Chapter 400, I'll go back to practice!
Chapter 400, I'll go back to practice!
Zhou Fan vomited heartbreakingly.
He put his fingers in his mouth again and again, and then lay on the ground and vomited. I vomited my lunch, vomited bile, and even vomited all my internal organs, but I was still not sure if I had succeeded.
He was pretty sure that the black-robed man had stuffed poison into his mouth, and if he couldn't complete the task, he might die of poison without an antidote.
However, if he completes the task, will anyone in the ---- Fang family still be alive?
He didn't want to die, and he didn't want the Fang family to die.
Yes, he hated the Fang family and hated Fang Yan, but ---- this did not rise to the point of either life or death.
He wanted to spit out the pill, to act as if nothing had happened. However, no matter how hard he tried---- he knew better than anyone else that he was actually doing useless work.
He lay down in the snow with all his body weak, letting the cold wind blow against his cheeks and let the scattered snowflakes cover his body. He opened his eyes and looked at the vast sky, which was just as he was feeling at the moment.
He regretted it a little, why did he come here to see Xiao Qingshan? Isn't it enough to take a look from afar?
He began to hate again, hated Fang Yan, hated the Fang family---- if it wasn't for Fang Yan, if it wasn't for the Fang family, how could he have suffered such a thing? How could he be forced to take poison?
Even her own wife has the same hatred, that hateful woman, why did she have to force their father and son to come to this hellish place for the Spring Festival?
He was still lucky, if this was fake---- the black-robed man was pretended by Fang Yan or his little friends, they were just to punish themselves for their demeaning hostility towards them, this was actually a realistic farce.
He lay in the snow for a long, long time, until the phone in his pocket rang and his mind was retracted.
He got up from the snow, took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID, then turned off the phone and turned it off.
He doesn't want to speak now.
"Either they die or you die----- the hoarse black-robed man threatened.
It's a dilemma. He doesn't want to die, he can't die, he must live.
However, this is the reason why the Fang family should die?
He searched around and finally found the clear glass bottle inside the snow.
All he had to do was pour the drop of liquid from this bottle into the soup, and he would be rewarded for completing his mission and continuing to survive----
He smashed the glass bottle into the hidden pocket of his trench coat, patted the snow off his body, and walked home as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Fan returned to Fang's house, and Fang Yiyan was already waiting for him at the gate of the courtyard.
Fang Yiyan saw Zhou Fan and said, "Zhou Fan, let's talk." ”
With that, he turned around and walked towards the room.
Zhou Fan followed behind Fang Yijing, and after the two entered the house, Fang Yijing closed the door of the room.
Fang Yiyan looked at her expressionless husband, let out a soft sigh, and said, "Zhou Fan, I know you don't want to come over, I know you don't like my family----- numerology also says that you are not happy here." Tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is not appropriate to go back at this time. When you finish the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner tomorrow night, you will go back with numerology first. I rarely go home, and I will stay at home for a while. My dad was not in good health, and I was away from him for many years. When I come back this time, I have to stay with him and do my filial piety no matter what. ”
Zhou Fan held his wife's hand and said, "How can I not want to come? If I don't want to come, I won't come." There's nothing I don't like, it's just that there are some misunderstandings---- I'll stay and have Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with you. If there is nothing to do after the New Year, I will stay here with you for a few days. Your family is my family. ”
"Zhou Fan?" Fang Yiyan looked at her husband with surprise on her face. It's only been a while, how could he have such a big change? Isn't it because he didn't answer the phone just now and hung up and shut down?
Zhou Fan grinned and said, "I figured out a lot of things just now. I do have problems with me, and I'll communicate with them. ”
"Zhou Fan, thank you. Fang Yiyan clenched her husband's hand and said gratefully.
Eat dumplings on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.
According to the old rules of Yanziwu, although dumplings are not the staple food of Chinese New Year's Eve rice, big fish and meat, all kinds of raw seafood and wild vegetables are the main dishes, but they are an indispensable reunion meal. After eating and drinking, eat a few steaming dumplings, leave oil on the corners of your mouth, and your lips and teeth are fragrant, and that beautiful feeling of happiness can last from the old year to the new year.
On the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Fang Yan did not go out, and accompanied his mother and three aunts to make dumplings at home, and his mother Lu Wan took out two pieces of white jade from her purse, washed them with clean water, and solemnly wrapped them into the dumpling trap, saying: "This is auspicious dumplings, and whoever eats them is the most blessed person." ”
Fang Mengying's face was full of joy, and she said crisply: "I will definitely eat it." ”
Aunt Fang Yixin glanced at the white jade with excellent color, and said jokingly: "You are willing to do it." ”
Zhou Numerology sat on the sofa on the side and played a game, and when he saw his aunt put the white jade into the dumplings, he said in disgust: "It's disgusting." Hopefully not I got it. ”
Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and wanted to get angry, but Lu Wan gave him a look not to cause trouble.
Fang Yan didn't want to make his mother angry in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, so he washed the flour on his hands and said to Zhou Numerology: "Numerology, don't you want to see me chopping bricks with one hand? Go, I'll take you to see and see." ”
Zhou Numerology looked at Fang Yan suspiciously, and said, "You won't be a liar, right?"
