Chapter 327, the Fang family's internal war!

When Lu Wan put down the microphone, Fang Yixing was holding a volume of "Wu Kaizi's Thirteen Masterpieces of Calligraphy and Painting" coming out of the study, seeing Lu Wan's expression, he asked, "Is that stinky boy calling?"

Lu Wan looked at Fang Yixing with an unkind face and said, "What stinky boy, he is your son." ”

"Hmph, I don't have such a son. Escaping from battle, avoiding without fighting, greedy for life and afraid of death, faceless and skinless, is this the man of my Fang family? Not even a woman. We can't afford to lose this man. Fang Yixing shouted angrily. When he mentioned his unsuccessful son, his heart was on fire.

What a shame, what a shame!

How could he do that kind of thing? How could he run away on race day?

If you can't beat others, let others beat them, it's not like you haven't been beaten before---- what are you running? What do you say you run?

From the day Fang Yan escaped, Fang Yixing felt that he was disgraced, and he could no longer straighten his spine and look up at people.

"Fang Yixing, you really raised a good son----- hahahahaha, he actually ran away-----"

"Fang Yixing, didn't you say that your son went to bathe and change clothes? I'm afraid he won't be able to get out for a year and a half, right?

"Lao Fang, your son is ----- clever---- ordinary people can't do this-----

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Thinking of the Fang family's ridiculous faces at that time and the maddening expressions and smiles of those close friends when they mentioned their son, Fang Yixing had the urge to catch Fang Yan and whip him alive.

He not only lost his own face, but also the face of the Fang family's ancestors----

The old man heard that Fang Yan had run away before the game, and the person who had been paralyzed for many years actually got up from his wheelchair---- and then fell to the ground again.

And now he still has the face to come back? And the face to call back?

"Fang Yixing, are you finished?" Lu Wan scolded angrily. Lu Wan inherited her father's stubbornness and toughness and her mother's tolerance and kindness at the same time, coupled with her years of nurturing in a scholarly family, she is gentle and gentle, and rarely gets angry with others. It's like the word 'Wan' in her name.

However, when it comes to something she thinks she has to persevere, the burst of energy is also amazing. For example, all the things about his son Fang Yan.

Fang Yixing looked at his wife Lu Wan in surprise, frowned and asked, "What did that stinky boy say to you again?"

He said that he would not go home for the New Year, and he said that he was going to spend the Spring Festival with his grandmother in Huacheng---- and it was not because of you? He was afraid that you were still angry with him, and he was afraid that you would be sad and disappointed in him. Look at you---- over the years, what have you oppressed your children into?"

"How did I oppress him? I'm doing this for his good----"

"You are for his good, who is he for? Who is he living for? Why does he have to suffer so many grievances? Why does he have to shoulder so much pressure?" Lu Wan stared at Fang Yixing viciously, and said: "My son has not liked to practice martial arts since he was born, his favorite thing is to read poems and lyrics, flowers and plants, he has the blood of your Fang family in his bones, and half of it is the blood of our Lu family---- what our Lu family hates the most is to fight and kill." ”

"But what did you do? You forced him to stand on a stake, for hours at a time. If you can't complete the task, you will be punished, and the means of punishment is to stand on the pile for a longer time---- let him learn boxing when he is a little older, and his little hands are red and swollen and the skin is broken, and he will not let him rest for a day----"

Fang Yixing knew that his wife was really angry, and explained in a low voice: "I can't rest, once I rest, I will lose all my efforts, and I can only get through that hurdle in one go----."

"Yes, you are his father, you said you can't rest, so he can only continue to practice. After standing on the pile, go to practice boxing, practice boxing, practice palms, practice swords, practice plum blossom steps, learn all the things you ask him to learn---- have you asked him for his opinion? Do you know if he really likes it?"

"You told him that someone wants to inherit the Fang family's Taiji, you tell him that the Fang family's lintel should be glorified, you tell him that you are a descendant of the Fang family, so you have to carry this weight---- what are you doing? You are not a descendant of the Fang family? Why didn't you inherit the Fang family's Taiji? Why didn't you go to the Fang family's lintel? You nested in the study all day long reading and painting, and you scolded the child for the slightest mistake---- why? You have escaped all your life, don't you allow my son to escape once?"

"I -----" Fang Yixing's mouth opened, but he found himself speechless.

What she said makes sense, she is the descendant of the Fang family, and she is Fang Yan's father, if you continue to do this kind of thing---- shouldn't you be in the front? Why do you put all the responsibilities and obligations on your own son? Just because Fang Yan is your own son?

