Speaking of Yuanxin's side, he took Menghan to travel around the mountains and rivers, and he was very happy.
That day, the two of them passed by a valley.
The mountains and rivers were quiet, the water was clear, the trees were lush, and wild flowers were everywhere.
Meng Han couldn't help but said, "It would be great if I had a camera.
I would definitely take a lot of photos as a souvenir.
This scenery that has not been polluted by humans is indeed beautiful, natural and refreshing."
"What is a camera?"
Menghan often said some strange words from his mouth, and Yuanxin gradually got used to it.
I accidentally let something slip.
Hey, I have to explain for a long time.
"A camera is something that can draw the scenery in front of you into a picture, and the picture is lifelike."
That's straightforward enough.
"The things that can draw pictures and appear to be lifelike can't be some kind of monster."
"Tch, it's not a monster, it's a machine.
I can't explain it to you."
If you encounter trouble, it's better to avoid it.
Every time Menghan doesn't want to say anything, he will end with a sentence that I can't explain to you, testing Yuan Xin's understanding.
Ability.
That night when the two of them checked into the inn, Yuanxin actually drew a painting for Menghan, which surprised Menghan.
It turned out to be the scene that Menghan said she wanted to take a photo of during the day, including deep pools, canyons, flowers and plants. , although it is not very real, but the pure and ethereal artistic conception is undoubtedly revealed, "You can actually draw, wow, and you can draw so well.
If you were in my hometown, you might even be famous."
"I, the noble Marquis Yong, don't have to worry about being famous.
If I wanted to be famous, I wouldn't travel all day long."
"Hey, why are you so immodest?
If I give you a pole, just climb on it."
"What's so modest about being in front of your girlfriend?"
The two of them had only been together for more than a month, and Menghan had successfully taught Yuanxin many modern vocabulary, such as girlfriend, husband, rich, handsome, etc., and of course a few modal particles.
Meng Han praised: "Your painting is quite decent, and you have the capital to be immodest."
"Thank you, my wife, for your compliments.
Please give me an inscription."
"Ah," Meng Han pointed at herself and asked.
In the previous life, a person who was engaged in IT didn't have good-looking handwriting.
What's more, he had to use a brush to do it.
Don't be embarrassed.
"Isn't it you or who is it?
Is there anyone else in this room?
Is there anyone else I can call my wife?"
"I can't write."
"Who are you kidding if you don't know how to write?
You talk to me endlessly every day, and you can write poems and songs at your fingertips.
You tell me that you have never read a book.
Do you think I believe it?"
"Who said I haven't read a book?"
After all, this girl was a college graduate in her previous life.
Although she was an unknown second-level scholar, "Are reading and writing the same thing?"
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"How come reading and writing are not the same thing?
Which school only teaches you reading but not writing?"
"Me," Meng Han was finally speechless, "Okay, just write.
If I write ugly and ruin your painting, don't blame me."
"How could it be?
What you write will always be the most beautiful to me."
Yuan Xin is very sure that if you write poems every day, your words will not be any worse.
Yuanxin handed Menghan the pen.
When Menghan started writing, Yuanxin wanted to swallow what he just said.
"The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadows of the pond empty the hearts of the people."
This sentence is good, but this word is too disappointing to the audience.
Seeing Yuan Xin scratching his head, Meng Han said dissatisfiedly: "What kind of expression is this?
You're not happy.
What did you just say?"
Yuan Xin pointed to the two strange ink dots and asked: "Forget it about this word, but what is the ink dot at the end of each sentence used for?
The two sentences are different."
Well, the ancients didn’t use punctuation.
Forgive him.
“For the sake of you not laughing at my words, I’ll explain it to you.”
Meng Han patiently told her that punctuation marks were child’s play for her.
Common symbols such as question marks, exclamation marks, and quotation marks are also added.
After hearing this, Yuan Xin couldn't help but sigh: "Your hometown is quite magical.
There are so many strange and weird things."
"This is called modern advanced culture."
Menghan boasted.
"Didn't advanced culture teach you how to write?
It's like crawling."
"Fuck, you dare to make fun of me and let you have a taste of my girl's power, hum."
Menghan picked up the brush and drew on Yuanxin's face.
Yuanxin was caught off guard and hurriedly avoided after being painted with a brush.
Menghan chased after him.
"You're still running, don't run, just stop."
"Honey, I was wrong.
Your handwriting is indeed the most beautiful."
Well, speaking out of conscience doesn't necessarily mean you will be struck by thunder.
"Humph, now I know I was wrong," Menghan turned the pen in her hand, yelled "It's too late" and chased Yuanxin again.
"Let you know what it means to be a woman and a villain."
"It's hard to raise a woman and a villain.
Who said this is true?"
"Pop" a knife broke through the window and stuck on a pillar.
Meng Han was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.
After a moment, she realized: "Who is it?
It's your uncle's sneak attack.
If you have the ability, come out and let's compete."
Yuan Xin asked: "Don't you know how to do martial arts with gestures?"
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"Isn't it you?"
Meng Han patted Yuan Xin on the shoulder and smiled fawningly.
Yuan Xin frowned: "It's not like you don't know my skills."
