"The whistleblower must be Ye Fengsheng, right? Well, he has a lot of conscience. Although he is a member of the Ye family, he always likes to help outsiders-" Ye Zi was obviously dissatisfied with Ye Fengsheng's usual behavior and condemned him loudly.
"No, Ye Fengsheng." Ye Wenwen said. "That time, Ye Fengsheng was also deceived by him."
"Then who snitched on me?" Ye Zi's face was full of curiosity. Although she is not from Yanziwu, her parents took her to Yanjing to study since she was a child. She only comes back during winter and summer vacations or on some free Sundays. She didn't spend much time in Yanziwu, but she also knew that Fang Yan's friends were loyal to him.
This is especially true for their pretty boy team member who makes people laugh out loud.
"He promised them not to tell anyone." Ye Wenwen said.
"Sister." Ye Zi pulled Ye Wenwen's legs and arms to act coquettishly. "How about I tell him secretly? Tell him secretly, but he won't tell anyone anyway - I know if he has always been on my side."
"Tell me, can that be said?" Ye Wenwen shook his head.
"Huh, no sense of loyalty." Ye Zi said dissatisfied.
She walked alone in front for a while, and the unhappiness in her heart disappeared again. She stepped back with a smile on her face and said, "Sister, does Fang Yan like me?" "He must like me." Ye Zi said . "If you don't like me, why would you use my toothbrush to brush your teeth? Let me think about it, how disgusting is it to use their toothbrush? Just brushing with the toothbrush used by the person you like will feel sweet - hum, my sister will not do that I like him. Is that wrong?"
Ye Wenrou glanced at Ye Zi and said, "Let him try his best."
"What are you doing your best?" Ye Zi looked at Ye Wenwen in surprise. "Sister, I won't like being with Fang Yan, right? He likes it so much -"
Ye Wenrou remained silent.
Ye Zi sighed and said: "I never thought that one day he would have to call Fang Yan brother-in-law - I am not allowed to tell him about his revenge for me tomorrow. If he knows, that petty person will not make it easy for him." of."
Ye Wenwen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "He already knows."
"Why?"
"Because I sent him a message back," Ye Wenrou said.
"What would I do if you asked me not to?"
"Just give him a good beating when we meet." Ye Wenrou said calmly.
"—"—
When Fang Yan walked to the living room, his father Fang Yixing and his mother Lu Wan were already walking in front of the dining table having breakfast. Grandpa ate alone in his hut as before. "It's okay." Fang Yan swung his legs and walked on the chair.
"Have you caught a cold? If you feel uncomfortable, eat something and then go back to sleep -" When Fang Yixing shut up, he put a bowl of polenta in front of Fang Yan, and picked up a meat bun from the plate. Put it in front of Fang Yan.
There was a hole in the meat bun, and rich oil and water flowed out from inside.
Fang Yan glanced at it, and his stomach trembled. I lay there and retched several times, but nothing came out.
He vomited everything in his stomach.
Fang Yixing and Lu Wan were shocked. Lu Wan came over and touched Fang Yan's back and said, "Fang Yan, am I okay? If you don't want to eat, just don't eat. Go to bed and lie down for a while -"
Fang Yixing grabbed Fang Yan's legs and arms, took his pulse, and said, "The pulse is calm, it shouldn't be a problem. Are you too tired? Just rest for a while."...
"He's fine. I just ate something that I shouldn't have eaten -" Fang Yan knew of course that he was fine. He pushed the meat bun away, picked up the porridge bowl and filled the bowl of corn porridge with a slurp. After entering the stomach, I felt that my body had some heat and strength.
He pushed away the chair and stood up, saying, "Let's eat slowly while he goes to talk to the heroes and heroes about something."
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan were making straw figures in the yard, wrapping the tree trunks with straw figures to prevent the plum trees from being frozen to death by the rare ice and snow.
Tomorrow's winter will indeed be colder than previous years.
Seeing Fang Yan come out, Fang Yingxiong took credit and said: "Uncle, have you eaten? I'll wait for a while and wrap up the next two trees, so that they won't be frozen - I just gave them to them When he was getting dressed, he thought carefully about whether everything was alive. Although he did not like plum trees, he could understand their feelings. Human beings are afraid of heat and cold, and those living trees are also afraid of heat and cold. They are also afraid of heat and cold - what's the difference between them? Thanks to my uncle for his advice, he feels that his Tai Chi needs to be improved to another level."
Fang Haohan raised his head and glanced at Fang Yingxiong and said, "He also realized it. He thinks he has achieved a breakthrough. Maybe with that breakthrough, he will also have the heart of Tai Chi -"
Fang Yan was very satisfied with Fang Yingxiong and Fang Yingxiong's attitude, and said: "The ancients said that people are not grass and trees, but who can be heartless? In fact, the ancients' statement itself is wrong. Don't plants and trees have feelings? Don't they have souls? They can do the same. They can be happy, sad, cry, and feel sad and in pain. They will experience brotherly friendship, encounter cruelty between men and women, and can withstand cold betrayal—wrong, what is Ye Wenrou’s demonstration number—"
"One, three, six—" Fang Yingxiong said smoothly.
