Han Zeyu patted the little girl's head and said gently, "Yuanyuan, learn the craft from your Master Zhou well, and don't forget to take care of your precious eyes and dexterous hands."
Chen Yuanyuan said seriously, "Don't worry, Brother Han, I will study hard and help you when I learn it well."
Han Zeyu was so pleased. This kid really has good taste.
"Yulian, you've only just reached marriage age. Let's not rush into getting engaged. Someone who's being courteous to you isn't necessarily a good person. You need to open your eyes and choose carefully."
Han Yulian nodded and smiled shyly.
"Yumo, accounting is a profound science. We have a lot of account books at home, so you need to practice more."
Han Yumo hugged her elder brother's waist, looked up reluctantly, and looked at her elder brother eagerly. At this time, silence was better than words.
Sure enough, Han Zeyu immediately picked up his sister with heartache. Looking at her little eyes, she was just an ignorant little girl who admired her brother.
Zhao sighed, "Yumo is already old enough, don't let your brother hold her."
The brother and sister turned their backs and pretended not to hear, but continued to say goodbye in a sticky and reluctant manner.
Han Zecang felt a toothache, and always felt that he must have something bad to say.
As expected, Han Zeyu put his sister down, glanced at his unmotivated brother, and said bitterly, "You, you, forget it, I won't say anything to you."
Han Zecang was speechless. Why don’t you just scold me?
Han Zeli stood at attention with a correct attitude.
Han Zeyu patted his shoulder and said seriously, "Study hard and don't be like your second brother who is neither good at literature nor martial arts."
Han Zecang was not convinced. He clearly had the highest education in the family, and his eldest brother was really going too far.
Han Zeli is very good at grasping the key points. What big brother means is that it doesn't matter if you are not good at writing, as long as you can wield swords and guns, right?
While his eldest brother wasn't paying attention, Han Zeli ran up to Tiezhu and whispered, "Brother Tiezhu, besides my eldest and second brothers, you are my only brother."
Tiezhu blinked, thinking to himself, "Do I still have such a high status? I've never heard you say that before!"
Han Zeli continued to deceive: "If you get any martial arts secrets in the capital, don't forget me, your brother. My elder brother is unwilling to teach me, so I am counting on you."
Tiezhu was a little shaken. He was his only hope. It seemed unfair not to help. After all, he had watched Zeli grow up.
Han Zeli didn't know that he had become the one being "looked after", and was still trying hard to consolidate their brotherhood at the last minute.
"Brother Tiezhu, I will write to you. We are good brothers for life, so please remember to write back!"
Tiezhu also imitated Han Zeli, patted his chest, and vowed: "Good brothers for life!"
Zhao Xun silently moved to the side, he wanted to stay away from the fool.
"As the three-generation elder of this family, you have worked hard, Mule."
"Menzi, you have to be obedient. You are young and strong, so you should work hard. Don't be lazy and eat all day long. Aren't you ashamed?"
Menzi is angry but dares not speak out. How annoying is this person?
Just go ahead! You have to cut its bangs, why do you have to be so impatient?
It is a mature and steady donkey. It wants a middle part and doesn't like bangs.
Han Zeyu chattered on for a long time, but managed to get rid of his melancholy feelings of separation. Only then did he get on the carriage amid everyone's disgusted gazes.
"Don't miss me too much, I will be back."
Everyone thought it was just a polite remark. Unless Su Shien failed the exam, how could he come back just like that?
With that child's grades, how could he fail the exam?
Alas, I don’t know when we will meet again.
At this time, no one expected that "SF Express" Han Zeyu would really come back whenever he wanted.
In the carriage, Su Shien patted his eldest baby and comforted him, "Don't be sad, there will always be a chance to come back."
Han Zeyu nodded: "That's right, after you finish the palace examination, I will go home and tell you the good news. The officials can't run as fast as me!"
The strength is there, there is nothing you can do about it, he is just that powerful.
Su Shien withdrew his hand. His worries were really unnecessary!
…
Su Yunsong had already arrived in the capital and directly booked a small courtyard behind an inn.
He looked at the snowflakes floating outside, wondering when his elder brother and the others would arrive.
As the year draws to a close, more and more students are coming to Beijing, all wanting to adapt to the climate here in advance.
There are many benefits to arriving early. You can participate in literary and poetry gatherings, make friends with like-minded people, and most importantly, find a suitable place to stay.
Students who come later than this year do not have this treatment. Not only are all the inns fully booked, but it is also difficult to find a room.
The rent of the courtyard has been rising rapidly. It is not difficult for those who are well-off, but it is really difficult for those who are short of money.
So where are the couple now?
The weather was freezing cold, the ground was covered in snow, and there was not even a ghost in sight.
Su Shien said in despair: "Does it have to be him? Can't we find someone else?"
Han Zeyu said that it had to be him. Currently on the list, he was entrenched in a nearby hilltop, and the one with the highest net worth was the fourth brother on the list.
Su Shien expressed his doubt: "One hundred taels is not worth all your trouble, right? Do you have other ideas?"
Han Zeyu closed the "Book of Wealth" with a smile. It was his husband who understood him.
"When night falls, I will go to the mountain to explore the way. You should stay hidden and wait for my good news."
Su Shien understood and packed up the carriage in a while. He would never return empty-handed from what Yuger called scouting the way.
Tiezhu was eager to try. He hadn't been out on "field work" for a long time because his master never took him with him.
Han Zeyu only needed one look to kill his hope in the cradle.
Don't even consider your own conditions. This general grid is not suitable for stepping on, it's almost like stepping on a landmine.
Han Zeyu really doesn't want to see Tiezhu now. He wonders, how old is this kid?
Although he is a minor, his height and weight don't seem like he is in his twenties.
But if he is an adult, why is he still growing taller?
Su Shien's height had been determined long ago, and with unremitting efforts, he eventually grew to 1.82 meters.
In ancient times, especially in the literary circle, this was definitely considered a relatively impressive height.
There is a height difference of six or seven centimeters between the two of them, but Han Zeyu is quite satisfied with it.
But Tiezhu, who is almost 1.9 meters tall, dares to hang around in front of him every day.
This made Han Zeyu always inadvertently think of himself before the time travel, so he particularly disliked him.
If Tiezhu could eventually grow to 1.92 meters, Han Zeyu would definitely let him stay wherever he wanted. At least he wouldn't have to see him and wouldn't be bothered by him.
"Don't make trouble. You'll have your turn."
"All right……"
Tiezhu felt wronged as a left-behind youth, but when he turned around, he saw Zhao Xun and the young master packing up the carriage.
These two people didn't take him with them, he was so pitiful. Fortunately, his only brother in his hometown was still thinking about him.
Han Zeyu, who got rid of the "big burden", carried a small bag on his back, which contained two sacks, which were prepared for him by Su Shien.
Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don’t know me ask what I am seeking.
He is worthy of being her husband, they really understand each other!
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