(PS: Well, after everyone reminded me, the 'I don't accept' at the end of the previous chapter has been changed to 'apologize, you deserve it too?'.) Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't accept that this sentence is indeed a bit of a secondary two, which is not in line with Master Chen's heart and age of 500 years old. It's all the author's negligence when he wrote it, and I apologize to everyone... Thank you'Shui Yusen' Daoyou for pointing it out.,Thank you very much.,By the way, the starting point has been changed.,If you want to see the changed version.,You can come to the starting point O(∩_∩)O)

"What did you say?"

Chen Xu's face changed, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to turn his face on the spot.

The atmosphere in the venue instantly froze, and the second aunt and others were also a little at a loss. They usually accuse the third family of getting used to it, when will they dare to scold the juniors on the spot like this?

"Chen Fan, how can you talk to the elders?" Uncle Chen Zhengxing's face sank and he said sternly.

"Uncle, I respect you as an elder so I call you that. Chen Fan put his hands behind his back, ignored many frightened eyes, and said coldly: "Just one Wei Zifang asked you to force me to bow my head and apologize?"

"I'm your own nephew, my dad is your own brother, and you keep saying that we are relatives? But relatives and elders are like this? Is it that Wei Zifang asked you to cut off relations with me, and you don't recognize me as a nephew?"

Chen Fan's words were too sharp, and the city government of Chen Zhengxing couldn't stand it, and his face turned blue on the spot, and the eldest aunt was even more anxious:

"That's not what our family meant. ”

"What does that mean?" Chen Fan snorted coldly: "In your eyes, Wei Zifang may be the pride of the sky, and he needs to be attached to make friends. But that's your business, what does it have to do with me, because I ignore him, I have to apologize to you?"

"What is the reasoning of this, please explain it to me!"

When Chen An, Chen Ning and the others heard this, their faces changed greatly.

They never thought that Chen Fan, who was originally weak and bulliful, would be so sharp, and his eyebrows were cold.

Chen Ning was angry and remorseful in his heart, angry that Chen Fan didn't care about his relatives' face at all, and turned his face on the spot. I regret that I shouldn't have said this, so that my father and mother couldn't get off the stage.

There are many things that can only be done but not said. In order to cling to Wei Zifang, and sacrificing the face of relatives, it doesn't make sense to say where to get it.

"Good, good. The uncle's hands were trembling, and he didn't look at Chen Fan, but looked directly at Chen Fan's father and said, "Third child, I didn't expect you to teach such a son." ”

Many elders also looked at it. They didn't bother to reason with children like Chen Fan at all, and went directly to the parents.

Chen Fan stood still, his heart full of confidence in his parents.

His father was a literati and arrogant, and he hated the things that became strict, otherwise he would have bowed to the Yanjing royal family and become the east bed of the Wang family.

Sure enough, although Chen Kexing's face was ugly, he still said in a deep voice: "Big brother, although Xiao Fan is a little rude, what he said also makes some sense. Xiao An goes up, and in the end, he has to rely on himself step by step and be down-to-earth. Making friends with nobles and the like is a trail after all. ”

"You!"

Chen Zhengxing's blood was spit out.

What a stinky temper this family is!

"Okay, that's it!" the old man slapped the table and said in a low voice: "They are all brothers, uncles and nephews, are they making a joke like this, showing outsiders a joke?"

Seeing that the old man was in a frenzy, everyone instantly fell silent.

Many juniors didn't dare to come out, only Chen Fan stood there, calm and calm.

The old man looked at him deeply, and then said slowly: "Ke Xing is right. Networking is important, but you also need to be hard. If you have the ability, you don't need to make friends, you can have your own connections. ”

"Of course, there is something wrong with Xiaofan, the elder is your elder after all, how can you talk like this?"

"Yes, Grandpa. Chen Fan bowed slightly.

He always has a trace of respect for the old man in his heart.

Uncle and the others could only snort coldly, but looking at Chen Fan's family's gaze, it became more and more unpleasant.

The party dispersed in a hurry, and Chen Fan's family stayed in the villa, which made the uncle and others even more jealous. thinks the old man is too eccentric, when have other people been stayed by him?

"Hmph, what is it?" After coming out, the second uncle couldn't help but scold.

"Forget it, second child, you can dissipate your anger, anyway, the New Year will be coming, and there will be an embarrassment for their family at that time!" the eldest aunt persuaded.

Everyone who heard her words smiled knowingly, and the annual family meeting every year was the time to watch Chen Fan's family's jokes.

Although the uncle didn't speak, a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes.

"The third child, the third child, you keep saying that connections are not important, I look at this annual meeting, what are you going to do?"

.....

Early the next morning, Chen Fan came to Dongshan Park as soon as possible.

He recently returned home, and his cultivation time has decreased, so he tries to find as much time as possible to practice external skills and temper his physical body.

There are already many elderly people in the park who are stretching their muscles and playing tai chi.

Chen Fan found a vacant lot, put out a shelf, and hugged his hands, like a sealed or closed, like an old ape hugging a tree, like a dragon pillar. His fist style is simple and simple, and the fight is smooth, with a vast and magnificent atmosphere.

"Xiao Fan, what kind of punch are you fighting, why haven't I seen it. ”

An old man walked over with surprise in his eyes.

"Grandpa. Chen Fan saw someone coming and put away his fist. "My name is Zhenwu Thirty-six Style, which was passed down to me by a master. If you learn, I can teach you. ”

"No, no, I'm in my seventies and eighties, and it's okay to do tai chi. Chen Huai'an waved his hand. "You can walk with me, just take a walk. ”

The grandfather and grandson walked on the lakeside.

Chen Huai'an said earnestly: "Xiaofan, although your uncle acted inappropriately last night, it was also for the good of your juniors. ”

"Your father has been upright all his life, but he doesn't know that in this world, it is still the most important thing to be with the light. ”

"There is a couplet in the Dream of Red Mansions: 'The world is full of knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article'. Sometimes we have to stick to the bottom line, but more often we have to accept the rules of this society, integrate into it, and use it. ”

The old man is imparting the wisdom of this life.

He had ups and downs in his life, and finally went from an ordinary man to a high position as the deputy secretary of the Jinling Municipal Party Committee, and built the foundation of the Chen family. If it weren't for his son's involvement, he might have been able to go further.

Even so, the old man never complained.

"Your eldest uncle is ambitious and talented, your second uncle is inactive, although your father is capable but too stubborn, among the younger generations of the family, only Chen An can still see it, but he attaches too much importance to fame and interests, is too weak to family affection, and only cares about himself. Chen Huai'an sighed and said with a long sigh.

"If I die in the future, and my family is in their hands, I am afraid that in a few years it will fall apart. ”

"Grandpa, you can live for a long time, don't say anything discouraged. Chen Fan couldn't help but say.

"Hehe, my body, I don't know myself?"

Chen Huaian shook his head, suddenly turned around, and looked directly at Chen Fandao:

"Xiaofan, in this life, I am most optimistic about you. ”

"You are a good seedling. Although it is still a little naïve and extreme, this is only caused by the smooth sailing since childhood. In the future, if you can encounter a big setback, polish it, and you will become a great tool. ”

Chen Fan's face was terrified, he never expected that the old man would have such expectations for him.

'My grandfather in my previous life was afraid that he also saw me like this, but unfortunately at that time, until I was 30 years old, I experienced the warmth and coldness of people, and the world changed. finally came to his senses, and since then he has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, bravely and diligently, and out of control. ’

Thinking of this, he said firmly:

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will guard this Chen family for you. ”

"Good, good. Chen Huai'an nodded with satisfaction.

There was a look of no regrets in his eyes.

.....

This Spring Festival is very uncomfortable, although everyone still maintains a harmonious atmosphere on the surface, but a crack has vaguely appeared between Chen Fan's family and the eldest uncle's second uncle's family, except for Chen Guoguo, almost no juniors dare to play with Chen Fan again. Even Chen Guoguo was restrained by her parents.

Chen Fan didn't care, he chatted with the old man every day, practiced boxing, and was so busy.

Soon, Chinese New Year's Eve passed, and the entire Chen family began to leave for their hometown in the suburbs.

There, the annual Jinling Chen Family Annual Meeting is about to begin.

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Woo woo,Last night, the author accidentally brought into the mentality of Chen Fan when he was a 17-year-old boy.,As a result, it's written like an unyielding child.,Under everyone's reminder,The author bacteria already know it's wrong.,When you write it later,,I will try to take into account the identity and age of the protagonist.。 Hmm, I don't have the face to ask for tickets today, so I'll ask for it when the climax comes.... Whining.