Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role

Shi Yan was still a little curious about his father's attitude: "Are you really not curious at all?"

He Dashan simply shook his head, rubbed Shi Yan's head, and said bluntly: "It was a little bit, but when I heard He Dahe say that the source of the mark on his arm was so troublesome, he was not at all curious. .

The medicine was very expensive when I heard it, and it took a lot of effort to research it and specially use it for the children of the family. First, their family was very rich, a lot of money, and secondly, their family had enemies, a lot of enemies.

This kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can handle when you hear it. At this time, if you don't pretend that you don't know anything, you can hurry up and run. If you have to move forward, you are really stupid, right? "

He Dashan also expressed his opinion on the sudden appearance of the eldest brother: "If he just wanted to see how his father, the long-lost brother, was doing well, now that he sees it, our family is very happy, and we all get married and start a business. For many years, there is no need to be sticky, just look at it and leave, and being treated like this by father, people with a little backbone should also be angry and leave.

If he has other plans, there will definitely be another move. We just need to watch him perform without taking the move. There is no need to worry in advance. "

Shi Yan felt that what his father said was reasonable, so he decided not to tell He Dashan, about He Dahe's true identity, and the affairs of the two brothers, he would not interfere blindly.

Instead of continuing to ask, he turned to another topic: "Do you want to tell my mother about today's affairs?"

He Dashan hesitated and made a decision: "Your mother is timid. When you hear such a thing, I am afraid that you will always feel uneasy in your heart, so you should not say it."

Shi Yan stretched his head, passed through He Dashan in the middle, and met Shi Xiu on the other side: "You know what can be said and what can't be said?"

Shixiu simply shut up on his mouth: "I understand, I understand!"

So Shi Yan calmly told He Dashan another thing: "Father, I already know that your old man is not my father's business."

Afraid of He Dashan's misunderstanding, Shi Yan made a special patch: "It wasn't the uncle who told me today, but I overheard the conversation between my grandfather and grandmother."

He Dashan staggered at the foot, if it wasn't for his good physical response, he would have been waiting for him to fall on the ground long ago.

He Dashan turned his head stiffly, his face full of disbelief: "You, you already knew?"

Shi Yan thought about it for a while, and came up with a specific time: "It's not too early, didn't my grandfather and grandmother come to our house to celebrate together on the day I passed the exam?

Everyone was very happy that day and drank a little wine. The two old people couldn't sleep and chatted in the room at night. It happened that I was blowing the cool breeze under the eaves. I heard it very clearly, and there was no possibility of misunderstanding. "

He Dashan was a little nervous, walked mechanically under his feet, and turned his head to look at Shi Yan: "Dad always thinks that you are my son, Ayan, to be honest, since you were in your mother's belly, Dad felt close to you. , you were the first to be hugged by your father when you were born.

A small group of eyes couldn't open, and he started to cry when he opened his mouth. I can't remember anything else, but I remember that my voice was very loud, and when I cried, my father's brain twitched in pain. In the future, don't say these things that make Dad sad, and don't say it in front of your mother to poke her heart.

No matter who said what, Yan, you will always be the child of your parents. "

Shi Yan nodded calmly: "I just remembered and told you, why are you so nervous? I won't disappear suddenly."

He Dashan breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was still honest and honest: "Dad is just stating a fact to you, nothing else, don't think too much."

Shi Xiu suddenly covered his mouth in surprise and exaggerated: "Oh my God, I know so many secrets, will I be killed? Uncle, you and cousin must think I don't exist, what do I swear? I didn't hear it!"

At this time, the three of them were walking side by side on the street back home. The people with the sun above their heads were so warm, people had the urge to find a place to lie down and sleep when they were full. Dashan reluctantly rubbed the small head melon seeds embroidered by Shishi.

Shi Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Come on, didn't you hear what Uncle He said long after he entered the door? You saw Uncle He's eyes as fierce as a little rabbit that was about to bite. Yes, when I didn't see it?"

Shixiu was not annoyed when it was dismantled, and shook his head and said, "I will help my cousin, you and my uncle to keep it a secret, and no one wants to hear half a word about you from me!"

As a result, less than a day after Shi Xiu finished speaking, he was slapped in the face, very loudly, and Shi Yan felt pain in Shi Xiu's face.

He Dahe mastered the degree of getting along with others very well, and he didn't show up. Instead, he threw his son He Xingyu directly at the door of the Hejia restaurant, without even showing his face.

He Xingyu stood alone in the cold wind, smelling the fragrance of all kinds of food on the street, touching the shriveled purse whose last copper plate had been cleaned by his father, and rubbing his stomach that started to growl.

The 101st regret in my heart: Why did I stalk and follow my father this trip? Why did I have to think so much? It seems that Eunuch Fu'an has been whispering in my ear how beautiful and wonderful Jiangnan is?

The young He Xingyu, who was standing alone in the cold wind, found out later that he had been tricked by his father.

Where did he stalk him and beg his father to take him out to play? He is clearly the tool that his father used to please the second uncle's family!

He Xingyu hated himself a few months ago!

Then when I looked up, I saw my cousin Shi Yan, whom I had just met yesterday, and the eloquent little girl at my cousin's house. Each person had a big pancake in his hand, but he still couldn't hold it with one hand. He needed two hands to hold it together. of the kind.

The pancake skin looks crispy and crispy, and with a few chopped green onions, it smells delicious.

He Xingyu couldn't help but swallowed hard, his eyes glued directly to the pancakes in the two hands and couldn't tear them apart.