Lu Wan also knew that what she said was too heavy, but for the sake of the child's happiness, she had to correct Fang Yixing's erroneous views and let him have a new understanding of her son.

"Fang Yan doesn't like to practice martial arts, but he goes to practice martial arts for your request. Fang Yan's most desire was freedom, but he carried that responsibility on his back and walked forward step by step---- he had the heart of Tai Chi at a young age, and everyone praised him as a young genius. It is in this Swallow Dock that there are a few children who can compare to Fang Yan of our family? Has he disgraced your Fang family? Has he ever disappointed your Fang family in him?"

"Who cares more about the face of the Fang family than him? Who cares more about the honor and disgrace of the Fang family? He was beaten like that by the girl of the Ye family, year after year----- what a half-grown son like him cares about most is face, but has he ever backed down? Has he ever escaped?"

"Tai Chi's heart disappeared suddenly, who was the most panicked? Who was the most sad? Can you understand the pressure he was under at that time? Have you thought about it from his standpoint? What is he doing staying? For the sake of your Fang family's face, in order to show the backbone of your Fang family----- let everyone know that he is not a genius? Let everyone know that his Tai Chi heart is just a flash in the pan? Let him be beaten again in front of everyone's eyes?"

"Fang Yixing, Fang Yan is your son, our son, not our enemy---- why are you so cruel to him? He doesn't even dare to go home now---- do you want me to lose this son?"

Fang Yixing was silent for a long time, sighed and said, "Let him come back." ”

"What's the use of me letting him come back? he's afraid that you'll be angry, not that I'll be angry-----

"What do you want?"

"You call your son and ask him -----to come back," Lu Wan said. "It's only effective if you call in person. ”

"-------" The muscles on Fang Yixing's face twitched. That bastard guy has embarrassed himself and has to call him to come back for the Spring Festival? Isn't that bullying?

"If you don't fight, I won't fight, you are ready to lose this son----" Lu Wan said very toughly.

"You're being unreasonable. Fang Yixing was extremely angry.

"It's you who is rude. Although the child was disgraceful when he left, but haven't you heard? His Tai Chi heart has been resurrected again, and it is even more powerful than before, and the Oriental Sword God has been defeated in his hands, the old man received a congratulatory letter from his old friends a few days ago, congratulating him on having a good grandson---- the old man is happy, and asked me when Fang Yan will come back----

"I don't fight. Fang Yixing said. "I'm going to hit you. ”

After Fang Yixing finished speaking, he picked up the book in his hand and turned around and walked towards the study.

Bang!

After the door of the room was closed, Fang Yixing's expression immediately became gloomy.

He walked up and down in the study, from left to right, and from right to left.

He opened the cartridge to write a word, but he didn't have any interest in picking up the pen.

When he threw the brush into the inkstone, a splash of ink flew up and splashed on the back of his hand. When you wipe it with your hand, it becomes an irregular pool of black stains.

Fang Yi walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the landline phones on several above for a long time without moving his gaze.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the microphone and prepared to dial, only to dial two numbers and buckle the microphone down irritably-----

Restless!

Seeing her husband enter the study, Lu Wan was saddened.

The men in this family are too proud, they don't even want their sons for their own face---- they don't want to call their sons, is such a father too unqualified?

"Mom, I'm back-----" a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Lu Wan turned to look, and her son Fang Yan was standing at the door looking at her with a smile.

She has a delicate face, a shy smile, and a piece of snow on her raised eyebrows----

"Fang Yan?" Lu Wan couldn't believe her eyes. My son just told me on the phone that he wouldn't be going home for the New Year, why did he stand in front of him in a blink of an eye?

"Mom, it's me. I am back. Fang Yan patted the snowflakes on his body and strode into the hall. Fang Yingying struggled to hold a big box, Fang Haohan was full of people, and the big man was holding a cloth bag and followed Fang Yan into the house. The two guys walked all the way with the suitcase, and they didn't walk from the yard to the door, and the few steps were hard.

Lu Wan grabbed her son's hand and asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that you are going to celebrate the New Year in Huacheng and won't come back for the Spring Festival?"

"yes. Originally, I thought so, but after calling you, I thought I should come back-----"

"You think you'll think about it?"

"yes. I thought about it quickly. About ---- two seconds. Fang Yan said embarrassedly.

"You said hello to me before you came back---- Lu Wan said. "I haven't had time to stew you lamb scorpion yet----"

"I've said hello. ”

"When?"

Fang Yan pointed to the location of the threshold and said, "I was standing there just now---- I said, Mom, I'm back---- I'm just greeting you----"

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