Fang Huwei has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a shining bald head. His eyes were like knives aimed at his grandson, as if he would poke holes in the kid at the slightest dissatisfaction.
If there was spit, it would splash into his face, if there was a knife, he would use his body to block it - only those who are close to me and protect me to the core would say such things to me.
Talk about "three fat buckets" to everyone you meet, don't give it all away. That sentence has been quoted as a piece of good advice for thousands of years. Everyone is wearing layers of masks, looking left and right, scanning back and forth, being fully vigilant and extremely careful.
Everyone was so exhausted that they wished they could find a deserted place to cry.
But it’s not like that at home.
Warmth, comfort, taking care of each other, caring about each other.
I was sick, and no matter how late it was, my father would go out anxiously to buy medicine for me. When I was hungry, no matter how late I was, my mother would put aside all the work in her lap and make me a bowl of noodles or a bowl of soupy noodles. After thinking about it, she decided I smashed two fried eggs into it -
That kind of ruthlessness without any trace of moisture.
Fang Yan's eyes were red and his heart was extremely sour.
He lowered his head and vigorously massaged the acupuncture points on his grandfather's legs. Due to long-term bed rest, the skin and flesh on his legs were as thin and shriveled as an old piece of wood that had long since lost its vitality and had become rotten.
Grandpa is old!
Fang Yixing doesn't care about family affairs, writes poems and paintings, and is more like a chic scholar. Therefore, the pressure placed on the young Fang Yan and the old Fang Huwei is even heavier.
At Grandpa's age and body, he should have been able to take care of himself until his old age, but he wanted to deny the Fang family and their descendants the hard work - Fang Yan felt guilty and uneasy.
As if he felt Fang Yan's emotions, Fang Huwei stretched out his leg and patted Fang Yan on the back of his leg and said: "No guilt, no self-blame, no psychological pressure - what are those old guys trying to do? Isn't that all? Is your descendant safe? The old fisherman has always been dissatisfied with others. When they were young, they had many fights. It turned out that he called me a few months ago to praise him for having a good grandson. Let me tell you, he already has a lot of face. Even if he closes his eyes and goes east to meet the ancestors of our Fang family, he can stand in front of them with a straight spine. He can say loudly that he has not brought shame to our old Fang family."
"Grandpa, he was too naughty in the past few years and often made me angry." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I experienced a lot of things that time when I went out, and I also learned a lot of truths. I won't do it anymore. He wants to be a good person and do things well. From now on, I don't have to think about anything or ask anything. I just read books and do boxing. When nothing happens, he pushes me I’m going to bask in the sun—and try to live to be three to five hundred years old.”
Fang Huwei laughed loudly, the sound filling the night sky.
He patted the back of his grandson's legs hard and said, "With a grandson like this, what do you want in life? What do you want in life?"
"No, please, let's beg him to be three to five hundred years old." Fang Yan said with a smile.
Fang Huwei's smile stopped, he looked at his grandson lovingly, and said, "Fang Yan, do I know? I have been sensible since I was a child—"
"I never said that before—" Fang Yan said with a smile. In the past, he often fought with people outside and provoked chickens and dogs. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as "dogs ignore him". Parents with children often came to the door, and then the Fang family locked him in the room and punished him in various ways. Didn't he get whipped and stood at the penalty stake less often when he was a child
The so-called penalty pile is to carry a bowl of water with your head on the tip of your toes. Fang Yan was not very old at that time. If he persisted for five minutes, his face would be sweating profusely. If he persisted for ten minutes, his whole body would shake. If he persisted for half an hour, he would get a bowl of water. Half of his life was gone.
Although Fang Yixing was harsh on his son, he was not willing to punish him like that. But Fang Huwei would not be polite to Fang Yan. When he heard that his grandson was causing trouble, he glared and shouted: Stand at the stake for half an hour to wake up.
However, after standing for half an hour, Fang Yan often felt dizzy and paralyzed, feeling like a ball of mud on the ground.
"Why do I fight with others? Maybe some people bully others too much. My grandfather's leg disease relapsed and he was paralyzed. My father - my father gave up his martial arts halfway. In their eyes, he was almost like a useless person. He underestimated the enemy and was trapped in a demon. They looked at it When our Fang family is in ruins, they just want to bully us."
"Those hundreds of households in Yanziwu all have a bellicose spirit in our bones. If they scold me, I will scold me in return. I dare to turn around and leave. When Dongci meets, they dare to kick me. He slapped me hard - he was incompetent, my father should not be beaten, he underestimated the enemy and asked for more when he was asleep than when he was awake - I saw all these things. So, I stood up at a young age .”
"If someone calls him a cripple, should I hit him?"
"Fight." Fang Yan said.
"If someone calls my dad a good old loser, should I hit him?"
"Fight." Fang Yan said again.