After naming the three numbers, he realized that the situation was good and looked at Fang Yan with horror on his face.
Fang Yingxiong looked at Fang Yingxiong as if he were a red idiot, thinking, with his IQ, why should he be called a 'hero' together with him
Fang Yan looked at Fang Yingxiong with cold eyes and said, "Talk. Keep talking."
Fang Yingxiong blinked his innocent little eyes and thought and thought, then slapped himself on the forehead and said: "Look at his pig head, he has forgotten all the things that he asked for so much - will there be more to come next?" ? I haven’t contacted Miss Ye for a long time, and I have even forgotten her demonstration number. Fang Haohan, do I know?"
"He doesn't know." Fang Haohan firmly denied it, unwilling to have any involvement in that matter. "He has never had any contact with Miss Ye alone. So if my uncle is wrong, only my uncle can contact her."
"Isn't that possible?" Fang Yingxiong was not willing to let Fang Yingxiong escape just like that. In times of danger, a dead Taoist friend would rather die than a poor Taoist. "He peeked at my demonstration a few days ago and saw that Ms. Ye's demonstration number was written down on it - wrong, I deliberately used pinyin to mark Ms. Ye's name, ywr, those three letters should represent No, Miss Ye? Why don’t I just remember Miss Ye’s name? Is there any hidden secret in it? "
"It's hot." Fang Haohan said. "Ywr represents the three words "no"."
"Uncle Junior is smart, wise, and a genius. I thought he would believe my poor excuse?" Fang Yingxiong said with a sneer.
"Fang Yingxiong." Fang Yan shouted.
thump!
Fang Yingxiong knelt down in front of Fang Yan, hugged Fang Yan's calf and cried, "Little uncle, I'll kick him to death, I'll kick him to death - he doesn't want it either. He doesn't want to betray me either. He did that After this incident, he has been regretting it in his heart. He couldn't eat well or sleep well, and he couldn't even wrap a plum tree properly - he felt very sad and blamed himself. Uncle Master, I'll kick him to death - if that's enough It makes me feel a little more comfortable, he died unshakable.”…
"I let him kick me to death—" Fang Yan stared coldly at Fang Yingxiong's funny fat face and said, "Then loosen my stinky legs first—"
That fat man was so hypocritical. His arrogant words made people kick him to death, but his legs tightly hugged Fang Yan's legs and wouldn't let go. How could they do anything
"Uncle Junior, he never thought that woman could be so insidious. He was taken advantage of by her." Fang Yingxiong cried with runny nose and tears. "I also know that no girl has ever liked him since we were little. They laugh when they see him and think he is chubby and funny - but they are never willing to play with him - he is a failure and pitiful. He has no relationship with him. The experience of dating women, not knowing their vicious thoughts, not knowing their harmful legs - Uncle Master, he doesn’t want to live anymore. He really doesn’t want to live anymore. He is already so old, and his first love and first kiss are very different. What's the point in--I said it's interesting for him to live like that?"
Hearing Fang Yingxiong's confession, Fang Haohan couldn't help but feel sad. He fell down in the snow nest with red eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "If you give birth to Yu, how can you be bright? If you give birth to junior uncle, how can you give birth to a heroic hero?" Very good, but can my junior uncle be even better? All the girls in Yanziwu like my junior junior uncle, but their lives can be so miserable."
After they made such a fuss together, even Fang Yan felt that he was really too cruel.
Could he be more handsome? Is that wrong? Is that wrong
"Okay, okay." Fang Yan patted Fang Yingxiong on the shoulder and said, "I just need to confess—I told him, did I send a message to Ye Wenrou at noon tomorrow?"
"He said I shouldn't hit him?"
"Of course." Fang Yan said.
"real?"
"When did he lie to me?"
"I used to lie to him all the time—"
"I didn't lie that time. I really didn't lie." Fang Yan said awkwardly. "He was touched by us and felt that he could not fault both of us—"
"He received a message from Miss Ye when he was practicing at noon tomorrow. He thought she was asking him to go out for a walk, and his heart was beating so hard - he didn't know whether to accept the request or reject it. Accept it, he You feel you can’t afford to wrong me, so refuse, but you’re also afraid that you can’t afford to wrong Miss Ye’s deep affection—”
"Forget it, I don't need to say anything. He's all red." Fang Yan felt that it was too much effort to shut up with the fat man. Then he pressed Fang Yingxiong's head and punched him eastward one after another.
It has to be said that Ye Wenrou's way of doing things is sometimes really simple and easy to use.