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On this day when he went to court, Kuo'er went back to his dormitory to change into his court clothes as usual, and then went to the study to review the submitted memorial, while he was going to court, someone had already sent the memorial to the study.At that time, Su He should have been waiting quietly in the study, either writing or reading.When his thoughts turned to this point, Kuo'er suddenly sighed.Although Su He said he could write, but after writing a page, he threw it back into the brazier and burned it. Presumably, it was because he was afraid that people would suspect him.

Today, Su He is not here?Kuo'er stood in front of the study door, slightly astonished, but then found that the shelves stacked with calligraphy and painting in the house had been turned over.He changed his mind, suddenly remembered something, and then asked his attendant what Su He was doing here this morning.

The palace maid thought that the assistant prince would convict him, even though the assistant prince had said earlier that the Central Plains man would not interfere in whatever he did, and was full of grievances, so he had to kneel down and report back.This morning, she saw that Central Plains man flipping through calligraphy and paintings in the study room, and finally took one away, but she dared not stop it because the assistant prince had ordered it earlier.

Kuo'er turned pale, he forgot about this!Su He deliberately asked, why is it just such a question!

Sure enough, Su He turned out the painting, and it was hanging on the wall of the anteroom where he lived, drinking a pot of tea, looking at it with gusto.

Seeing Kuo'er coming, Su He got up to greet him, pointed to the painting, and said, "Look, I found it, you were so beautiful when you were young."

"Take it down!" Kuo'er gritted his teeth as he said these three words.

Su He was as good as he was, quickly removed the painting, rolled it up carefully, and put it in the box.It's all about tidying up, but when I turned around, I saw that Kuo'er had already left, so I hurried to follow up, whether it was a good expression or a movement, it was all dog legs.

Su He liked that painting very much.The handsome young novice monk sat barefoot by the lotus pond, with one leg crossed and the other dipped into the water.A string of long prayer beads hung around his neck and fell on the hem of his clothes. He was looking up at the flying dragonflies.

That should be Kuo'er's appearance when he was less than ten years old, his face was still a little round, with baby fat, but his eyebrows and eyes looked like they are now.The artistic conception of the painting is also very good, it seems to have a bit of Buddha's spirit, but also reveals a kind of innocence and cuteness.

But Kuo'er really doesn't like this painting, or rather, he is ashamed to look at this painting again, and even more ashamed to let Su He look at this painting again.Therefore, every time I see Su He looking at that painting, I must ask him to put it away.Fortunately, he has always been kind.The two have been living in peace.

Su He was fishing again. Today's bait is rice balls made of vegetable leaves and glutinous rice. Half of the leftovers are crushed and crushed into small balls to wrap on the fishhook. This bait is not sticky except for sticking hands. What a big problem.

Kuo'er came, bringing a child with him.Su He looked back, sure enough, Kuo'er was followed by a child, who was not taller than Kuo'er's waist and abdomen, with pale lips and eyebrows, thin lips and bulbous nose, he looked cold and ruthless.

Su He turned his eyes between the child and Kuo'er, "This child is not like you."

Kuo'er pushed the child forward and told Su He to take a good look, "He looks like his mother, but he has a temperament... I don't know who he looks like, and he doesn't like to talk much, but the masters in the temple say he has good understanding."

That child obviously didn't like to see others, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows were also furrowed, and he looked at Su He with his eyes, obviously Su He couldn't get into his eyes.

"This child..." Su He was halfway through speaking, when he noticed some movement in the fishing rod in his hand, he quickly raised the rod to catch a small fish about two inches long, and then he continued, "What's the name of this child?" In the meantime, he was busy baiting and throwing poles.

"The child's name means Hemiao, crops." Kuo'er looked down at the child standing beside him. He was only seven years old this year and should have continued to practice in the temple, but his father was about to die. As the crown prince, he had to take him back to the palace in advance.

Su He cast the line, looked back again, and found that the child's eyes fell on his fishing rod, maybe he wanted to fish?Su He raised the fishing rod in his hand at the child.

Kuo'er couldn't help smiling when he saw it, and lowered his head to say something Nanzhang to the child.The child just came to pick up the fishing rod, imitating Su He's appearance and holding up the fishing rod in a decent manner.He couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy on his face, and he learned the ability to hide his emotions and anger too early.

Su He withdrew the fishing rod, stood up, shook his robe, walked to Kuo'er, and together with him looked at the child sitting upright, "This child, can I call him Miao Miao?"

"Yes." Kuo'er answered this sentence, thought for a while, and said: "Although he can't understand now, I plan to teach him some Chinese. When he learns a lot, he will learn from you. How much he can learn Deeper."

"In our Central Plains, those who can teach the crown prince are called Taifu, but they are all educated."

"Then do you teach or not?"

"Teach, definitely teach."

The child seemed to realize that the two people talking behind him were talking about him, but he couldn't understand, so he looked back. He seemed curious, but he didn't show it.

