Lu opened his eyes and entered the study, walked straight to his big mahogany chair and walked eastwards.
Lu's sofa is made of wood, the seats are made of wood, and most of the furniture is also made of wood. His aesthetics are exactly the same as his character, square, upright, thick and simple, but when he can straighten his spine, he will never lie down.
Lu glanced at Fang Yan who was standing in front of him, raised his leg and pressed it to the east, and said softly: "Follow the east." "
Fang Yan, who was pretending to be a wronged little daughter-in-law, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Huan in disbelief.
What's the plot? Why did the painting style suddenly change
According to the old routine, grandpa shouldn't have slowly brewed a pot of tea, drank a few sips, and cooled Fang Yan for a while before snorting coldly and saying, "Do you know what's wrong?" -----How did the domineering president start walking? The route of a romance hero
"Let me go east." Lu Fan saw Fang Yan's expression and naturally knew what he was thinking. The tone was a little unnatural.
Fang Yan hurriedly left Donglai. If others don't look for trouble, he won't take the initiative to cause trouble. Otherwise, wouldn’t it mean that you are inherently mean
Lu looked at Fang Yan and said, "I have hatred in my heart."
Fang Yan was shocked again and said, "Grandpa, did I see that too?"
Lu Fan patted an ancient book in front of him and said: "Zeng Guopan wrote "Bing Jian", can he teach people the art of recognizing people - threshing the grain into chaff, leaving the marrow intact, and the spirit of the mountain. The Qian does not collapse, but it can be anchored by hundreds, which is also called bones. The spirit of the body is embodied in the two eyes; the bones of the body are embodied in the face. Other scholars also discuss the body shape, and the literati first look at the sacred bones. To get straight to the point, this is the first. Our side Yan has read thousands of volumes, but he can still be considered half a scholar. Literary people first use their sacred bones - Fang Yan. Don't I express myself? No matter how relaxed and joyful my expression is, no matter how relaxed and natural my movements are, But no, my spirit is always tense. It's like a sword that can be unsheathed and kill people at any time."
Lu Fan sighed softly and said: "If I was happy before, I would be really happy. If I am happy now, I would hide the unhappiness in my heart. Fang Yan, when I went to his place before, how could I be so careful?" cautious?"
"Grandpa, he has hatred in his heart." Fang Yan was so frank about the old man. He is so powerful, why don't he go to the east side of Tianqiao to pick up a stall
"Hate the enemy who killed your father?"
"No." Fang Yan nodded. "I hated myself before."
"Hate yourself? What do you hate? Your son wants to support you but you don't care for him? Do you hate yourself for having no choice but to save your father?"
"Both." Fang Yan said solemnly.
"If I hate the former, he can understand. Most modern people don't know how to cherish, and they will regret it when they lose it - but whether they regret it or not should not be hatred. If I hate myself because of that, then I will It’s hard to feel at ease in the East of Nine Springs. But if I hate myself for being helpless and unable to save my father, that would be extremely stupid. Am I not a god?”
"If I don't ask for permission-----" Fang Yan thought to himself, his grandfather would beat me if I didn't ask for permission. Is it necessary to be so sarcastic
“Since I don’t deny God, why should I think I can do anything?”
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"Just try your best." Lu Huan comforted softly. "Do your best and obey destiny. Some things are not destiny."
Fang Yan looked at Lu Kai and said, "Grandpa is well-read and believes in destiny?"