Fang family. Fang's backyard.
Lu Wan was holding an official kiln teacup in her lap after the rain. The Longjing tea in the teacup had cooled down, the color of the soup had become thicker, and the fragrance had faded. Lu Wan did not hold it to her lips and take a sip.
Her face was full of urgency, and she kept looking towards the entrance of the yard.
Fang Huwei held the teacup and drank tea leisurely. He had just eaten one cup, and asked his family to add boiling water to the cup. Now he was drinking the second cup of tea.
"It's rare for Fang Yan to show his filial piety and give him the rare 'Roaring Longjing' tea. The tea is not enough for ordinary people to drink - he only saved half a catty, and he is usually reluctant to give it to others. Drink. I'm in a good mood tomorrow, so I asked someone to make me a cup, but I didn't even taste it. So I wasted the good tea?" Mr. Fang Huwei glanced at Lu Wan, and said with some dissatisfaction said.
Seeing her father-in-law being so calm, Lu Wan couldn't help but ask: "Dad, Fang Yan was summoned by his husband - are you really going to be okay?"
"No." Fang Huwei said calmly. "He has told me so many times that nothing will happen to him, but I don't believe him. What can he do?"
"Can you, when Fang Yan comes back, wouldn't it be fair to ask your husband to complain? Fang Yan looks casual, but in fact he is very measured. Please don't talk to your husband -----"
"Why don't Fang Yan come to see Mr. Fang Yan to lament that it's fair, and Mr. Fang Yan come to see Fang Yan and lament that it's fair to do so. Fang Yan has never done anything harmful to nature, so what could happen?" Fang Huwei said nonchalantly. "Believe in Fang Yan, believe in my own son. If Fang Yan can do it, they may not be able to do it. If Fang Yan can't do it, they definitely can't do it - instead of worrying randomly, it's better to go Drink tea and chat there, and wait for the news from the front to come back—it’s not Yanziwu there, nothing big will happen.”
Lu Wan didn't want to drink tea and chat, and said with red eyes: "He doesn't seek justice, he just hopes that Fang Yan is safe and sound. Before he called and begged to come back, he wanted to refuse. But no , he said he would come back to visit me, but he could not deny his filial piety----"
Fang Huwei glanced at Lu Wan, sighed softly and said, "As I said just now, Fang Yan is casual on the surface, but in fact he is very measured in his heart. Who can change his mind about the things he insists on doing? Children? Now that he is old, he needs to do it by himself in the future. What they can do is not to cause trouble for him later - don't worry, nothing will happen."
"He went out to take a look." Lu Wan put down the tea cup and said loudly: "Feng Sheng and the others also followed him. He went to see if they were back----"
Before he finished speaking, he had already walked out in a hurry.
Mr. Fang Huwei shook his head and smiled bitterly. He said to the King Kong Eagle in a wrong way: "Women, don't you think things are simpler? You can't say they think wrong, just say they think shallowly. That world How can there be anything simple and easy here?"
He put the empty tea cup in his lap on the table in front of him, gently rubbed his thigh with his leg, and said, "There should be a source over there, right?"
Ye family. Ye Family Ancestral Hall.
Ye Daowen placed three pillars of incense in front of the ancestor's memorial tablet, then knelt on the futon in front of the altar table and kowtowed respectfully to the ancestor's memorial tablet.
After kowtowing three times, Ye Daowen folded his legs, closed his eyes, and muttered something.
Dong Dong----
The sound of something hitting the ground was heard.
Ye Daowen opened his eyes and turned around to look over. He saw his ancestor holding a crutch at the door of the ancestral hall.
Ye Daowen quickly got up, ran over to help his ancestor, and said, "Ancestor, why did I come here on my own? Where are the girls? Where did they go for fun? Let's see if he doesn't break their legs for a while. "
"I don't want to scold the girl, otherwise she would have asked for it on her own." said the ancestor.
She let Ye Daowen support her and walked to the Grand Master's chair in the ancestral hall. She choked and said, "Close the door. He wants to say a few words to me."
Ye Daowen was confused, but he still walked over and closed the vermilion door of the ancestral hall.
Ga----
The ancestral hall was plunged into darkness, filled with smoke and lined with longevity tablets, which looked a bit eerie.
Ye Daowen looked at his ancestor and asked with a smile: "Ancestor, what do I want to say?"
The ancestor stared at Ye Daowen with burning eyes. Her pupils were dim and her face was old. She felt particularly stressed in such an environment.
The ancestor stared at Ye Daowen without blinking and said, "Daowen, do we really want the position at the bottom of Mr.'s buttocks?"
"Ancestor-----"
"Let me answer him, no, no, no, no?"
