Yun Xiaoruan laughed: Thank you, driver uncle.
With that, Yun Xiaoruan got off the carriage.
The taxi turned around and left. Yun Xiaoruan looked at the note paper in her hand, then at the house that looked like an ancient fortress, took a deep breath and walked forward.
Just as Yun Xiaoruan was about to press the doorbell, the door in front of him was suddenly opened.
A man in a blue sweater and black jeans stood in front of him.
The man looked to be in his twenties. He was young, had handsome features, and looked clean and refreshing.
Yun Xiaoruan was startled, but speechless.
The man looked at Yun Xiaoruan, also extremely surprised.
He stuck his head out to take a look and asked, "Little girl, who are you looking for?"
Yun Xiaoruan pursed her lips, "Um … I... I'm from the Internet... "
Yun Xiaoruan was a little nervous, and immediately blushed.
The man smiled and said, "Little girl, don't be nervous. It's not like I'm a bad person."
Han Sheng looked at the flustered and embarrassed girl in front of him and had a good impression of her.
It was really rare to find such a shy girl in this age.
Yun Xiaoruan became even more embarrassed from Han Sheng's smile. She reached out with her hand and took out her phone, then quickly logged onto the website she frequented, and showed it to Han Sheng.
"I saw the address on this forum post, sir... Is this HS you? "
Han Sheng looked at it and finally understood.
"So it's this …" "Ai, I never thought that someone would actually come …"
After saying that, Han Sheng looked at Yun Xiaoruan, sized him up, and said: "Little miss, you didn't come here because you saw that last sentence that was worth a lot, right? From the way you're dressed, you don't seem like someone who needs money. "
Yun Xiaoruan was startled, and her face flushed red.
"No, I'm not doing it for that. I just really want to see the person who posted it, sir..." If you are the person who posted the post, I just want to ask you a few questions. I have no other intentions. "
Yun Xiaoruan said emotionally, tears welling up in her eyes.
Han Sheng was startled, he had only suspected that it was just a moment, he did not expect this girl's reaction to be so huge.
But from the looks of it, this girl wasn't here to cheat money.
"That... "Little girl, don't cry, don't cry. I didn't do it on purpose …"
"Then tell me, are you really the person who posted this?"
Yun Xiaoruan raised her head and looked at Han Sheng stubbornly.
She just wanted an answer.
Han Sheng shrugged his shoulders, "The one who posted is me, but I am posting for someone else, you can come in first."
As he said that, the Korean God opened up a bit of space for Yun Xiaoruan to enter.
Yun Xiaoruan hesitated for a moment, but still walked in.
Closing the door, Han Sheng said: "My grandfather is getting old and has always lived here by himself, his brain is a little weak and he has always felt that he can't find his granddaughter, and is still wandering around outside. So for all these years, he has been continuously searching, and recently he forced me to post …"
Yun Xiaoruan was startled, then looked at Han Sheng: "Grandfather?"
That's right, it's all because of my grandpa. He always thought that I had a little sister outside …" "Actually, before, I really did have a sister. When I was a few years old, I left my family and they never found me, but a few years ago, we already found her, but when the whole family was very happy, my grandpa never admitted to having such a sister. I've always said that my real sister is still outside …
Han Sheng said, and spoke with extreme helplessness: "You should know that when people get old, they will have a little problem with their brains. Our family can only endure it, and it was only under my helplessness that I followed grandfather's wishes and posted this post. "There really is someone looking for us …"
Han Sheng laughed and said: "Little miss, since you're here, come in and drink a bit."
Yun Xiaoruan nodded her head, disappointed.
So it was just a misunderstanding.
They walked along the wooden arch bridge and entered an ancient room.
Yun Xiaoruan sat on the sofa and ordered some people to prepare some tea. She turned and looked at Yun Xiaoruan as she smiled and introduced herself: "My name is Han Sheng, and I am Qi Chuyan, Han Qi, Yan Han, Zhao Wei Qin, and I live."
Yun Xiaoruan quickly nodded, "Yun Xiaoruan."
"Yun Xiaoruan? Good Name... Don't tell me, let me guess, the cloud... It should be a cloud of clouds, little soft... It's small in size and soft in softness, right? "
Yun Xiaoruan nodded, "Yes."
"Aiya, I was just saying … This name is quite fun. It suits your appearance quite well. It's soft and very cute. "
Han Sheng laughed and said.
At this moment, the maid brought the tea over.
Yun Xiaoruan nodded and thanked before turning her head to look.
The walls were hung with large and small calligraphy and paintings.
Yun Xiaoruan stood up, looked at Han Sheng and said, "I … May I see the words? "
Han Sheng laughed and nodded, "Of course you can, but... Are you interested in these calligraphies and paintings? "
Yun Xiaoruan nodded.
She stood by the wall and watched slowly.
"The calligraphy style is vigorous and powerful, the brush strokes sharp. When the brush strokes are placed, the strokes are as swift as lightning, but when the brush strokes are put away, the strokes are gentle and gentle."
If the words are like that, then this ink painting is even more special. Others who paint plum blossoms must have drawn red and black, black as the branches, dark as the plum blossoms, and red as the plum blossoms.
"And this painting, using 25% red pigment mixed with the best mountain spring water, is able to give off such a pure and refined feeling."
Han Sheng looked at Yun Xiaoruan strangely.
"I really didn't expect that you would be so knowledgeable at such a young age. My grandfather is a master in the world of calligraphy and painting. Others only know how to look into his calligraphy and paintings, but no one has ever investigated him in depth."
Yun Xiaoruan chuckled and said: "A person's work, whether it's calligraphy or paintings, novels or essays, even if they were to randomly fold a piece of paper, can all see the person's style."
"Mr. Han, most of these paintings are landscapes, but in every landscape painting, there is a shallow and thin back with more than enough shadows. I've seen the picture in the previous post, and the person your grandfather was looking for is also a back."
As Yun Xiaoruan said this, her eyes unconsciously became wet.
For some reason, after seeing these diagrams and understanding it again, Yun Xiaoruan felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
It was as though they felt the same thing.
"The feelings of an old man, his persistence, are not without basis. He has persisted for dozens of years, and has persisted to draw so many pictures. It means that in his heart, he truly cares a lot about this granddaughter of his."
At that moment, an old voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Who are you?"
Yun Xiaoruan was startled, and immediately turned around.
Before he could wipe the tears off his face.
Han Sheng anxiously took a few steps forward, "Grandfather, didn't you go to sleep? "Why are you awake so early?"
"Humph!" "Brat, I told you to wake me up earlier, why didn't you wake me up?"
Han Song walked in step by step and sat on the sofa. He looked at Yun Xiaoruan and asked: "Where did the girl come from?"
Han Sheng anxiously said: "Grandfather, this Miss Yun has read the forum's invitation."
Yun Xiaoruan nodded her head, and anxiously took a few steps forward, "Greetings grandpa."
Han Song looked at Yun Xiaoruan and asked: "What is your name?"
"Yun Xiaoruan, Grandfather."
Yun Xiaoruan said.
Han Song frowned slightly, as he looked at her carefully.
Those eyes were filled with scrutiny, questions, and even a sense of familiarity.
Yun Xiaoruan was a little terrified.
After a long while, Han Song finally let out a light sigh. He looked at Yun Xiaoruan and asked uncertainly, "I … Have I seen you before? "