Chapter 108 Parting
Han Ruoli and Shangguan Yanran walked into the lobby from the main door and saw Mrs. Liu sitting there tasting tea. The moment they saw Han Ruoli, a mouthful of tea spewed out.
Tang Jieyu covered her face and smiled. Mrs. Liu asked, "Why is he here?"
Mrs Tang is one generation older than Mrs. Liu, so it is basically that Tang Jieyu is answering, "Mr. Han is a distinguished guest in our house, so why can't you come?"
Mrs Liu stopped talking and looked at Han Ruoli a few times. Han Ruoli greeted the old woman and sat on the other side with Shangguan Yanran.
Tang Jieyu smiled and said to Han Ruoli, "Mrs. Liu has newly married a husband. She is a talented person. She can not only recite poems, but also knows piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The little woman knows that she is not talented. She also asked Mr. Han to play with Mrs. Liu and have a good time."
A white-faced boy standing behind Mrs. Liu was not modest and said, "Mr. Han likes ancient poems? Or an old word? If it's a couplet, it's okay."
Mrs Liu said, "Forget the couplet, it's still ancient poetry."
Tang Jieyu smiled secretly, and the white-faced boy said, "Okay, you can do whatever your wife says. Can Mr. Han write poetry?"
Han Ruoli shook his head, "I'm stupid and don't know how to write poetry. I've only read books for a few years."
The little fan suddenly opened, fanned a few times in front of his chest, and said, "That's ugly." Pointing to the white snow outside the door and said, "In early winter, hundreds of flowers fall, thousands of flowers bloom, and flowers bloom and fall. When will you enjoy the flowers with you?"
Han Ruoli smiled secretly. Shangguan Yanran didn't know what was going on and couldn't show her ridicule. The family and housekeeper behind Mrs. Liu clapped their hands together. Tang Jieyu sighed. Although she knew that the poem was not good, she could not write a poem, and she would appreciate a few sentences at most.
After the little student finished writing his own poem, he asked proudly, "How's Mr. Han?"
Han Ruoli clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Good poems and good poems, I'm ashamed of myself."
The little student was even more proud to see Han Ruoli praise himself and said, "Then I will write another poem. The five mountains and three mountains are high mountains. Are there immortals on the mountain? I and climb the mountain to see immortals, les that the immortals will not go down the mountain."
"Good poem! Good poetry, this is a masterpiece of talent. The family behind Mrs. Liu began to agree again, and Mrs. Liu also smiled on her face.
The little boy was even more proud and said to Han Ruoli, "Can Mr. Han make a poem?"
Han Ruoli waved his hand and said, "I can't do it. If I write poems here, it's just an axe. I really don't dare."
What class? What axe?" Seeing that Mrs. Liu's face was so proud, the little student became even more arrogant and said, "Why don't you write a poem to bless Mrs. Liu and I get married? Just take it as a blessing."
Han Ruoli asked, "Would you two write a poem?"
The little boy nodded, "Han, please."
Mrs Liu also nodded and smiled, more laughing. Han Ruoli said, "Then I'm not polite. The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground..."
Tang Jieyu and Shangguan Yanran secretly admired these two sentences, and only heard Han Ruoli continue to point to the little student and say, "** Dog men and women, you are among them."
"Puffing--" Tang Jieyu spit out all the tea she drank, and Mrs. Liu almost broke out. But now Han Ruoli, he also knew that it was not the former little cowherd. The people of Li's family wanted to kill him, but they didn't kill him. She suppressed her anger and to herself The little father-in-law said, "This useless thing, continue to write poems."
The little student hesitated and didn't come up with a few good poems. Han Ruoli said with a smile, "Since Mrs. Liu likes to listen to poems, she will continue to make a fool of herself and send a poem about winter. The mountains are far away at dusk, and thousands of mountains and birds are flying away,
The weather is cold and the white house is poor. Thousands of people disappeared. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and the lonely boat was a man. He returned home on a windy night and snowy night, fishing alone in the cold river snow.
Tang Jieyu was stunned. She held a teacup in her hand and remained motionless. Shangguan Yanran was also stunned and thought to herself: Han Ruoli was indeed a genius. She didn't expect to write such a wonderful poem. Looking at Mrs. Liu and that little student, she had reached the point of shame.
The family behind him sighed and said contemptuously, "What kind of poetry? It's bullshit."
As soon as the family opened his mouth, everyone recovered from their shock. Mrs. Liu stood up and slapped the family Ding in the face, "Shut up!"
Tang Jieyu smiled and said, "There are really many strange people in Mrs. Liu's house. You must all like your little husband's poems. You must be much better than Mr. Han."
Mrs. Liu knew that this was a satire on her. She wanted to take someone to raise her eyebrows and exhale, but now she touched her nose again and couldn't wait to beat the little husband hard.
"Come again!" The boy still wanted to regain some face in front of Mrs. Liu. Before he finished speaking, the housekeeper of Tang Mansion shouted and came up and said, "Old woman, Mr. Li of the Li Mansion is begging to see you."
Tang Jieyu stood up openly, "What is he doing here?"
Han Ruoli said, "Maybe he was looking for me. He saw Mr. Li in the downtown yesterday and told him that I would come to Tangfu to see you. Mr. Li said he would come to me."
The Tang government said to the housekeeper, "No matter who you come for, there is no reason. Housekeeper, let Mr. Li come."
Mrs Liu thought that Han Ruoli had cheated Mrs. Li's son and made the marriage blown up. At this time, Mr. Li must have hated Han Ruoli. It was just right, and everything was difficult to make Han Ruoli difficult.
After a while, the housekeeper came in with Mr. Li. Mr. Li entered the door and saw Mrs. Liu. He ignored it. He laughed and said, "Brother Han, why don't you go to me? I've been waiting for you at home for a long time.