Meng Han grinned: "Escape is enough."
"If you dare, scold them and let me take you to escape."
"Why not" Yuan Xin was really convinced by the young lady who dared to cause trouble.
He had escaped with her many times along the way.
"You want me to escape with you so much.
Do you like the feeling of flying in the sky, or do you like being treated by me?"
Hold it in your arms."
Yuan Xin smiled evilly.
Meng Han said contemptuously, "Tsk, stop being narcissistic."
"Come on, girl, give me a smile."
Xin reached out and lifted Meng Han's chin, teasingly.
Meng Han took advantage of the situation and said coquettishly: "Uncle, I'm just a prostitute, not my body."
"What is art?
Art is the words you write."
"Uncle, you are making fun of the slave family," Meng Han was still tender in the first half of the sentence, but turned fierce and yelled in the second half of the sentence, "Do you think your face is not pretty enough, and you want the slave family to add a few more strokes?"
This girl still had a writing brush in her hand.
Yuan Xin apologized: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
"That's pretty much it."
Meng Han put down the pen on the inkstone.
Yuan Xin went to get the throwing knife stuck on the pillar.
"Poisonous" Menghan must have watched too many TV dramas, and she didn't forget to play a scene that imagined martial arts people fighting for supremacy, framed and killed.
Yuan Xin explained: "It's not poisonous, eldest lady, it's my brother's."
"Your brother's people have been running around all day long, and they found you so easily."
"Of course it's easy to find me.
I have to report to him in advance whenever I want to go, where I want to go, and which direction I'm going in.
Not many people are watching me.
Do you think he's really relieved that I'm just a young boy fooling around outside?
I just hope that person goes back and goes away."
Tell my brother how I was bullied by you in the room, and my reputation has been ruined."
"Do you think the man in black will report the trouble you caused recently?
Your brother will call you back to teach you a lesson."
Meng Han then learned that he was being stared at even though he was carefree every day, and expressed his deep feelings. disturbed.
"I have been causing trouble recently and I have never been so honest recently.
Except for you causing trouble and taking me and you running away, what trouble have I caused?"
"You dislike me?"
Meng Han looked pitiful.
Yuan Xin hurriedly comforted: "No, no, no, how dare you.
I am happy to be with you.
I am willing to go with you to the end of the world."
Meng Han pouted and acted coquettishly: "You are not allowed to leave me."
"As you command, my dear wife" "Hehehe."
Meng Han smiled proudly again.
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Yuan Xin unfolded the note on the flying knife and said, "Come on, please lend me Chrysostom, we really have to go back."
"We are just having a little fight, teasing a few people.
Your brother doesn't really care about this."
Meng Han was worried that my happy days were over.
Yuan Xin shook his head: "My brother is not so free.
He is getting married."
Meng Han clapped her hands happily, "It's great to get married.
It's really exciting now."
"In two months, let's go to the capital tomorrow and have fun while walking."
Yuan Xin suggested.
"Your brother is about to get married and you are still so leisurely.
You should go back early to help and congratulate him."
Menghan hasn't been to the capital yet and wishes to go early, but Yuanxin doesn't want to go back so early.
He won't be free when he goes back. , Yuan Xin explained: "No delay, we can play while walking, we should be able to arrive in a month."
"Wow, the capital city.
I haven't been to the capital city where you live.
It must be very lively."
Meng Han began to look forward to the prosperity of the capital city.
Seeing her cute appearance, Yuan Xin patted her head and said with a smile, "I'll take you to have fun when the time comes.
You'll have something to play with."
"Do you really want to take me with you?
You want to see your family when you go back.
I" Think about the Du Shiniang who sank the treasure chest in anger in ancient times, and think about how many women the rich second generation has played with today.
In ancient times, the feudal hierarchy was strict.
My origin was unknown, I had no background, and I had no identity.
If Yuan Xin took me back to Beijing, he might not bring me home.
It doesn't matter, it's great to be able to go to the capital and have a rich and handsome man to take care of food and drink.
I'll be satisfied.
Yao Menghan, please be satisfied.
"Why are you hesitating all of a sudden?
It doesn't look like you at all."
Meng Han carefully tested: "I want to ask you, are you serious about me?"
"What does it mean to be serious?"
Yuan Xin asked seriously, but the ink on his face was very funny.
Yes, what does it mean to be serious?
A serious relationship is serious, and getting married is serious.
Yao Menghan, what kind of seriousness do you want?
Questions that even I can’t figure out.
"I mean, are you planning to play with me, or have you ever thought about marrying me?"
Even if it's just for fun, I won't blame you.
You are the only one who can play with me so carefully.
Yuanxin pinched Menghan's nose: "Of course I will marry you, fool, I said I won't leave you, what are you worried about?"
Yuanxin held Menghan in his arms, isn't it like this?
It feels more secure.
"You really took me back to your house?"
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Meng Han was not sure.
"Yes, you don't believe me so much.
You are a girl traveling around with me, so I will naturally be responsible for you."
"I believe in you, I believe in you."
Meng Han smiled happily in self-contempt as she approached a rich second generation. sjgsf0916: