Zhou Mingli was born into a family of officials. His grandfather was an official in the Pearl Banking System, and his father was also working in the banking system. Since they deal with money all day long, their family is naturally not short of money.
And because Zhou was the eldest son, he was extremely favored. If you usually ask for wind and get wind, and if you ask for rain and you get rain, then you should ask for the moon in the sky - that's impossible.
I have not suffered any setbacks or hardships. This also developed his arrogant, violent and bastard character who would lose his temper even if he was not satisfied at the slightest dissatisfaction.
Because he didn't want to come to Yanziwu to celebrate the Spring Festival, but his mother forced him to come. He didn't dare to vent his anger on his mother, but he would not hesitate to vent it on the villagers of Yanziwu - if we didn't live there, how could they go to a place where birds don't poop?
After seeing the revelry in Yanjing City, he had the idea of not wanting to leave. But no, his parents insisted on leaving, and he couldn't spend the New Year there alone. The road was blocked by heavy snow and the wind was howling. The driver sent by their father's leader almost drove the car into a ditch without any guardrail markings on both sides of the road several times.
The driver gossiped several times, which made the Zhou family feel quite proud of themselves. Having such poor relatives is indeed something to be proud of - Zhou Fan can at least hide his unhappiness in his heart, but Zhou Mingli shows it on his face without any scruples.
After arriving at Yanziwu, he felt like banging his head against the wall when he saw the houses scattered across the snowfield. That kind of place has no village in front of it, no store in back, only the wilderness and lonely mountains around the village, so is it a destination where they want to stay for a few days and waste up their precious winter vacation time
Zhou Mingli had the urge to turn around and run away.
His mother had told him countless times that their village was a very looked down upon place and that all the villagers in that village had great kung fu.
Zhou numerology is wrong about that sentence to protect the dust and unify doubts. No matter how powerful it is, how powerful can it be? Breaking a brick with one punch? Kicked two boards into pieces
Is it possible? In the age of science and technology, what if I have martial arts skills? I didn't even get in front of them before I was shot in the wrong leg. Everyone in the acrobatic troupe had a special skill, so why don't they have to jump up and down in the sky and rely on their rewards for a living
Even so, that is still no reason for Zhou Xingli to have such little hope in that village.
Maybe, you can always find some novelty things that you can brag about with your friends when you go back.
However, after seeing Fang Yan, he wanted to verify Yidong's mother's words and stir up his own thoughts. He pointed at the blue brick and asked Fang Yan to split it ----- Rural people are not afraid in front of city people. Very impressive? If they let him do what they are most proud of, they will definitely be eager to show it off, right
Unexpectedly, his eldest cousin Fang Yan actually refused. Not only did he not give him face, but he also felt that the only bright spot of that rural trip had disappeared.
There is no such thing as splitting bricks with a palm to deny their lies.
He became violent again and wanted to jump up and beat Fang Yan severely.
Although he didn't move his legs, his tone of not shutting up was already rude.
The person he wronged was Fang Yan, and the person he insulted was Yanziwu. Fang Yan had just accepted the important task entrusted to him by his teacher, and he had become one with Yanziwu -----
Otherwise, tragedy will happen naturally.
When Zhou Mingli just drove off, Fang Yan drove his grandfather's classic car to the carport to park the car. He didn't hear Zhou Mingli scold Yanziwu as "a place where birds don't poop". But no, Zhou Xingli said that Yanziwu was a "liar village" but he scolded it in front of him.
Where are the liars in Yanziwu? Why are there liars in Yanziwu
With Fang Yan's mean temper, how could he tolerate such a thing
Otherwise, he was slapped away.
How could Zhou Mingli withstand Fang Yan's slap? As soon as his knees weakened, he fell to the ground.
Because they were standing outside the threshold to talk, Zhou Mingli insisted on asking Fang Yan to split the top brick at the door. When Fang Yan slapped his head in front of him, he fell down and was very unlucky. I fell down on the threshold.
Half of his body was pressed against the raised threshold. If the down jacket he was wearing was too thick, he might have crushed his ribs if he fell.
"Numerology-----" Fang Yijing saw her son suddenly falling to the ground and ran over to beg him to help him up.
Zhou Fan had already walked into the yard with Fang Yixing. When he heard his son's screams behind him, he quickly turned around and saw Zhou Mingli lying on the ground unable to move.
Fang Yan moved faster. Before Fang Yijing and Zhou Fan rushed over, he had already hurriedly dragged Zhou Mingli up from the ground, helped him pat the snow slag and dust around him, and asked: "Numerology, am I okay? Are there any injuries? The roads in the countryside are slippery, be careful where you step----"
It was only then that Fang Yijing and Zhou Fan rushed to their son's side.