"How can this kind of thing deceive people?" Fang Yan asked with a smile. "Are you worried that the bricks are fake or that the hands are fake?"
Zhou Ming thought about it, quit the game, and said, "I want to see if you are bragging." ”
Fang Yiyan looked at Zhou Numerology, who followed Fang Yan out, and said worriedly: "Numerology will be fine, right?"
Lu Wan glanced at her and said, "Don't worry." Fang Yan is a measured person. ”
Fang Yixin glanced at his little sister and said, "Yijing, you should also persuade their father and son to come back happily ----, and the family has a happy reunion, how good?"
Fang Yiyan smiled softly and said, "We talked about it yesterday, and Zhou Fan said that he figured out a lot of things. He said that there was a misunderstanding and that he would get along with everyone. ”
Fang Yixin nodded and said, "This is decent." He is also the son-in-law of our Fang family, otherwise he would have the opportunity to eat and drink in our swallow dock?"
Fang Yiyan smiled and did not answer.
The people of Swallow Dock are naturally proud, and the people outside feel that Swallow Dock really has nothing to be proud of. The contradiction between them is too great to unravel no matter how hard she tries. Some words can't be said too bluntly, if she tells her husband that Yanziwu is actually the guardian of Huaxia, Zhou Fan will definitely wonder if she has some mental illness.
In the age of technology, who would believe that such a group of people existed?
Fang Yan took Zhou Numerology to the shore of Shihezi, picked up a complete green brick in the corner of the backyard of the Li family, handed the brick that was still stained with ice ballast to Zhou Numerology, and said, "You lift this brick, I will split it." ”
"How to move?" Zhou Numerology was not afraid of dirty hands, grabbed the green brick and asked.
"Two hands up. Fang Yan said. "Hold a corner in each hand. ”
Zhou Numerology lifted the green brick above his head in the way Fang Yan instructed and asked, "Is that so?"
"That's right. Fang Yan said. "Lifted. ”
Fang Yan explained, and began to pretend to be lucky.
His mouth was closed, and his cheeks were bulging high, like a frog with a body full of gas.
"Open. Fang Yan slapped towards the green brick.
Zhou Numerology's body took a few steps backwards, but the green brick was intact, not to mention that it had been split in half, and there was not even a trace of crack.
Zhou Numerology stood up straight, looked at Fang Yan with disdain, and said, "Are you okay?" If not, I'll go back, who wants to see you pretending to be #forcing a treasure here?"
"Try again. Fang Yan said embarrassedly. "The angle was wrong. You lift up the bricks, and I'll split them again. This time it will definitely work. ”
Zhou Ming thought about it ideally, and felt that he would come anyway, so he lifted the green brick again.
Fang Yan exerted his strength violently, and the knife in his hand slashed towards the middle of the green brick like lightning.
Cha----
Zhou Numerology only felt that his arms were shaken, and the green brick in his hand was divided into two pieces.
He looked at Fang Yan with an incredulous face and said, "Really?"
"Is there anything more exciting, do you want to see it?" Fang Yan said with a smile, his voice full of temptation.
"What else?"
Fang Yan pointed to a crooked-necked tree next to him and said, "You climb on top of this tree and throw the bricks down, I cut him off with a knife as the bricks fall---- and when the bricks hit the ground, you will find that one brick will turn into two." ”
"Impossible, right?" Zhou Numerology was fished with curiosity. "Do you think this is a movie?"
"Don't believe me?"
Zhou Numerology looked at the crooked-necked tree and said, "This tree is icy and slippery, I'm afraid I won't be able to climb it." ”
"Forget it. Fang Yan said. "I'll show you when you come next spring. ”
Zhou Numerology hesitated again and again, but still didn't want to give up like this, and said to Fang Yan: "I'll try it while crawling, you can help me." ”
"That's fine. Fang Yan reluctantly agreed.
With Fang Yan's help, Zhou Numerology finally climbed the crooked tree with great effort.
Zhou Numerology hugged the trunk of the tree and shouted to Fang Yan: "Hand me the brick." ”
"Bricks, what bricks?" Fang Yan asked as he looked at Zhou Numerology with a confused expression.
"Didn't you say that I climbed up and threw bricks ---- you chop?" Zhou Mingli had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Oh. That's the thing. Fang Yan said. "But when I thought about it just now, I felt that my strength was not enough---- so I would go back to practice. When I'm done, I'll come over and chop bricks to show you. Don't worry, by next spring at the latest, I will be able to chop bricks in the air. ”
After Fang Yan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the village.
"Hey, Fang Yan----" Zhou Numerology was scared, hugging the crooked neck tree and yelling. "Hurry up and let me down, Fang Yan, you bastard, let me down----"
"Fang Yan, you are not a thing, you dare to yin me, see how I play you to death-----"
"Fang Yan---- cousin---- help-----"
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In the depths of the dense forest, a black-robed man watched this scene like a mountain ghost.
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