Chapter 401, poisoned!

Chapter 401, poisoned!

"Come back soon, I can't bear it alone----"

The trunk is too high, the bark is too slippery, and it is covered with a thin layer of ice, and if you are not careful, you risk slipping down and falling to the ground.

Zhou Numerology relied on Fang Yan's help to climb up, and now Fang Yan said that he would go back to cultivate again, and it was possible to come over next spring to perform aerial brick splitting---- if he lay here and waited until next spring, I am afraid that the tree would sprout on his head before it sprouted, right?

Of course, he also knew that he would have to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in a while, and if his family couldn't see him, he would definitely come out to look for it. He must not be in danger of his life.

However, the wind and snow in the woods on the bank of this Shihezi were heavy, not to mention an hour or two, even one or twenty minutes was a fatal torture.

He really hated Fang Yan, this kind of bear child who specializes in destroying people everywhere---- why wasn't he killed by his parents when he was a child?

"Fang Yan---- you come back for me----- help, who will save me-----"

Zhou numerology screamed hoarsely, but no one could hear his helpless plea.

Deep in the forest, those dead eyes stared at him without blinking. The black robe was tightly wrapped around his body, and even the arrogant cold wind could not strip it from his body.

He had a thin blade in his hand, and if he threw it out gently, the screaming child could die.

After a long time, he finally made a final decision.

As soon as the body turned, the person rushed towards the top of the small green mountain.

It's fleeting!

When Zhou Numerology came back, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his nose was mixed with tears, and he kept coughing. The hairstyle that was originally pinched out with clay was blown into a chicken nest by the wind, and the four sides were swollen and bald in the middle, which can lead the non-mainstream fashion trend of Swallow Dock.

Zhou Mingli couldn't hold it back anymore when he saw Fang Yiyan, and cried aggrievedly, and roared: "Where is Fang Yan? Where is Fang Yan? That bastard---- he deliberately manipulated me." He tricked me into a big tree and ran away, I couldn't get down alone---- I almost fell off the tree and died. ”

Fang Yijing knew that Fang Yan would give his son some punishment, and doing nothing was not Fang Yan's style at all. But seeing the tragic situation of Zhou Numerology, I was still a little distressed, and quickly pulled Zhou Numerology into the room and said, "What are you yelling for?" Hurry back and change your clothes---- oh my God, the clothes are about to form popsicles." ”

"It's Fang Yan. This bastard bastard, I'm going to fight hard with him---- he dares to bully me, I won't let him get better-----"

Syllable!

Zhou Fan slapped his son's head.

"Shut up. Zhou Fan shouted. "Who told you to talk to your cousin like that? No big or small, no respect for the elders---- that's how we taught you?"

Father's madness is still very deterrent, Zhou Numerology saw that Zhou Fan was angry, and he really didn't dare to spread wildness anymore, wiped his tears and said: "Then this matter is just settled? I was bullied by him in vain? Why did he ----?"

"He's your brother. Zhou Fan said with a tough attitude. "If you talk to your brother like this again, you don't need him to do it, see how I clean you up-----"

"You -----" Zhou Numerology couldn't wait to rush up and fight with his father. He felt that everyone was bullying him, and even his father had defected to the enemy's side.

"You you have to take care of it. Zhou Fan said to Fang Yijing.

Hearing the noisy sound here, all the eyes of the Fang family gathered. Lu Wan came out and persuaded: "Talk well to the child, don't move your hands and feet-----"

Fang Mengying giggled beside him and said, "Brother Fang Yan has not been beaten less. ”

"You girl. Lu Wan was amused by Fang Mengying's words, grabbed the two pigtails on her head, and said, "If you dare to answer the words of an adult, see if I don't sew your mouth with a needle." ”

Fang Mengying hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, worried that her aunt would really sew her mouth with a needle. Then she won't be able to eat something delicious.

"Sticks make filial sons. Children just have to be strictly disciplined, that's it now, and what will happen in the future?" Zhou Fan said aloud.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was comforting Zhou Numerology, Zhou Fan withdrew from the room and walked towards the kitchen.

Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, Chinese New Year's Eve, and the two old mothers of the Fang family are busy with dinner for a large family.

Seeing Zhou Fan coming in, the old mother who was washing the vegetables asked with a smile, "Uncle, why did you come to the kitchen?"

"I'm here to find something to eat. Zhou Fan said with a smile. "I also ate a lot at noon, but I didn't expect to be hungry at this point. ”

"It's easy to boil oil and water when it's cold. The old mother said. "There are fried meatballs, as well as marinated pork face meat---- why don't I fill a bowl of meatballs for my uncle and cut a plate of pork face meat, and my uncle will pad his stomach first?"

"That's fine. Zhou Fan said with a smile. "Just cut a plate of pork face. ”

The old mother got up and wiped her hands on the apron, then fished a pig's ear out of the meat jar and shredded it.