Su He looked at the child's back, and thought of the painting on his wall for no reason, "Kuoer, it's a pity that I didn't meet you when you were as old as Miaomiao. So, can you I was very happy to find that painting, so I wanted to see a few more times, so that I could imagine what you looked like in the past."

"Then just give you the painting."

"In a few days, I want to go out of the palace."

"For what?"

"Frame the painting."

"Okay, I'll find a sign for you that is convenient for you to leave the palace later."

Kuo'er was already curious about which painting Su He had framed, so he deliberately asked Su He to come to the study while Su He was returning to the palace.Su He didn't say much, and directly showed the painting to Kuo Er.It was the wooden head he painted before, under which Su He added four small characters "elm head". Kuo'er couldn't laugh or cry, "You have to frame this painting?"

Su He cherished the painting so much that he finished it, and said: "It's worth it." Kuo'er was at a loss for words for a while, so he didn't say anything else, so he had to let him go.

Since Miao Miao returned to the auxiliary palace, she got up before dawn. She practiced martial arts, learned the rules, and studied military law and politics, so she had some free time before dinner at night.During that spare time, he came to find Su He to fish, baited himself, cast the pole, and waited with the pole.When it was time to eat, he closed the rod by himself and sent it to the ear room with Su He.

Sometimes Miao Miao would go to eat with Kuo'er, and when Kuo'er was busy, Miao Miao would stay in the ear room to eat with Su He.Kuo'er is often busy.

Miao Miao doesn't like to eat sour fruits, if there is brown rice in the rice, he will pick it out.

So Miao Miao ate at Su He's place, eating brown rice and sour fruits seven or eight times in a row.Miao Miao finally couldn't take it anymore and threw her chopsticks in anger.

Seeing that Miao Miao was angry, Su He couldn't help but laugh.I thought that this child had been hiding his temper from him so unkindly all the time, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would see him get angry.The more Su He thought about it, the happier he became, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Miao Miao saw that Su He was smiling, and there was a tendency to laugh more and more. She couldn't help thinking that she had endured the dislike of eating brown rice and sour fruits for several days. He still laughed at herself before she complained to her father. The more angry I got, the more wronged I became, my eyes turned red from holding back, and I burst into tears. At first, I couldn't hold back my voice, but I couldn't help but burst out crying.

Seeing that Miao Miao was crying again, Su He couldn't help laughing again. After all, he was still a child, and he couldn't really bear it like an adult. It was too much to tease him like this, so he had to coax, "Okay, okay, Stop crying, after this meal, I will prepare something sweet for you next time."

The words are actually correct, the blame lies in the fact that the smile on Su He's face is not closed, and Miao Miao can't understand Chinese, she only thinks that Su He is still laughing at him, the more she coaxes him to cry more fiercely, the scene gradually becomes uncontrollable up.

Su He was in a state of desperation, but luckily he had good eyesight with the palace maid standing at the door, so he went to report his wealth.

Kuo'er was very surprised when he heard that Miao Miao was crying in front of Su He, and Su He couldn't coax her.After all, Miao Miao has always been reluctant to show her emotions in front of outsiders. Although she doesn't hate Su He and is willing to play with him, she probably doesn't regard him as her own, so why did she cry in front of him?

When you get to the place, you have to believe it or not.

Miao Miao did cry, and cried very hard, Su He hugged and coaxed her, but it didn't work.After all, Miao Miao couldn't even understand what Su He said.

Seeing Kuo'er coming, Su He seemed to be pardoned, before Kuo'er entered the door, he hurriedly brought Miao Miao to Kuo'er, fearing that Kuo'er would not hug him, he deliberately put Miao Miao on the ground.

Kuo'er squatted down, held Miao Miao's hand, and asked softly what happened.

Miao Miao complained while belching, Kuo'er couldn't laugh or cry, glanced at Su He, coaxed and coaxed softly, and then asked the maid to take him down to prepare another meal.

"You know he doesn't like food, why do you insist on eating it for several days? Although he has likes and dislikes in his heart, he is not picky about food. It's too much for you to tease him like this." Kuo'er's tone was soft, but The meaning in the words is indeed angry.

Su He smiled and asked: "I know, Kuo Er, do you know?"

Kuo'er was taken aback for a moment, speechless for a moment.Miao Miao has been sent to the temple to practice since she was three years old, and she has never been brought up by his side to raise her. She came back recently, and although she would have meals with him, most of the time, what he was thinking about was unfinished things, and he never paid attention to Miao Miao. What kind of seedlings to eat, which kind to eat, which kind to eat more.So, he doesn't know.

Su He said again: "Father and son, you should have a meal together." Not just sitting together, but also paying attention to each other wholeheartedly, even if you don't say anything.

"Then from now on, the three of us will have dinner together."

Su He was very satisfied with the ending, and was about to overflow with a smile, "Actually, I just wonder how many times he eats before he gets angry."