Who is not Cao Cao?

Chapter 49
After Zhao Yun returned to the outside of the city and told the people about He Yan's appeal, everyone fell silent.

"Oops, I suddenly remembered that the land at home hasn't been plowed yet."

"Hey, my grandma is going to meet her husband tomorrow, so I don't think we can do anything about this house."

"Oh, to be honest, the old Dengtou next door has a baby, I, as an uncle, always have to go and see it!"

"May I ask your name?"

"Let your surname be Wang."

"..."

If there were hundreds of families willing to help He Yan build a house before, now there are basically only twenty or thirty families left.

It's not that they are warm-hearted, it's because they are all young bachelors, there is no good reason...

Zhao Yun forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "It can be seen that everyone is very enthusiastic about Mr. He's house..."

Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, a boy raised his hand timidly: "Uncle Yun, I just remembered that I have something to do."

"Ha ha."

Zhao Yun stared at him: "Unless your mother wants to remarry! Otherwise, just wait for me!"

The boy's eyes widened: "Uncle Yun! How do you know that my mother is going to remarry?"

……

In the end, there were only [-] energetic boys who had not been beaten by the society.

These boys were all very solid, and the work was done quickly. When He Yan came here three days later, the framework of the entire yard had already been erected!

"Good job!"

He Yan didn't expect that these boys were really helping him build a house, so he was proud: "I invite you to eat meat!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone cheered, and even Zhao Yun couldn't help but smirked, showing a happy expression.

It wasn't until Zhao Yun saw He Yan walking towards his Youzhou Baoju that Zhao Yun realized what He Yan meant by "eating meat"...

"He Yan!!!! Put down the knife for me!!!"

After an hour,

More than 20 people gathered around the fire and ate a bowl of chicken soup.

Although He Yan was chewing on the big fat chicken drumstick, his eyes were always on Zhao Yun's unaware white horse.

"Don't look!"

"Don't even let me see? You're so domineering!"

Zhao Yun's nose was twisted with anger: "Do you have to stare at my horse?"

"That's not it."

He Yan's eyes showed stubbornness, and he still looked at the white horse unswervingly: "But I want to try it!"

Zhao Yun tried his best to suppress the thought of dunking chicken soup on He Yan's head: "Horse meat is sour and not tasty."

"Really? I don't believe it! Unless I try it."

"..."

The boys around saw that Zhao Yun, who was always gentle and elegant, was like a wronged little daughter-in-law in front of He Yan, and they also covered their mouths and sniggered.

Unexpectedly, He Yan would soon turn his claws on them: "What are you laughing at, children who are half-grown don't study hard, how can they beg their wives when they grow up! Could it be that you will be single like Zhao Yun for the rest of your life?"

"????"

Zhao Yun simply squatted down with a bowl and ran to the base of the wall to drink chicken soup, purely out of sight and out of mind.

He Yan tapped his chopsticks: "From now on, you will work during the day, and Zhao Yun will teach you how to read at night!"

The faces of these boys fell down when they heard it.

study?

The good time actually wants to study?
Is that thing fun with urine and mud?Why study?

Zhao Yun also had a disbelieving expression after hearing this: "I teach?"

"You teach!"

"I am a general!"

"Then you are amazing!"

"..."

It's not that these children have much knowledge, they can only read and read, Zhao Yun's ability is absolutely no problem.

If you really invite a few great Confucian scholars to come over, maybe you will still look down on these dolls who come and go in the soil with their nostrils turned upside down!When the time comes, He Yan will have a psychological inferiority complex and he will have no time to heal it.

"That's it! Are you happy?"

"..."

What greeted He Yan was the collective silence of Zhao Yun and the group of dolls.

After a while, a weak voice came: "Young Master He, didn't you say that the purpose of studying is to find us wives? The problem is that Uncle Yun doesn't have any wives himself!"

He Yan was also silent.

It makes sense!
And the logic is correct too!

So he turned his head and asked Zhao Yun: "Yes, why don't you have a wife yet?"

Zhao Yun: "..."

He stared at the bowl of chicken soup in his hand, and suddenly felt that this meat is worthless!
finally,
The matter of Mrs. Zhao Yun is still on hold.

But everyone's reading is done!

Not only these [-] boys, other common people heard that they helped He Yan build a house, had meat to eat, and could teach with Zhao Yun. They also blind dated their grandmothers, married their own mothers, and gave birth to their children... Oh no, it was the birth of a child from the next door. Let go of the matter, and come to help He Yan build the house.

He Yan didn't refuse anyone who came, anyway, it was Zhao Yun who was working, so he just had to wander around the village to see if there were any good-looking widows.

It went on for several days,

midnight.

Zhao Yun dragged his exhausted body to the house, only to find that He Yan, who had been looking for flowers and asking willows all day today, was lying on his bed tired and fell asleep!
"Hey!"

Zhao Yun yelled, only to realize that He Yan didn't think about it at all, obviously sleeping deeply.

He stretched out his hand to wake He Yan up, but his hand was already on He Yan's body, but he stopped.

These days, I have been a little tired, especially when teaching those little bastards how to read at night, Zhao Yun wanted to take his head off countless times and play it as a ball for them...

but,

When the first child can write his own name.

When the first child called his teacher.

When the first child babbled out "Zhihuzheye".

Zhao Yun's heart, which was shattered to pieces in the troubled times, seemed to have found a sliver of peace rarely.

"never mind."

Instead of waking He Yan up, he covered He Yan with a mattress to prevent him from catching cold in the gradually cooling weather.

As for Zhao Yun himself, he just lay down on the ground, wanting to make it through the night.

"Snort."

"Snort."

"Snort."

……

Zhao Yun collapsed!
He Yan actually snores while sleeping!
And this sound was completely snoring Lei Jing, let alone Zhao Yun fell asleep, even if he stayed quietly in the room, he couldn't do it!

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, staring helplessly at He Yan on the bed.

……

"Ok?"

He Yan woke up from a good sleep and found himself in Zhao Yun's house, he couldn't help sighing: "This place is surprisingly solid to sleep in! Not bad!"

But soon, He Yan saw a man with red eyes and a ferocious face huddled in the corner of the wall.

"Zhao Yun?"

"He! Gong! Son!"

Zhao Yun clenched his fists tightly, his scarlet eyes revealing his indignation, and threatened each word with his hoarse voice: "If you come to live in my room again, I will definitely kill you! Definitely!!!"

He Yan: Ah this...

　Thank you for the rewards of the two masters, Yijiansou Huangquan and Longyinhuxiao, thank you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)