"What? Are you my son?"
Mother Fang's voice was trembling, and the next second, tears flowed down her wrinkled face, pooling on her chin and falling down.
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Fang Jianqi didn't speak any more, and hugged his mother.
Jiang Yan stood aside silently, without disturbing the two of them.
When the mood calmed down, Fang's mother saw Jiang Yan standing next to her, with apologetic expression on her face: "Are you my son's friend? I'm sorry, I was too excited just now, and I made you stand here for so long... Come in first."
Although the Fang family's house is not big, it is very clean and exudes a warm atmosphere.
Mother Fang beckoned the two to sit down and poured water for them.
At that time, Fang Jianqi's mood calmed down a lot: "Mother, where have you been for so many years?"
Mother Fang said: "After seeing your father's body, I have been in a state of confusion. I don't know where I am, and I don't know what I am doing. After waking up, I found myself in a stranger's house, a few miles away from my hometown. A hundred kilometers away. They told me they met me on the road and took me in.”
"That family is very kind. Knowing that I still have a son, they sent me a lot of money and asked me to come back to find you. But when I came back, I found that our house was empty. The neighbor said, you were arrested by the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Mountain. I took it away, and I will stay here and wait for you to come back. I didn't expect to meet so soon."
As she spoke, Mother Fang looked at Fang Jianqi with relief.
"My son has really grown up... a bit like your father when he was young."
Fang Jianqi tightly pinched the cup in his hand, and lowered his eyes.
The flickering candles were warm and bright, falling on the mother and son, forming a warm and beautiful picture.
Jiang Yan smiled at the right time.
"Auntie, I'm going to rest first, you two have a good chat."
Only then did Fang's mother come to her senses: "Young Master, I'm really sorry. It's midnight, and there's nothing I can do to entertain you."
"It's okay, I was the one who interrupted."
Jiang Yan got up and walked to the back room, carefully leaving space for the mother and son to be alone.
They have just met and reunited, and they must have a lot to say.
Jiang Yan lay on the kang, staring at the roof in a daze.
Jiang Yan: This is the first time I've seen Fang Jianqi like this... But it's no wonder that my mother who had been missing for more than ten years suddenly found her and wanted me. I was more excited than him.
Jiang Yan: But unexpectedly, Fang Jianqi's real name is Fang Goudan! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha...
No. 888: Tsk.
Jiang Yan: Oh, I'm not laughing at him! I know that this name was given by Fang Jianqi's parents, and it means a lot to him. I just wanted to laugh...
Jiang Yan: Let’s not talk about it, although this body does not need to sleep, I am still a little sleepy. Good night, Ba Ye.
…
Upon waking up, Jiang Yan yawned and walked out of the room.
In the simple kitchen, Fang Jianqi rolled up his sleeves and was helping Fang's mother make breakfast.
The Taoist priest who is handsome and out of the world, in the curling fireworks in the countryside, has a little more mortal smoke and fire, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes are much gentler.
Mother Fang smiled and looked at her son from time to time.
Jiang Yan didn't step forward to disturb, but walked into the room silently, and went to help set up the tables and chairs.
After breakfast, Jiang Yan felt that they should do something serious.
Looking at Mother Fang, he said, "Auntie, have you noticed anything unusual recently?"