"If someone calls me an old drunkard for underestimating my enemy, should I hit him?"
"Fight or not?" Fang Yan said with some uncertainty. "He does not call him an old drunkard, he also calls him an old drunkard."
Snapped!
Fang Yan received a slap on the head.
"Don't I know how painful it is to underestimate the enemy?" Fang Huwei cursed with hatred. "How dare we bully our Fang family when we underestimate the enemy? Who dares to say a harsh word to that old cripple like him or my father, that old good-for-nothing? We have been underestimating the enemy all those years, and we, the Fang family, don't know how difficult it must have been. Woolen cloth."
"Grandpa, he knows-" Fang Yan's head hurt and he said depressedly: "Is it true that he likes drinking and is an old drunkard? But he is the only old drunkard that he respects, admires, and even worships. Hehe, When you are drunk like that, you can create your own Drunk Crane Chengfeng, and that footwork helped him a lot when he defeated the Eastern Sword God—"
"So, from now on, keep your mouth shut and be polite to your enemies who underestimate you. Don't be too big or too small."
"If he begs you to do that seriously, I'm afraid you won't even be able to enter his courtyard in the future." Fang Yan said.
Fang Huwei thought for a while and said a little irritably: "Let us go. A bunch of lunatics, big and small."
"Only when people are crazy will they be afraid." Fang Yan said with a smile.
"No. So at that time, I would beat up people every once in a while. When they called him an old cripple and my father, an old waste, who underestimated his enemy, an old drunkard, I beat their son and grandson's heads to pieces. The blood is flowing and screaming -" Fang Huwei sighed softly and said: "Those old guys are not good anymore, but they have great descendants. And their descendants are better than their descendants. Don't parents like to compete with their children? Well, the results. I can also be considered as a favor to our Fang family. I win every fight—"
Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I feel like a mirror in my heart. Why did I punish him so severely at that time?"
"That's not punishment, it's training. Special training. Except for Fang Huwei, whose grandfather trains his grandson like an animal?" Fang Huwei said proudly. "Make me stronger, make me stronger. He was afraid that I would lose in Dongci's fight. At that time, the Fang family really didn't even have the last fig leaf—"
"I'm very scheming." Fang Yan said.
"There are times when calculations are not accurate." Fang Huwei said. "At that time, he wanted to see where my bottom line was and how far I could go - it turned out that I was winning all the way, and even the crazy Baili guy from the Baili family who was called a genius was defeated by me. . That became big news in the entire Yanziwu."
"At that time, he was thinking, it seems that I have not reached the end, so he will press again - find someone more powerful to press Yidong to see how deep my potential is." Fang Huwei was a little unhappy. He glanced at Fang Yan shyly and said, "I originally wanted to find Hong Xiu, but the Hong family refused. If I could look around at Yanziwu, the girl from the Ye family was the one who was suitable - so he ran away shamelessly. When we went to the Ye family to challenge, the Ye family saw that someone dared to challenge us at the door, so they were naturally very angry - so the little girl from the Ye family acted more harshly. The Ye family's attitude towards our Fang family was also a little worse."
"He beat Ye Wenwen, and he lost to Ye Wenwen in the first sparring match." Fang Yan said with a painful expression, feeling like he couldn't bear to look back on the past. At that time, Ye Wenwen was really cruel, and she showed no mercy at all. She beat him to the sky and then stepped on him, breaking the door frame and sinking into the mud wall. Sometimes he felt that that girl Are you thinking about killing him and finishing it off? Otherwise, it would be just a martial arts competition, why would it look like he has a deep hatred for someone? "Since he has lost, it proves that his potential ends here. Why do you keep competing year after year?"
"He is unwilling." Fang Huwei said. "He was thinking that if his grandson lost that time, maybe Toji would win?"
"But he lost again the second time—"
"He knows. But what if I win the third time?" Fang Huwei said seriously. "I also know that the little girl from the Ye family is known as the number one young person in the world. If I defeat her, who dares to underestimate our Fang family? A genius is about to rise, and they are afraid of our Fang family. Revenge? So, he shamelessly went to the Ye family for the third time to challenge—"
"Wait a minute -" Fang Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Huwei with wide eyes, and said, "I said - challenge at the door for the third time? Shouldn't we make an appointment in advance to fight every year?"
"How could it be? Who wants to do the same thing for ten years?" Fang Huwei shook his head and said. "The little girl from the Ye family beat me in the first year, but she didn't want to fight me again in the second year—"
"How did I convince them?"
"He went to Ye's house and said, are we scared? Otherwise, why wouldn't we dare to compete? His grandson will have to practice hard for one year and seek revenge next year - how can it be possible without fighting?"
"—"
(ps: Thanks to brother Xiaobing Yige for the 10,000 reward, old friend, long time no see!!!)