It was because He Xingyu's eyes were too straight and fiery, Shi Yan slowly took out a pancake wrapped in oiled paper and exuding heat from the basket that Shi Xiu was carrying, and slowly handed it to He Xingyu.

He Xingyu took it unceremoniously, thanked him, opened the oil paper, took a bite, and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Shixiu stomped her feet in dissatisfaction: "Cousin, I brought this for Sister Yueniang in the Rouge shop next door!"

Shi Yan stepped forward to open the door, and pointed at He Xingyu, who was choked on pancakes and rolled his eyes: "Let him go to Aunt Liu's stall and buy a new one!"

Who knew that He Xingyu rolled his eyes for a while, followed Shi Yan into the restaurant, and then slowly said: "I don't have any money, I don't even have a single coin, I can run errands, don't even think about paying.

Also, don't try to drive me back, my dad said, if I'm driven home by you, break my legs and let me climb to the door of your restaurant! For my legs, I won't go back easily, you die! "

It's very rude and fearless.

He was completely different from the shy boy with a blushing face and couldn't raise his head yesterday who was accused by Shi Xiu a few words. Shi Yan really couldn't imagine what happened to He Xingyu this past night, and his face thickened day by day.

Soon Shi Yan realized that he underestimated this kid.

Usually, Yan would go straight up to the second floor and lie up straight, and occasionally come down for a stroll. The first floor was taken care of by Shi Xiu and Xiao Wu, and today was no exception, except that there was an extra He Xingyu on the first floor.

If you listen carefully, you can hear Shi Xiu taunting He Xingyu from time to time: "Can you do it? You can't even wipe ashes, what did you eat to grow up?"

"Is it okay? Isn't it just two or two drinks? It's been a long time and it's not finished?"

"If you can't do it, just leave me here and find some change. Do you need to use your fingers to count the whole day?"

"Ok…"

"Ok?"

After a while, Shi Yan's ears were filled with the sentence pattern that Shi Xiu asked He Xingyu if he was okay. He thought that He Xingyu would continue to work under Shi Xiu's hands for two days before he could figure out what happened in the restaurant.

Who knew that after a while, He Xingyu heard a lot of things about the He family while Shixiu was mocking.

"Hey, you're right, I really can't do arithmetic. You need to use an abacus to calculate it clearly. How did you do such a quick and good calculation, Miss Shixiu?"

Shi Yan listened to Shi Xiu and said to He Xingyu unprepared: "Of course it was taught by my cousin! My cousin said that it takes a lot of work and practice to make it faster and better. My cousin is amazing. Anything! What a pity! He's just my cousin!"

He Xingyu quickly grasped Shixiu's weakness and coaxed: "Bragging, I don't believe that anyone can do everything! Does your cousin know the rhythm? Do you like to write poetry? Do you like to settle accounts on weekdays? Do you like to do business? Love Do you drink? Are there any good poems circulating? Reading is definitely not good? Why don't you continue to participate in the imperial examination? Do you like being an official but don't have the chance?"

With a single mouth, he asked a long list of questions, and the more he spoke, the more provocative he became. Shixiu was aroused by He Xingyu's irritating words, and he couldn't listen anymore, so he immediately refuted them one by one.

Then, He Xingyu took the opportunity to tell some news about He Dashan and Yueniang.

The two asked and answered quickly and urgently. When Shixiu finished answering, he suddenly realized that he had been tricked by He Xingyu, and the two quarreled again. Returning to the test, he apologized shamelessly, and continued to inquire about the news while smiling.

Let Shixiu lose half of his temper, and don't know where to go.

Shi Yan accidentally listened to the audience, knowing that he underestimated this kid He Xingyu, but he didn't expect to be a black belly.

Call people directly to the second floor.

The floor on the second floor is neatly placed, full of small jars of fruit wine, only a small space is opened up near the window, which is out of tune with the surrounding environment, reclining chairs, tea tables, melon seeds snacks, and desks Unknown books placed at random.

Leisure is not like the scene of the commercial street.

For some reason, He Xingyu can act like a spoiled brat when facing his father and emperor, but when he is only two years older than him, in front of his second uncle's stepson, he can't let go, even though the other party always looks like that. It looks indifferent, but in He Xingyu's heart, he somehow feels that the person in front of him is not easy to provoke. Without sufficient psychological preparation, he can avoid it if he can.

He Xingyu's actions were somewhat restrained.

Shi Yan didn't seem to notice the other person's discomfort. He lay down on the chair and read the book. He read it quickly, and turned the pages in a while. He Xingyu once thought that Shi Yan was simply turning the book, not reading it. When the time for a cup of tea was over, Shi Yan threw the notebook in his hand on the table at will, got up lazily, made a cup of tea for the two of them, and said casually, "I forgot to ask, is it convenient for you to say your honorable name?"

He Xingyu seemed to be shocked for a moment.

Ordinary people need to avoid taboos when they talk about the names of their elders, let alone people like them?

Shi Yan said lightly: "It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient, I'm just curious. After all, when your father called himself He Dahe, it seemed quite natural."

The corners of He Xingyu's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he told Shi Yan helplessly: "Our family is very particular about the folks, and we give our children a cheap name to support them. My grandmother gave my father and my second uncle the names, respectively. Big rivers, big mountains.

My father's name is An He, and my second uncle's name is An Shan. It is said that I hope that brothers will work together and share the meaning of the mountains and rivers. "

He An River, He An Mountain.

Shi Yan recited it twice in his heart, feeling that the name of Wen Crepe is not as pleasant as He Dashan's, warm and reassuring.