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Chapter 8 (1)

Chapter 8(1)()

Linhe Inn, Bingzhou City North.

Han Bin looked at Li Yuanfang with eager eyes and opened the paper bags on the table one by one, swallowing the steaming bean paste pie, the fragrant bean paste pie, and the roasted lamb. When he saw dried persimmons and big red dates, he decided not to pretend to be gentle, reached out, grabbed a piece of dried persimmon and stuffed it into his mouth. The shop greeted outside the door: "Customer, you want the bowls and chopsticks." Li Yuanfang walked over and opened the door. The shop walked in with two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, put them on the table, looked at the rich food table several times, and smiled and said, "Customer, eating this way is too dry, I'll send you some hot porridge." "Thank you."

Han Bin swallowed the dried persimmons, picked up the chopsticks and turned to the beef and roasted lamb. He took several bites in a row, and suddenly stopped, looked at Li Yuanfang and asked, "Hey, where is your medicine? Didn't you buy medicine?"

Li Yuanfang said: "Well, you finally remembered me."

Han Bin blushed and muttered, "I'm hungry when I'm waiting for you until now."

"I know you're hungry, are you enough to eat? Are you still satisfied?"

"It's okay. Where is your medicine? Why didn't you buy medicine?" Han Bin asked persistently.

Li Yuanfang replied: "I met Lu Yanran in Baicaotang. After talking to her for a long time, I didn't buy medicine."

"Sister Yanran! I miss her very much."

Li Yuanfang frowned and said, "Sister Yanran, she screamed so affectionately. Last time you said you knew her. Can you tell me this time, what is your relationship with her?"

Han Bin glanced at him and said, "Sister Yanran is the best person to me and my brother. She is my good sister." After swallowing the pie, he smiled maliciously and said, "Did you talk to Sister Yanran? Did she tell you that you are like the same person?"

Li Yuanfang was really surprised. He glared at Han Bin and said, "What do you think I look like? Who do you think I look like?"

Han Bin was very proud and stared at Li Yuanfang back. After waiting for a while, he said, "You are so fierce now. When you are fierce, you don't look like you. When you are not fierce... You actually look like my brother!"

"Your brother?!" Li Yuanfang tried hard to recall the ferocious face of the dead man on the mountain road, and said to himself: "I have seen him, how is that possible?"

Han Bin said hatefully: "When you saw him, he was almost dead!" He lowered his head and whispered: "He changed a lot when he died, and he couldn't tell what he was like. My brother was very beautiful, but Sister Yanran said so."

Li Yuanfang said "Oh" and said, "Then you don't look very much like him."

Han Bin grinned: "I know I don't look good! But you really look like him, the eyes that look the most. Sister Yanran always says that my brother is a mute and can't speak, but his eyes can speak."

Li Yuanfang was quite embarrassed and said, "Hmm": "Are you full? When you are full, tell me about you and your brother, and Lu Yanran."

"And Young Master Di!"

"Young Master Di?"

"Well, Mr. Di and Sister Yanran are always together. If you want me to say Sister Yanran, you can't live without Mr. Di."

Li Yuanfang nodded and said, "Very good, these are exactly what I want to hear."

As he was talking, the shop came in with a large bowl of steaming porridge and placed it on the table. Han Bin looked at it and shook his head and said, "This one has no taste, I don't want to eat it." Li Yuanfang said, "You have eaten enough, so leave it to me."

Han Bin wiped his mouth, slapped on the chair with satisfaction, and said, "Okay, then you can ask."

Li Yuanfang asked: "How did you know Lu Yanran and Di Jinghui?"

Han Bin rolled his eyes and said, "As it, I actually don't remember this. I was too young at that time. It was all told by Sister Yanran later. She said that my brother took me everywhere to beg for food. Winter is coming, and we were almost frozen to death and starved to death. Later, Mr. Di met us and said we were pitiful, and gave us food and clothing, and brought us to Lan Yuguan."

"Lan Yuguan!" Li Yuanfang was shocked and said to herself: "Di Jinghui and Lan Yuguan have any relationship?"

"Well. But at that time, there was only one room in Lan Yu Temple, and I and my brother lived."

“But there are many houses now?”

"Yes, there weren't ones before. Those houses were built later."

Li Yuanfang nodded: "Yes, this adult and I have seen it. The only room in Lan Yuguan was built many years ago."

Han Bin lay on the chair, holding his head up and recalled: "Lan Yuguan, it is actually the cave behind the Hot Spring Waterfall. There is a real person who practices Taoism, named Lan Zhenren. He often stays in that cave to practice Taoism. He is Mr. Di's friend. Sister Yanran told me that Mr. Di took me and my brother to Lan Yuguan because Mr. Lan wanted someone to deliver food to him every day, but he likes quietness and does not want people to know where he is. Mr. Di saw that my brother and I don't recognize anyone here. My brother is a mute and I am young, so he asked us to serve Mr. Lan. In this way, my brother and I have a place to live and have food to eat, so we don't have to be hungry anymore. Well, we lived in Lan Yuguan later."

Li Yuanfang pondered: "So that's how it is."

Han Bin said, "Well, that's it. Mr. Di took my brother and I to Lan Yuguan. There was an authentic tunnel in the room where we lived to the cave. My brother would go to that tunnel every day to give food to Lan Zhenren. Later, we stayed there all the time. Every once in a while, my brother would go to the city to buy things, and the money was given by Mr. Di and Sister Yanran."

Han Bin dipped his fingers in some water, and began to draw some unknown patterns on the table, and then said, "Because my brother is a mute and can't write a few words, it's very difficult for Mr. Di and Sister Yanran to tell him things. Later, Mr. Di gave him paper and pen and asked him to draw. But I didn't expect that my brother would draw very well. Do you believe it? Mr. Di and Sister Yanran were stunned!"

"Oh?" Li Yuanfang said casually.

Han Bin continued proudly, "Really! Sister Yanran said, Mr. Di kept praising my brother for his ability, and gave me a lot of paper, pen, color, etc., and brought a lot of paintings to show my brother. Now my brother went crazy. I was five years old that year and could remember what happened clearly. I remember that my brother started painting day and night, and didn't care about anything else, and couldn't remember to deliver it to him. He didn't even remember to eat and sleep. He painted and painted all day long. So, since then, I was the one who delivered food to Lan Zhenren for him. Later, even my brother had to take care of himself.

. He just couldn't speak, but it was okay for others, but since he started painting, he only knew how to draw. So, although he was my brother, I was always supporting him!" Speaking of this, Han Bin's little face opened with a gentle and happy smile, and he whispered: "Sister Yanran said that my brother was a painting madman, and I think so. But I love him so much. Really, you don't know how beautiful the paintings he drew. In fact, his paintings are useless. When Mr. Di and Sister Yanran liked them, they would play with them, and they would throw them away after they were painted. My brother didn't care. As long as he kept painting, he didn't care about anything else."

Li Yuanfang gently stroked Han Bin's head and asked, "What about later?"
Chapter completed!
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