Fang Yijing supported her son and asked, "Numerology, how do I feel? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Zhou Fan stared at the threshold in front of him and asked, "Why did you fall down when you were looking for the road?" "
Zhou Mingli felt bursts of pain in his chest, but his anger made him lose his mind. He pointed at Fang Yan and shouted: "No, he slapped him on the head----No, he slapped him down on purpose."
"Numerology." Fang Yiqing shouted. "Don't shut up."
"He didn't shut up. It was him who caused the harm." Zhou Mingli was unforgiving, his adolescent voice as sharp as a knife, and said: "He asked him to chop bricks, but he couldn't. Just shoot him. Head--did he do it on purpose? He hit him on purpose."
Zhou Fan looked at Fang Yan and asked: "Fang Yan, what about-----"
Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "He did pat the fortune teller on the head. But it was a gentle touch - he asked him to chop bricks, but he didn't agree. He thought the child was very naughty, so he couldn't help it. Touch his head. He used to often touch the heads of Fang Mengying and Fang Mengxiang - the incident in Bu Nao was indeed caused by him, and he apologized to Numerology."
"Numerology, that's enough." Fang Yijing became furious, staring at Zhou Mingli with unkind eyes, and said: "Have you had enough trouble? If you have had enough trouble, go in and rest. Have I not eaten? There is no need to eat dinner. .”
Zhou Fan glanced at Fang Yan and said with a smile: "Numerology is not a child's fault. As a big brother, please bear with me."
"Uncle, don't worry. He will take good care of the numerology." Fang Yan said with assurance.
"We-----" Zhou Mingli felt that he had nowhere to vent his grievances, so he glared at Fang Yan and said, "I lied to him, and he won't make it easy for me."
After saying that, he strode towards the back room.
"Be careful of slippery roads." Fang Yan warned.
"I'll take care of it?" Zhou Mingli said in a bad tone.
thump!
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground again.
There was no obstacle that time, and his body slid forward on the thin ice until he reached the east side of the corridor eaves steps before stopping.
Fang Yan raised his legs and said, "He really didn't move him that time -----"
Fang Mengying slapped her legs and laughed, saying, "You're so stupid, you can't even walk well."
Fang Mengxiang went too far and even ran along the road where Zhou Mingli slipped, saying: "I look at him, I look at him ----- he won't even slip."
The second aunt Fang Yiling quickly ran over and took Fang Mengying and Fang Mengxiang aside so that Zhou Fan and her little sister would not be embarrassed.
Zhou Fan originally wanted to blame the road in the yard for being too slippery and snow-covered, but after Fang Mengying and Fang Mengxiang made such a fuss, he could no longer complain.
The two young children can walk and jump freely, but his son has grown so big that he can't even walk well
Besides, Fang Yan warned him in advance to be careful about slippery roads, but he said, "I'll take care of it" -- that's not a typical dog biting Lu Dongbin -- bah, bah, bah, who's not a dog
That time, Fang Yan didn't need to move his legs. Zhou Fan quickly walked over and helped Zhou Mingli up, and shouted with a straight face: "Zhou Mingli, can I just be safe? There is no place for me to run wild."
Zhou Mingli felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart. Although he just said that he did not need Fang Yan's treatment, he was really worried about the path of his feet. But, I don't know what happened, but my knees went weak - no, my whole body suddenly lost strength, and I fell to the ground inexplicably.
He was a little scared and a little frightened. He felt pain in his chest just now. Was he worried that he might have any sequelae from the fall
Seeing that my father was angry, I didn’t dare to say what I wanted to say. He threw off his father's legs and strode towards the back room.
Fang Yijing glanced at everyone apologetically and said, "Let's eat first. Go and settle him down. The child is in the rebellious stage. It's not easy to worry about that -----"
Lu Wan also stood up to say hello and said, "Let's eat. Let's eat. The dishes are already cold."
Fang Huwei was also pushed out. Although the old man's legs were paralyzed, he was very powerful. In his presence, everyone behaved warmly and harmoniously.
The host of tomorrow's dinner asked the guests to vote for Zhou Fan. Fang Yixing and his eldest uncle Fang Hao and his second uncle Zhao Chengcheng took turns pouring wine. Zhou Fan took the initiative to toast Fang Huwei three times, toasted Lu Wan and his eldest aunt one glass each, and even After receiving a toast from Dong Yan, he felt a little unclear and his tongue started to float when he closed his mouth.
He looked at Fang Yan with squinted eyes and said, "I heard from my sister-in-law that Fang Yan is a teacher in Huacheng?"
Fang Yan nodded and said, "No."
"Teacher, what can you do?" Zhou Fan said, waving his legs. "The salary is small, the work is heavy, and I have to deal with a group of children every day. I have to eat chalk dust when I'm in class. That chalk dust is not a good thing, but it can damage people's lungs. I will regret it later. It was too late. I listened to my brother-in-law and quit my job after the Spring Festival. I went to Mingzhu, and my uncle arranged a job for me, which meant I got a lot of free money-----"