Zhou Fan stood beside the old mother, pretending to watch her cut meat, but took the opportunity of the old mother's body blocking the sight of another old mother and quickly poured the white bottle of potion unscrewed in his hand into the soup pot.

There was only one drop of the potion, and it didn't even splash when it was poured into the soup pot.

The old mother looked at Zhou Fan and looked at the soup pot, and said with a smile: "This is mountain mushroom pheasant soup, the mushrooms are picked from the mountain, and the pheasants are beaten from the mountains---- you people in the city can't eat it." ”

"Yes. The people in the city eat things that are expensive and unnutritious. Zhou Fan said with a smile. "And gutter oil. ”

"You can drink a bowl in a while to replenish your vitality. The old mother said. He quickly put the pig's ears on the plate, then handed Zhou Fan a pair of chopsticks, and said, "Uncle will pad his stomach first." ”

"Thank you. Zhou Fan took the plate and said gratefully.

When Fang Yan came back from outside, Zhou Numerology was already sitting on the sofa in the living room playing games.

Seeing Fang Yan walk in, his eyes almost shot out thousands of sharp little swords to pierce Fang Yan into the flesh.

Fang Yan sat next to Zhou Numerology and asked with concern, "Cousin is back?"

"Fang Yan ----"

"Don't be fierce with me, you are even more fierce to me. Fang Yan interrupted him, lowered his voice and said, "You've seen it, I can break the brick with my bare hands---- if I slash you on the back, do you think you can still stand up?"

"You dare. ”

"Do you want to try it?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "I have internal strength. You won't feel it on the spot if I hit you, and the sequelae will slowly reveal themselves after a month----"

Zhou Numerology felt a cold swish on his back, jumped off the sofa, and ran towards his room with his shoes on.

He was really afraid of Fang Yan.

Fang Yan smiled silently, this father and son are really not worry-free.

The Fang clan worshipped their ancestors, and poured three glasses of wine in the direction of the stone monument at the entrance of Yanziwu Village, Fang Yan personally went to the backyard to send a few small dishes to the old drunkard, and accompanied him to drink two cups, and the Fang family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner officially began.

Fang Huwei sat at the top, Fang Yixing sat at the bottom, and then Fang Hao, Zhao Chengcheng, Zhou Fan, Fang Yan and Zhou Numerology, as well as several other juniors of the Fang family sat at the bottom. The female dependents led by Lu Wan sat on the other side of Fang Huwei according to their seniority.

Fang Huwei looked at the children and grandchildren sitting on both sides of the table, his mood seemed to be extraordinarily happy, and he said with a smile: "Chinese New Year's Eve night is a reunion night, what is it called a reunion night before the family arrives? This year, Yijing and Zhou Fan are back, numerology is also back---- this year's reunion dinner is more reunion than in previous years." However, this is not enough. ”

Everyone looked at Fang Huwei with doubts on their faces.

Obviously, the family has arrived, why did the old man say that it was not enough? Is there anyone who should have appeared who has not returned?

Fang Huwei looked at Fang Yan with bright eyes, and said jokingly: "If Fang Yan can bring the girl from the Ye family back, our meal will be truly complete." ”

The crowd laughed.

Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa, don't make fun of us." ”

"Who said I was joking with you? Next year, I must take down the girl from the Ye family and take her back to our Fang family for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner during the Spring Festival." This is a task ---- must be guaranteed. Fang Huwei said with a serious face.

Fang Yan didn't want to ruin his grandfather's interest, and said perfunctorily: "I'll do my best---- but you also know that this kind of thing requires fate." ”

"Bullshit. Back then, I fell in love with your grandmother, many people fell in love with your grandmother--- others wrote love poems and gave gifts, so I went up directly and said to her, come with me. Then she went with me. Fang Huwei said with a smug face.

Fang Yan's face was full of shock, and he said, "It's that simple?"

He didn't believe it, and he always felt that picking up girls was a thing that needed to be done. How can you succeed casually?

"It's as simple as that. Fang Huwei nodded solemnly. "Provided, of course, that I beat all her suitors away in front of her. ”

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The crowd laughed again.

Even Zhou Numerology, who has always been reluctant to deal with anyone with a straight face, laughed loudly. It seems that Fang Huwei's story is very appetizing to young people like him.

After Fang Huwei finished speaking, everyone's attention shifted to Fang Yixing's face. According to the rules, he will also say a few words.

Fang Yixing raised the wine glass in front of him and said with a smile: "I won't say anything, I wish everyone good health and better days." Come on, we've got a toast. ”

Cheers!

Everyone's glasses collided with each other with a crisp sound.

Then, everyone craned their necks and drank the spirits from their glasses.

Even Fang Mengxiang, a little guy, followed the example of an adult and drank the yogurt in his cup in one gulp.

Eat the soup first, and the old mother brought the soup bowl up. There was a bowl in front of everyone.

Fang Huwei took the soup bowl, blew a breath, and when he was about to drink the soup with the spoon, Zhou Fan suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute-----"