20: C20 What Method Did You Use

C20 What Method Did You Use

The night wind blew across Ye Han's face and gradually dispersed her blush. As the two of them walked, it became Fenng Yan in front and Ye Han behind.

They passed by a stone path. Ye Han stepped on Fenng Yan's shadow behind and was very happy. Fenng Yan caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye and stood still.

Ye Han lowered her head and concentrated. She suddenly realized that the shadow under her feet had stopped moving. She looked up and saw that the owner of the shadow was already standing in front of her.

Although Fenng Yan was still wearing a bathrobe and slippers, the scene of him standing there was like a painting.

"Is it fun?" Fenng Yan's voice did not sound happy or angry.

"It's okay. " Ye Han awkwardly touched her hair and put her hands behind her back. She looked into the distance and changed the topic, "Let's go there and take a look!"

Without waiting for his reply, Ye Han immediately walked past him. Seeing her playful appearance, he could not help but laugh.

He caught up to Ye Han in a few steps. At this moment, she was squatting by the fish pond, teasing the fish in the water.

"How did you do it?" Fenng Yan asked. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked down at her.

His question was so sudden that Ye Han did not understand what he meant, "What?"

"It's about my grandfather. "

After Fenng Yan's reminder, she finally understood. She looked up at him. It was inconvenient for her to speak, so she stood up. Her hands were stained with water droplets. A maid immediately handed her a clean handkerchief.

"Young Mistress, please use it. "

Ye Han was flattered, "Thank you. "

Fenng Yan saw all of this. Ye Han did not put on the airs of Young Mistress, which made him look at her differently.

"You tell me the method you used. " Fenng Yan urged her. This matter really made him curious.

Ye Han blinked and was somewhat excited.

"Actually, I didn't do anything. I just chatted with your grandfather about some food and drinks in the study. "

Fenng Yan obviously didn't believe it. "Are you guys talking about this? You got my grandfather's love just like that?"

Was old master Fenng that easy to get rid of?

Ye Han felt that he looked down on her. She glared at him and continued, "Not only that, I also told your grandfather that when I have time, I will prepare a few dishes for him. "

"You're proficient in cooking?" Fenng Yan raised his tone as he spoke, carrying deep suspicion.

Ye Han said angrily, "I am not good at cooking, but I know a little. Don't worry, the dishes I make won't poison you. "

"Then I'll look forward to it a little. " If it wasn't for the night, Ye Han would have been able to see his smile clearly.

"Is there nothing else?" Fenng Yan asked.

"Of course we talked about something else. " Ye Han raised her eyebrows. Before mentioning food, she also showed off in front of old master Fenng.

About an hour ago, in the study.

It was Ye Han's first time seeing old master Fenng. Although his face was old, his eyes were full of vigor. With just a glance, Ye Han felt that she had been seen through.

She thought to herself, Fenng Yan is indeed worthy of being his grandson. Their auras are somewhat similar.

"You are the girl my grandson brought back. " This was not a question. Old master Fenng only glanced at her and then shifted his gaze to the open book.

Ye Han did not know old master Fenng's temper. She only lowered her head to stand in front of him and respectfully replied, Yes. " Yes, my name is Ye Han. "0

When did the atmosphere in the room change? Ye Han thought that it should have started when she displayed her calligraphy.

Although old master was over sixty years old, his calligraphy skills were excellent. His handwriting was as smooth as flowing water, strong and forceful.

He put down the brush and called Ye Han over, "Come and try. "

Ye Han nodded. She picked up a brush and dipped it into the ink.

She looked calm and focused. In the end, she finished writing.

"Please take a look. " She turned her body to let old master Fenng take a look. She wrote an ancient poem on the paper: When the bright moon shines in the pine trees, the clear spring water flows into the stone.

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