Han Xiao touched the young master's head and flicked it gently: "What are you thinking about? How could you disturb your parents?"
The young master was a little embarrassed, and kept digging his fingers into Han Xiao's waist: "I'm just nervous."
Holding the little hand of the young master who was making trouble, he said: "Dad and Mom are easy to get along with, just get familiar with them in the future."
Han Xiao didn't say much. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a century-old problem since ancient times. The young master has a simple and kind personality, Han Mingyuan is also very sensible, not to mention Han's mother. If it was really difficult to get along with her, she would not have been tortured by Han Zhang for so many years.
However, even the kindest people need time to adjust to each other when getting along with each other, so Han Xiao will not force the young master to accept his family quickly. He believes that over time, the young master will definitely regard Han Mingyuan and Han's mother as real relatives.
"Yeah, I know I'm just embarrassed..." The young master turned his head away embarrassedly, not wanting Han Xiao to see the embarrassment on his face.
But it's still good to have Liu Anlan come to accompany him often.
After leaving Jinshang Pavilion, Han Xiao took the young master for a walk on the street and went to Yipinlou for lunch.
The young master rarely gets to go out so freely. His father and dad always treat him as a fragile item and rarely let him go out for a stroll, so the young master is now curious about any strange things he sees.
Han Xiao held the young master's hand to prevent him from running away without noticing, allowing Han Xiao to experience the feeling of taking care of a child.
But the young master's temperament is no different from that of a child.
"Brother Han Xiao, do you think this looks good?" The young master was holding a dough figurine, which turned out to be the image of Chang'e from Journey to the West, with a cute jade rabbit in his arms.
"Chang'e?" Han Xiao picked it up in surprise.
Seeing that the two men were well-dressed, the vendor knew they were definitely well-off. He flattered them, "Yes, these are characters from the recently popular Journey to the West. They're very popular. Sir, look, this one has Sun Wukong, Tang Sanzang, and all four of them, the master and his apprentice. Which one would you like?"
Han Xiao glanced at the other dough figurines on the stall, and sure enough, they included almost all the characters in Journey to the West. Although some of them were not very lifelike, it was very rare to achieve this level of detail based on only text descriptions.
The young master liked every one of them. Journey to the West was written by him, so he was very familiar with the characters in the book. He wanted every one of them, so he looked at Han Xiao eagerly.
Han Xiao looked at the pitiful appearance of the young master, and only one thought in his mind was to buy, buy, buy. He would buy whatever the young master wanted. Who could refuse such a young master?
"Ahem, put everything together for me, and be careful not to deform it." Han Xiao coughed lightly, unable to resist the temptation of the young master's coquettishness. The vendor's sculptures were indeed good, and he was also supporting the craftsman, so there was nothing wrong with it.
The vendor's face lit up with joy: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment and I'll wrap it up for you."
I met a noble person when I went out today. The money I earned in this day is equal to what he earns in a month.
The vendor moved very quickly, fearing that Han Xiao would regret it. During the packing process, the young master took the Sun Wukong dough figurine in his hand and packed up the rest.
Han Xiao paid the bill happily, and the three of them were extremely satisfied.
Now the young master refused to hold hands, and walked in front with Chuyi and Shiwu, surrounding Sun Wukong and whispering to him.
Han Xiao was helpless. Wasn't he even less charming than a dough figurine?
When they returned, Han Xiao's body was already full of bags. Don't even ask why he didn't give the first and fifteenth bags to them, because the three of them had completely forgotten about Han Xiao.
When I returned to Han's house, Han's mother and the cook had already prepared dinner.
The young master had been walking around for the whole afternoon and his feet were sore. He had already digested the lunch he had had at Yipintang at noon. Now, when he smelled the aroma of the food, his stomach rumbled involuntarily.
Han Xiao handed all the things in his hand to Xing Yi, asked him to put them away, and then took the young master to Han Mingyuan's Fu Cui Courtyard. The name was given by Han Mingyuan himself, and it was very appropriate because there were indeed many flowers and plants planted in Fu Cui Courtyard.
It is very consistent with the style of a scholar like Han Mingyuan. Han Xiao is a bit rough and he is too lazy to think about the name of the courtyard, so he just leaves it all to the young master.
But the young master is having so much fun right now, let’s wait until he remembers.
When Han Mingyuan heard the noise in the yard, he knew that Han Xiao had returned. Looking at the young master holding something in his hand, Han Mingyuan's expression softened a little.
"Ruanruan, you're back now. Where did you go today?" Han Mingyuan knew that the young master seldom went out, so he agreed with Han Xiao to take the young master out for a walk often. It's not good for the body to stay at home all the time.
Hearing his father-in-law's concern for him, the young master said obediently: "I went to Jinshang Pavilion with Brother Han Xiao. Brother Han Xiao made a lot of clothes for me, and also bought a lot of dough figurines for Yu'er and Que'er. He also bought some tea for Dad and some hairpins for Mom."
The young master said this and placed the gifts he bought for his family today on the table one by one.
"Thank you for your concern, Ruanruan." Then Han Mingyuan took the tea leaves handed to him by the young master with a smile on his face.
"It's actually Buzhichun?" Han Mingyuan was very surprised. The production of Buzhichun is very rare. Such a small jar is simply out of stock. Many people can only sigh and regret. He didn't expect that Ruanruan could actually get Buzhichun.
The young master nodded obediently. He didn't know that Chun was his father's treasure. He specially asked Chuyi to go back and get it. He remembered that he had not bought any gifts for his family since he got married, so he thought of this tea. Anyway, he didn't know how to taste it, so he might as well give it to Han Mingyuan.
Looking at the young master's expression, it was clear that he understood the preciousness of Buzhichun. Although Han Mingyuan liked it very much, he still pushed it away: "Ruanruan, this is too precious. Dad can't accept it."
Suddenly the young master looked at Han Xiao in panic, wondering if his father didn't like the tea he gave him.
Han Xiao held the young master's anxious little hand and looked up at Han Mingyuan and said, "Dad, it's okay, just do it. This Buzhichun is a treasure of my father-in-law. He knew Ruanruan was going to give it to you, so he took it out specially. Don't let Ruanruan down."
"Yes, yes, Dad, please accept it." The young master looked at Han Mingyuan eagerly.
Now Han Mingyuan probably understood why Han Xiao liked Ruanruan so much. No one could resist such a cute Ruanruan.
"Well, I'll accept it shamelessly. Please thank my in-laws for me." Han Mingyuan was holding the tea leaves, thinking about what to give in return.
At this time, Han's mother and the cook also came over with the food: "Okay, you guys stop chatting and quickly clear the table. Let's eat. Today, I specially made your favorite dishes for Ruanruan."
When the young master heard that it was time to eat, his eyes suddenly lit up. Chuyi and Shiwu quickly cleared the table. The young master sat down neatly with a small bowl in front of him, just like a kid waiting for food in kindergarten.
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