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Chapter 108 Visit

"Well, I'm sorry."

Han Yu glanced at the well-decorated house just from the entrance, and he couldn't help hesitating at the door.

"Teacher, come in quickly."

Seeing Han Yu's hesitation, Han Qinse blinked strangely, then bent down with a bright smile and placed a pair of slippers in front of Han Yu's feet, and said in a charming Chinese voice.

Han Yu looked at Han Qinse who was still unable to take off the mask on his face, smiled slightly, and then did not have the same hesitation shown on his face, and started changing the slippers directly, turning his head to observe from time to time while changing This luxurious villa.

Today is December 12th, which is the day when Han Yu came to Han Qinse's house as a guest. This was agreed between Han Yu and Han Qinse.

The reason why I chose this day is because Han Yu finished it today, um, temporarily.

After class this morning, Han Yu rushed to the set to finish filming his scenes in the first five episodes. Of course, this does not mean that the first five episodes are finished.In fact, according to Zhen Xiuwan, so far, not counting those fragmentary shots, the things shot by the crew can only complete the first two episodes. Fortunately, there are still a few days before the TV series will start broadcasting. It can drive out the content of the first three episodes.

All in all, from today to a few days before the broadcast, Han Yu can finally take a complete rest, so Han Yu chose to visit today.

The mysterious teacher who saved her granddaughter is finally coming to the door. According to Han Qinse, her grandpa and grandma have been busy since yesterday, especially her grandma, who took her to ask her what Han Yu likes to eat. Asking what she didn't like to eat, Han Qinse yelled how she could know the teacher's preference. So, according to Han Qinse's description, her grandma cooked a table full of dishes, including a little bit of everything.

Originally, when Han Qinse described it like this, Han Yu just smiled, but felt nothing in his heart.However, judging from the situation of Han Qinse's family, if Han Qinse didn't use the wrong adjectives, then, if she can call her a sumptuous table, I'm afraid...it's really rich!

According to the original description of the little girl Han Qinse, Han Yu always thought that she belonged to Cinderella. After all, her parents had passed away, so she just lived with her grandparents. I am afraid that there would be some difficulties in the family. However, when Han Yu really came When he arrived at her house, he realized that he was really...too naive.

Han Qinse is not Cinderella, she is... Snow White, or the kind without a stepmother queen!
Strictly speaking, Han Yu still doesn't know how the financial condition of Han Qinse's grandparents' family is, but just one point is enough for Han Yu to confirm the above conclusion.

Because, Han Qinse's family is also in the south of the Yangtze River...

When Han Yu just looked at this villa twice as big as his home, he was really shocked at that moment, and for the first time in his mind, he was curious and interested in things other than Jin Zhiyu. doubt.

So the reason for Han Yu's hesitation just now was just doubts in his heart, not because of any temporary timidity.

"Grandma? Grandma? Grandma? Strange, did you just go out?"

After Han Yu came in, Han Qinse took him into the spacious and bright living room, first actively poured him a glass of water, then turned around and looked around strangely, and found that grandpa and grandma did not come to greet them, After entering the house, it seemed that there was no one in the house.

"teacher."

After searching around on the first floor, Han Qinse came out of the kitchen, blinked her eyes and thought for a while, and said to Han Yu: "My grandma seems to be out shopping again, I'll go out and look for her, you sit Let's have some tea first."

"Oh... well, okay, it's okay, you can go."

Han Yu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded without thinking.

"Then, I'll go first. If you feel bored, you can watch TV or walk around. There is no room in our house that you cannot enter."

After seeing Han Yu nodding, Han Qinse bowed respectfully to him, said another sentence with a bright smile, then turned around and walked to the entrance hall to change her shoes and leave.

"Snapped."

After Han Qinse left, Han Yu raised his head to look at the three-story villa, looked at the gorgeous crystal chandelier hanging on the ceiling of the living room, and suddenly felt that such a big house would be boring without other people.

Lowering his head and staring blankly at the water glass in his hand, Han Yu finally stood up and decided to stroll around.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Footsteps stepped on the wooden spiral staircase, making a little imperceptible sound, Han Yu put his hand on the smooth handrail and walked up to the second floor.

After arriving on the second floor, Han Yu found that the second floor of Han Qinse's house was quite similar to his own. They seemed to be rooms. Han Qinse's own boudoir should also be on this floor, but at first glance, there is nothing wrong with it. The door came, Han Yu didn't try to open it.

Han Yu is not that curious about the things in other people's homes, he is just a little bored so he just walks around, and Han Qinse said that there is nothing to be taboo, but if Han Yu really goes into other girls' rooms and sees something he shouldn't see If the thing arrived, wouldn't he just sit on the wax?
Han Yu put his seat upright, he is here as a guest, not to see the house.

After wandering around the second floor, Han Yu didn't see anything new, so he went up to the third floor, but as soon as he reached the third floor, Han Yu's eyes were immediately attracted by a place.

"No...is there no one?"

Han Yu looked blankly at the room directly opposite the stairs on the third floor. Han Qinse's family should be quite organized. Han Yu just looked all the way through and found that there was really nothing messy. The doors of the room were all closed, so Han Yu never had a chance to stand at the door and peek inside to see something.