"Ancestor, there are some things that he alone cannot decide." Ye Daowen said in a deep voice. "That's not what everyone wants."
"He knows that it was decided collectively by us. There are some things we want to hide from him, and there are some things we can't hide from him - but Daowen, do I think I can replace my husband and become the gentleman of Yanziwu?" Do I think--do I deserve it?"
"-----"
Village entrance. Yanziwu Stone Stele.
Ye Wenwen looked at the name on the stone tablet with fascination. After a hundred years of wind and rain, some of the words on the stone tablet were blurred, but the name on it had been engraved in the hearts of every Yanziwu villager.
A man should carve stones to record his merits. This is what the elders of Yanziwu often say when educating their children. Every villager in Yanziwu dreams of one day having his or her name engraved on the big stone at the entrance of the village.
Did Ye Wenrou have a chance? If she resolutely wielded that sword and succeeded in breaking through the way of heaven, her name would be engraved on that stone tablet——Hey, it was so precious that she let it go. an opportunity.
"Sister----" Ye Fengsheng stood behind Ye Wenwen and called out cautiously, "They just left like that. Please tell me, sir, what Fang Yandong's poisonous legs said----they couldn't rescue them in time."
Ye Wenwen finally recovered his mind and found that everyone at the scene was looking at him anxiously.
Ye Wenrou was moved in her heart. She knew that those outstanding young people were Fang Yan's best friends, her boyfriend's best friends - she felt proud of Fang Yan for no reason.
"He will be fine." Ye Wenrou said aloud. "Sir will not kill him. If he begs to kill him, there is no need to wait until now -----"
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"Ye Daowen." Fang Yan said aloud.
Don't shy away from relatives when promoting talents. Although Ye Daowen is his girlfriend's father, Fang Yan really thinks that Ye Daowen is the most suitable candidate for the new "Mr."
If you really want to resign your position as husband.
Only those with high moral character and respect can become Mr. Yanziwu.
Ye Daowen was originally a very virtuous elder in Yanziwu, and he was honest and fair in dealing with things. He was deeply loved and respected by the villagers of Yanziwu.
Although his talents are limited and his kung fu is slightly weak, the Ye family is developing rapidly like Yue Zhongtian, and that strong backing can make up for some of his personal shortcomings. If he takes over the mantle of Mr. Yanziwu and becomes the new Mr. Yanziwu, not only Fang Yan, but also other people in Yanziwu will not have any objections -----
"Ye Daowen." The gentleman chewed the name, then looked at Fang Yan and became happy, and said, "It seems that Ye Daowen is the candidate who best suits the interests of all parties."
"Benefits?" Fang Yan frowned. "What are the interests of all parties? The gentleman asked him to choose a candidate, and he would tell the person he thought was the most suitable candidate in a public spirit. There was no interest involved-----"
"No?" The gentleman stared at Fang Yan sharply and said, "I really don't know?"
"What should he know?" Fang Yan said.
The gentleman's face softened a little and he said, "It seems that they didn't get angry with me about that matter."
"Sir, what do I mean?" Fang Yan asked aloud.
The gentleman looked at Fang Yan and said, "He knows whether I chose Ye Daowen out of my heart, but no, if not out of selfishness ----- Who do I think is more suitable to be his husband at Yanziwu?"
"He never thought about it," Fang Yan said.
"Might as well think about it now."
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The husband looked at Fang Yan, with a hint of Ye Changzi hating iron for failing to become steel, and said, "If Dao Wen becomes his husband in Yanziwu again, do I think I and that girl from the Ye family are very good? The gap is getting wider and wider. Are you afraid that it will be difficult for me to catch you again?"
"But from Yanziwu's point of view, does he think Uncle Ye is the most suitable candidate for the job?" Fang Yan said. "He knows that Mr. Ye is considering him from his standpoint, but he must not forget about his official duties for personal reasons ------ Regarding Yanziwu, Uncle Ye is indeed more suitable than others."
"The Ye family has given permission to Dao Wen, our Fang family has given permission to Dao Wen, and even I have given permission to Dao Wen - since we all chose Dao Wen, he is unwilling to let Dao Wen take over his mantle." Mr. Shut up. His tone was nonchalant, but Fang Yan could tell that he did deny that he said those words seriously.
He was not kidding.
"Why?" Fang Yan asked aloud.
"Because he is looking for a more suitable candidate." Mr. said.
"No who?"
"I -------" Mr.'s eyes suddenly became brighter, like dusty gems, wiping away the dust outside to reveal their original dazzling light. "Fang Yan, am I willing to take up his mantle? Am I willing to become the new gentleman of Yanziwu?"
Fang Yan's mouth was open for a long time, his pupils dilated several times, and he said with an uneasy heart: "Sir, would it be too willful to do that?"
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