Han Ruoli smiled and said, "Aren't you here?"
"Isn't it!" Mr. Li said, "I have told my mother that I will go to Wuzhen, Jiangnan with my brother Han."
"Go to Wuzhen with me?" Han Ruoli was shocked, "Why did you go to Wuzhen with me?"
Mr. Li said awkwardly, "Have you forgotten? I want to follow you and worship you as a teacher. I want to learn how to recite poems. According to the old rules, I will pay, and you will be talented. We are the most invincible combination in the world.
Han Ruoli understood that Li Wangba was still thinking about picking up girls, but he really didn't want to take this fool with him and found an excuse to say, "I'm going to send Miss Yanran home, not to visit the mountains and rivers. I will come back when I get to Wuzhen. It's so hard to travel this winter. You'd better not go."
"It's not tight!" Li Wangba sat on the chair next to Han Ruoli and lay on Han Ruoli's ear with his legs crossed and said, "Brother Han, I know you are talented and very talented. Can you introduce this gentle and virtuous girl to me? I will follow you to Wuzhen this time and find an opportunity to propose marriage to Shangguan Yanran's parents, hehe! Brother Han, it's up to you to complete all this.
Han Ruoli was secretly surprised. This Li Wangba really wanted to pick up when he saw the girl, a complete pervert. Find an excuse and say, "Brother Wang, if you follow me to Wuzhen, it will disturb the girl Yanran..."
"It doesn't matter." Shangguan Yanran said with a smile, "Since Mr. Li wants to go to Jiangnan, when I get there, I will fulfill my friendship as a landlord and treat you two."
Thank you very much! Thank you very much!" Mr. Li looked at Shangguan Yanran and said proudly, "Then I will thank Miss Yanran first. When shall we leave? Today or tomorrow?"
Shangguan Yanran said, "This depends on Mr. Han's decision."
Han Ruoli felt very aggrieved for half a day in Tang Mansion. Since he saw Tang Jieyu, everything has changed, and it's not interesting to stay. At present, there is an excuse to leave. Mr. Li said, "Go and get ready. We'll leave in the afternoon."
"Good!" Mr. Li didn't say hello to the people in Tang Mansion or look at Mrs. Liu. He said to Han Ruoli, "Wait for me, I'll go back to prepare."
Mr. Li came quickly and walked quickly. Tang Jieyu asked, "Mr. Han, do you really want to leave so soon?"
Han Ruoli said, "Miss Yanran wants to go home. I'll send her back as soon as possible and come to see you when I have time."
When Tang Jieyu saw that Han Ruo left her mouth as a "Yanran girl", she was immediately frustrated and said, "Well, Mr. Han will come when he is free. Jieyu is waiting for you here."
This sentence was quite aggrieved, and Han Ruoli was very uncomfortable. Shangguan Yanran saw that there was a trace of reluctance on Han Ruoli and Tang Jieyu's faces. She was afraid that the two of them would regret it, so she stood up and said, "Mr. Han, I'll go back and prepare first." With that, Shangguan Yanran returned the gift to Mrs. Tang and Tang Jieyu and said, "Thank you for the hospitality of Mrs. Tang and Miss Tang. If you go to Wuzhen, Jiangnan another day, Yanran will personally welcome Mrs. Tang and Miss Tang."
Mrs Tang nodded and said, "You're welcome, Miss Yanran. You are a friend of Mr. Han, that is, a friend of my Tang family. Come and play when you have time." This passage is very implicit, but the focus is on the middle sentence, 'You are a friend of Mr. Han' to put it bluntly, or to treat you in the face of Han Ruoli.
Shangguan Yanran naturally heard it, smiled and didn't care, and left the main hall. Mrs. Liu made a fool of herself in Tang Mansion and dared not stay and hurriedly left. Mrs. Tang also left, leaving a space for two people.
Tang Jieyu asked shyly, "Do you really know that girl Yanran on the way?"
Han Ruoli knew that Tang Jieyu liked her and the meaning of her words, explaining, "It's not all."
Tang Jieyu asked again, "Do you really have to send her to Jiangnan?" Is it important?"
"Very important." Han Ruoli suddenly felt Shangguan Yanran outside the door and said, "She is poor. I promised her to count what she said. I will carefully take care of her to Wuzhen."
Tang Ziyan was disheartened, squeezed her mouth, held back her tears and said, "Well, you have always done the same thing to others and promised others. I wish you a good journey." After saying that, he ran to the back room without looking back.
Han Ruoli also felt uncomfortable. Most of the time he said this for the Shangguan outside the door.
Shangguan Yanran saw that the relationship between Han Ruoli and Tang Jieyu was absolutely extraordinary. A person with a long head could see that Tang Jieyu was so sad that Han Ruoli did not chase her. She felt that her performance was more real and was not noticed by Han Ruoli at all, and she couldn't help but be secretly happy. After lunch that day, Han Ruoli and Shangguan Yanran left the Tang Mansion. Mr. Li had been waiting at the entrance of the alley for a long time. Seeing Han Ruoli and Shangguan Yanran coming out, he hurried forward and shouted, "Miss Yanran, let me help you carry your luggage." When she walked in, she was dumbfounded. Shangguan Yanran didn't bring anything.
Tang Jieyu chased out of Tang Mansion and shouted, "Mr. Han, wait a minute."
Han Ruoli stopped and saw Tang Jieyu running to her side and handed over a pile of clothes to Han Ruoli. She said with concern, "It's cold. Don't be cold on the road. Wear more clothes."
In addition to being moved, Han Ruoli was still moved. It really shouldn't be to make Tang Jieyu sad.
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