However, when Han Yu came up to the third floor, he immediately found a room with the door ajar, which was the room directly in front of him.From the outside, the decoration of this room is different from that of ordinary guest rooms. It seems that it should be a very important place in Han Qinse's house.

It can't be... a thief, right?

When such a thought came to Han Yu's mind, he frowned slightly involuntarily, and walked gently towards the door of the room.

Quiet, very quiet.

This was Han Yu's first feeling when he approached that room. There seemed to be no sound coming from the room, but even so, Han Yu felt that it would be better for him to be more careful. Looking around, Han Yu was taken aback for a moment when he saw it.

This seems to be a study room, the room is sunny, the golden sunlight in the afternoon casts into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows. on the figure.

Han Yu was standing in a position where he could see the whole figure clearly. It was an old man, about sixty years old, with a calm expression, wearing a white shirt, his hair was still gray, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It doesn't look cloudy, but bright, and it seems that the bones of the body are quite tough.

When Han Yu saw the old man, he also saw what he was doing now. The one he was standing in the room should be practicing calligraphy at his desk, and there was a framed picture on the wall behind him. Good calligraphy of Chinese characters - "peace and distance".

Han Yu stood at the door with great interest and watched the old man carefully write calligraphy stroke by stroke. He is not in a hurry now. After all, he can guess the identity of the old man with a little thought under the current situation.

"Young man, don't you know how to say hello to your elders when you see them?"

However, at this time, the old man who seemed to be practicing calligraphy seriously and didn't notice Han Yu's arrival suddenly said something. While speaking, his eyes were still on the copybook in front of him, and he didn't look at Han Yu.

The old man's voice sounded neither thick nor very old, but there seemed to be a unique charm in that slow tone.Han Yu couldn't help being stunned when he heard the old man speak. He was not only because the old man spoke suddenly, but also because the language used by the old man was actually Chinese.

"Hehe, I heard Qin'er say, Mr. Han, you like people to communicate with you in Chinese, so I have no choice but to rush the old man to the shelves. After all, it has been useless for many years. If I am wrong, Mr. Han, please forgive me."

At this time, I don't know if he sensed Han Yu's surprise, but the old man stopped writing and looked up at Han Yu, with the same slow tone, but there was a kind smile on his originally indifferent face.

"Ah~ what did you say, your Chinese is very good, sorry, I was rude, I should have greeted you as soon as possible."

The old man's fluent Chinese suddenly brought Han Yu back to his senses. He shook his head first, and seriously praised the old man's Chinese level. Then, as if he had thought of something, he bowed respectfully to the old man. , and said sorry to the old man with a slightly embarrassed expression.

Alright, sure enough, girls can't be messed with, the little girl has sued her parents...

Han Yu thought dumbfoundedly.

"Ha ha."

Seemingly seeing the embarrassment in Han Yu's heart at this time, the old man smiled slightly, and did not continue this topic, but waved to Han Yu kindly, "Well, since Mr. Han is very good at Chinese, he should also be familiar with Chinese calligraphy." Do some research? Old man, I just wrote a picture this time, can you help me identify it?"

"Uh, good."

To the old man's surprise, when Han Yu heard his invitation, he hesitated for a moment, then nodded directly, and strode towards him.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and the old man moved a little to the side, so that Han Yu could better see the calligraphy he just wrote.

"'Overwhelming Country and Overwhelming City'?"

After Han Yu walked up to the old man, he looked directly at the calligraphy that was spread out on the table, and then spoke out the content in a soft voice.

"How about it?"

The old man stood by and looked at Han Yu with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking forward to what kind of conclusion he would say.

"The layout is excellent, the pen is smooth, and everyone's style."

Han Yu spat out three words in a row, and a pair of deep black eyes quietly looked at this "overwhelming country and overwhelming city".

Hearing Han Yu's answer, the smile on the old man's face remained unchanged, and he continued to ask with a smile: "So, do you think this calligraphy is good?"

"No, very bad."

Unexpectedly, Han Yu, who was still praising the words just now, simply shook his head.

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, but the smile on his face turned into a somewhat curious expression, and he couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"The ink rhyme is too hard."

Han Yu's comments were as brief as before.

Mo Yun...too hard?
The old man looked at Han Yu in a daze, and then he couldn't help laughing heartily: "Hahaha... well, it's too hard, it's really too hard."

As he spoke, the old man patted Han Yu on the shoulder happily, obviously satisfied with his answer.

"'Overwhelming Country and Overwhelming City' still requires a woman to write it. If a man writes it, it will never be able to write that kind of softness."

Seeing that the old man seemed very happy, Han Yu couldn't help showing a faint smile, and then added another sentence.

"Well, that's right."

The old man nodded approvingly, looked down at the writing, and shook his head slightly, "This writing really shouldn't be written by a man, but there's no other way, as a gift for my granddaughter, of course I still hope to write it myself .”

When Han Yu heard what the old man said, a dazed expression suddenly appeared on his face, but just when he was about to speak again, a soft-sounding voice came in in Korean.

"Honey, are you in there? Oh? Is this... Teacher Han?"

Han Yu looked back, and saw an old woman with a gentle temperament standing at the door of the study.

(End of this chapter)