Fang Junhaohan received a slap on the head and said aggrievedly: "I have nothing to do anyway, let's discuss something."
Fang Yingxiong took a bite of sweet potato and chewed it in his mouth, and said with a sad face: "How should he choose? Miss Ye is beautiful, and Miss Qin is also beautiful. Miss Ye is good at kung fu, and Miss Qin has a lot of background - Miss Ye is very good at wronging him, Qin It's fine if the lady is wrong. Which one should he choose? Which one should he choose? He chooses Wenwen, what will happen to Yitian? He chooses Yitian, what will happen to Wenwen? No matter which one of such a woman he lets down, he will feel the same. It is an unforgivable sin - God will send him to hell."
"Is that true?" Fang Junhao nodded in agreement. "If he asks for a junior uncle, he doesn't know which one to choose. Everyone is so good, and each one is so affectionate - the junior junior uncle is not good either. Why do they want to choose the junior junior uncle? "
"No." Fang Yingxiong thought deeply. "He is handsome, but everyone says the fat man looks lucky."
"Skinny people seem to be lucky too," Fang Haohan added.
"Yes, fat and thin people all seem to be blessed." Fang Yingxiong had to bring Fang Haohan with him. At least, the question is whether they are in the same trenches. "And they seem to feel safe. Which girl is following us - tsk tsk, she definitely doesn't have to worry about cheating. Even if she has beautiful girlfriends, they won't even look at them." "Then what's the difference between them?" Fang Yingxiong asked doubtfully. "No, no, they have particularly bad luck?"
"Wrong. It must be bad luck." Fang Haohan said.
"Very well, they can't always stand with my junior uncle."
"Why?"
"It's not because he's worried that they think he's a red flower or we're a green leaf, but it's because we're a generation younger than him - I think, if he cares about our girl, I'll give it to him as soon as he hears about it. Call me Junior Uncle, will that girl scare you away?"
"That's right." Fang Haohan nodded repeatedly. "Let's just say that. Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin have praised us for being ruthless, but why are we so close to our junior uncle? Is it because they know that if they ask for permission to follow us, they have to call us junior master?" If they grow up and marry the junior uncle, we will have to call them the junior master's wife - who wouldn't want to take advantage of such a big advantage?"
"We also have our own coolness." Fang Yingxiong tore off a piece of sweet potato skin and said, "While Junior Uncle is so anxious and running around like headless flies, we are enjoying the roasted sweet potatoes - That kind of life would not be changed even if it were for a god." "Uncle Junior is so pitiful." Fang Yingxiong sighed.
"No. The little uncle is so pitiful." Fang Haohan took a bite of the sweet potato and said with some sadness: "He really wants to bear the unbearable suffering for the little uncle."
"well-"
Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan suddenly lost the interest in shutting up, but the sweet potatoes in their legs were still sweet and delicious—
After lunch was ready, the Fang family had to eat at the table.
Qin Yitian and Ye Wenrou walked together, Fang Yan walked beside Ye Wenrou, and Lu Wan walked beside Qin Yitian. Fang Huwei walked at the main table, and Fang Yan's three aunts and three uncles walked on both sides of the table.
Zhou Mingli stole a bottle of Shao Knife and went out to celebrate his lost love again. He drank only half of the wine before he passed out, but Zhou Fan carried him back.
Fang Huwei looked at Qin Yitian, then at Ye Wenwen, and said with a smile: "Eat, eat. Just treat it as if you are at home."…
Lu Wan helped Qin Yitian and Ye Wenwen pick up the vegetables and said, "We two should eat more - we are too thin."
Qin Yitian rushed to help Lu Wan fill the soup and said, "It's cold, auntie, let me drink more soup to warm my stomach."
He also asked for soup for the three sisters of the Fang family. How dare the three of them let the eldest lady move her legs. The pomp of her coming tomorrow and the gifts she brought really shocked them. I don't know what's going on. I think that girl is too showy, but I feel very happy.
Every piece is of top quality, a treasure that I have never heard of. Who would think that the gift they gave was too heavy
Fang Yijing especially admired her sister-in-law's determination. Zhou Fan was a small leader in the work unit, and she would throw back mercilessly gifts such as bags and watches from Dongzhu. But what if those Eastern disciples also sent Dharma like the eldest lady of the Qin family, then a piece of red ink stone, a pot of phoenix-shaped coral, a large bowl of black turtle ointment - who wouldn't want such a challenge? Yidong's own weakness
Fang Yixing asked to drink with guests at Li's house at noon, but did not come back for dinner. The three aunts of the Fang family didn't shut up, and the three uncles of the Fang family didn't know what to say. Or maybe Lu Wan would tell some interesting stories about Yanziwu and Fang Yan under Qin Yitian's guidance.
I have to say that this was the dullest lunch Fang Yan had ever had since returning home.
