tang Wan who had been standing by the side.So he happily tugged on Tang Wan's clothes.

Tang Wan lowered her head and met the child's bright eyes.

"Do you like my paintings very much?"

Tang Wan: "..." Can he say no?

Obviously, it won't work.When he got out of prison, the first thing he was told was to obey.

Tang Wan could only nod her head.Smile stiffly.

Of course, children don't understand what it means to smile on the surface but not laugh at the flesh.

He Yun's eyes became brighter.He said: "I am also very satisfied with this painting!"

Tang Wan looked at the child with a happy smile, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you draw like this? Is that what the teacher taught me?"

He thought there would be something very high-end.

"I don't have a teacher! Grandpa said he wanted me to have fun. The elder sister invited is also very gentle." He Yun said, after a moment of depression, his mood suddenly rose. "Let me tell you the meaning of this painting!"

Tang Wan: "..."

Then he spoke excitedly.

The brown is the wall and the earth, the green is the morning glory, and the blue is the sky.He Yun is also planning to paint small blue circles on the lump of green, which means morning glory.

Tang Wan looked at it, and felt that this painting is really simple and full of childishness...it's hard to describe.

After He Yun finished speaking, he put away his paintbrush, stood up, and planned to show him the courtyard.Tang Wan was a little taken aback, and he asked, "Then you don't draw anymore?"

He Yun turned his head, looked at him innocently, and said, "The painting is finished!"

Tang Wan: "..."

He Yun dragged him and started wandering around the house.

It was as if his grandfather took him away before, but He Yun obviously couldn't remember the name of the hospital that was just introduced yesterday.When standing at a certain door, I often have to rack my brains to remember a word or two.But many of these are deserted.So, soon, He Yun directly dragged him back.But Mingming only introduced less than three locations.

However, He Yun pulled him away because he was going to introduce his yard.

For He Yun, the front yard and the main house are his main activities.And the row of houses next to the main house is basically their main activity place.

After introducing those places, He Yun happily went to ask his grandfather for a reward.

Because he has already introduced it.

"Grandpa!" He Yun shouted, smiling at He Yanzhi like a flower.

He Yanzhi also smiled, patted Heyun's head, and turned to Tang Wan. Although the smile was still on his face, it had faded.Of course Xiao Heyun couldn't see it, but she still smiled.

Tang Wan immediately became nervous.

"What happened to your hand?" He Yanzhi asked suddenly.

Tang Wan looked at her raised hand - there were brown traces and a little bit of blue there.

He immediately understood what was going on, and looked directly at He Yun.

He smiled flatteringly at Tang Wan.

He also quietly put his little hand behind his back, trying to hide his hand which was more colorful than Tang Wan's.

Tang Wan: "..."

He Yanzhi looked at it and understood.Then he said: "Tang Wan, take Heyun down to wash your hands. Prepare to eat.": Tang Wan never expected that after he took Heyun and finished washing his hands, what he saw was a very homely three dishes and one soup.And...he actually ate with He Yanzhi Heyun.

He Yanzhi looked at Tang Wan who was sitting stiffly on the table, picked up a chopstick dish for him, and said, "Don't be restrained, come here, you are a member of our family. Come, have a taste."

When Tang Wan ate the vegetables in the bowl, she still didn't relax.He suddenly thought of one thing, there are no outsiders in this family, that is to say, this table of dishes...is made by He Yanzhi.

Completely... there is no way to believe it!

Tang Wan finished the meal as if falling into a dream.He Yanzhi asked him after he put down his chopsticks, "Do you think it's salty?"

"Appropriate." That was all he could answer.

He Yanzhi nodded, "That's good, it tastes similar to mine and Heyun. You don't need to change it."

Tang Wan: "..." So, the inappropriate result is that he wants to change it?So what's the use of asking him...

Soon, he knew what was in use.

"You cook the dinner tonight. You know how to use the stove!" He Yanzhi said directly without thinking about Tang Wan's rejection.

"...Okay." That's all Tang Wan could say.

It took Tang Wan an afternoon to get familiar with this family.

Well, it’s not that he’s familiar with it, but that he knows where all the things in this family are kept… what he’s going to do…

Then Tang Wan knew why He Yanzhi wanted to get him out.Probably because there are too few people in the family? ?

The three dishes and one soup that Tang Wan prepared in the evening did not receive any complaints, and Tang Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he soon discovered that he let go too soon.

He also needs to bathe Heyun and sleep with him at night.

He Yun was stunned for a while when he heard that Tang Wan was doing all these things, and then asked his grandfather.

"Grandpa... why did you let the guests do it?"

He Yanzhi patted his head, and the small hair curls nestled in the palm of his hand, feeling very comfortable.He said, "Heyun, that's not a guest. That's Brother Tang Wan. From now on, you and him will be the closest people."

Yes, Heyun will be handed over to Tang Wan in the future.

Tang Wan stood aside, feeling a little embarrassed.Because He Yun obviously didn't know him very well.But He Yanzhi is so tough, Tang Wan must sleep with He Yun.He didn't even give reasons such as not enough rooms, no rooms.She directly stuffed Tang Wan into Heyun's room.

He Yun used to sleep with Grandpa, this time, he was obviously a little uneasy.When lying down, the whole eyeball is looking around.

Tang Wanhe lay beside him, stretched out her hand, covered his eyes, and said, "Go to sleep."

The child's eyelashes are very long and dense, flapping in the palm of his hand like a small fan.

He Yun said: "I can't sleep."

"Why? Because I'm the one who told you today?" Tang Wan leaned up slightly and looked down at the child.Still didn't let go of the hand covering his eyes, as if that would make the child close his eyes and stop talking.

"No..." He Yun said weakly.

Then he said, "Tell me a story!"

bedtime story...

Tang Wan had heard of this thing a little, it seems that it has only become popular in the past few years.And the bedtime stories are all Arabian Nights and Grimm's Fairy Tales.But Tang Wan hadn't read those books.

but……

"Are you going to sleep after listening to the story?"

"En." He Yun said childishly.

"Well."

If it is true that after telling a story, He Yun fell asleep, that is not impossible.

Tang Wan began to speak slowly, and his voice softened.In fact, his voice was not pleasant at first, it was just ordinary, but on such a night, the voice slowly swayed, as if it had a hypnotic function.

The premise is...

Ignore the content.

"Once upon a time, there was a man named Zi Gong. One day, he asked his teacher, Confucius. 'Is there anything that can be followed for life?' His teacher replied, 'Probably forgive me. If you don't want it, don't. impose on others'."

"..."

"Okay, I'm done talking, you can go to sleep."

As a person who has only received nine years of compulsory education, the stories he can think of are Chinese documents...

As for the language documents, what he still remembers is the Analects of Confucius that has been passed down through the ages.