Fang Huwei was the first to put down the bowls and chopsticks, saying that he was full. Fang Yiqing rushed to push the old man back to the backyard, and then no longer wanted to be at the table.
Others don't have such good luck. They can't leave without losing their jobs before the guests leave.
If not, you can eat it leisurely. They shut up and they listened. They joked and laughed for a while.
Qin Yitian and Ye Wenwen put down their bowls and chopsticks, and everyone else felt as if a big stone had fallen from their hearts.
The two young girls were so powerful that they were breathless.
Lu Wan asked someone to collect the excrement and put the bowl and chopsticks into it, and said, "We young people were walking around drinking tea and chatting, and he went to rest for a while - he has the habit of taking a nap."
Fang Yan soon discovered that he and Ye Wenrou and Qin Yitian were left in the living room again.
Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "Will he accompany us for a walk?"
Ye Wenrou walked straight outside and said, "He begged to go home."
Qin Yitian looked at Fang Yan and said with a smile: "Although he really wanted to stay in Donglai for a few days, he also begged to go back."
Fang Yan knew that Qin Yitian could not really stay in Donglai, so she dared to stay at her home, fearing that the Qin family would cause chaos.
Fang Yan nodded and said, "He sent it to me."
Fang Yan walked Qin Yitian to the parking place of the dojo. Qin Yitian stood still with his feet, turned around and looked at Fang Yan, and said, "Teacher Fang, when will they meet again?"
"He will return to Huacheng after the Spring Festival." Fang Yan said. "Since I have become a teacher there, I hope that I can do a good job in it. Just start and finish."
Qin Yitian nodded and said: "He can't go to Huacheng anymore. On the 8th, he asked to accept the new position assigned to him by his mother. Bu Nao, wherever I am, his eyes will be there."
Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Take care of yourself and be sure to stay safe."
Qin Yitian pointed at Mu Ying and said: "He will take care of himself, and safety is not their job."
Fang Yan looked at Mu Ying, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't worry. If he lives, she will live. If he dies, then he won't be able to control so much."
"Thank you." Fang Yan said sincerely.
"Thank you for what? Can that be his job?" Mu Ying said.
Qin Yitian walked up to Fang Yan, and Fang Yan took the initiative to open his legs and arms.
Qin Yitian smiled and threw himself into Fang Yan's arms. He hugged Fang Yan's waist hard and said, "There is a scar on his chest. The doctor said it can be removed with laser or Golden Chrysalis muscle powder. He said it should be kept. Well, does it bear witness.”…
"Witness what?"
"Witness that he has the courage to sacrifice himself for another person."
"—"
Qin Yitian left with her luxury motorcade, and Fang Yan stood there blankly for a long time.
When Fang Yan returned home, Fang Yingxiong and Fang Yingxiong finally appeared.
Fang Yan grabbed Fang Yingxiong and asked angrily: "Where did we run to?"
"The hero is in a bad mood. Let's go out for a walk with him." Fang Yingxiong said with a sad look on his face. "His little red—"
"What's wrong with Xiao Hong?" Fang Yan asked anxiously. Xiaohong is a rabbit raised by a hero. Then the rabbit is his lover and his lifeblood. Normally Fang Yingxiong is not allowed to touch anything. If something happens to Xiaohong, the bad guy will be hit hard.
"I haven't eaten for two meals." Fang Yingxiong said sadly.
Fang Yingxiong stretched out his legs to beg for a slap on Fang Yingxiong's head. Fang Yingxiong quickly dodged and said, "The old man asked me to see him."
"Remember it first."
Fang Yan came to Fang Huwei's cabin, and the old man was walking in front of the window teasing the golden eagle in the cage. Then the auspicious eagle is majestic and beautiful, but otherwise it is unwilling to open its mouth to call, and it looks noble and cool.
Fang Yan smiled and said, "Why did I just accept such an expensive gift?"
"Isn't it true that he can't make people sad with the girl's thoughts? That girl is really a villain. I knew I couldn't accept the gift she gave me, but I couldn't bear to take it back." Fang Huwei said confidently. said. "Let me tell him, which song will he sing tomorrow?"
"He doesn't know which one to come out." Fang Yan said helplessly. "Qin Yitian came to pay New Year's greetings, and Ye Wenwen also came to pay New Year's greetings, so we bumped into each other. His mother said that we should stay for lunch, and then we all went to have lunch together."
Fang Huwei grinned and said: "I used to worry that I was not a football, and everyone who saw it wanted to be kicked away. Now it seems that I am not a basketball. Everyone wants to throw me into the basket. . It’s better to rush, it’s better to rush.”
"—"
Fang Huwei's eyes became stern and he said: "But no, please handle that matter well and don't hurt other girls. Our Fang family has inherited Tai Chi and defends our family and country. We have never done anything wrong and cannot afford it." their business.”
"He's bright red." Fang Yan bowed down to learn.