Chapter 474, Little Beggar

"What's the condition of that old beggar?" Yan Fanghu casually asked the black-clothed bodyguard next to him as he was sorting out the documents.

The black-clothed bodyguard didn't hesitate and said: "I haven't left yet, I stand at the door every day, and I don't get close to the door of the house, just look at it, master, this is a suspicious person, should we contact the police, he is too much..."

"No need, he's there, he's there, sooner or later he'll leave, you don't have to be like him. Yan Fanghu put down the cigar and said lightly: "After all, Xiaoxuan, it is already difficult for her to move." ”

On Yan Fanghu's table is a list of diagnosis and treatment sheets for osteosarcoma, Fang Xuan is suffering from bone cancer, his left leg has been amputated, and his body is still extremely weak, and he doesn't know if there is a possibility of spreading.

Maybe it has spread, but the doctor didn't say it, or Fang Xuan didn't say it.

Yan Fanghu felt a little sad about this, but this is all fate...

"I can't do anything now, all I can do now is to try my best to cultivate Xiao Xiao into an excellent talent, an excellent talent worthy of my Yan family and the name of her Fang family. Yan Fanghu indifferently threw the piles of medical treatment orders into the trash, and at the same time called the private doctor to advise him more, at least it can last a little longer.

Yan Fanghu fell into the busyness of dealing with work again, and the bodyguard also left with great interest and did not continue to disturb the work.

After dealing with the company's affairs for four hours, Yan Fanghu felt a little tired, so he planned to go out of the Yan family compound, not only the Yan family compound, but also some of the workshops around the Yan family's industry.

Yan Fanghu felt that this might just be some of his nostalgic feelings...

When he came to inspect the door, Yan Fanghu saw Ye Dazhi who was nibbling on cold steamed buns, but he ignored his existence and continued his business after just a glance.

After walking two steps with the bodyguard, I saw a Taoist priest in a white robe appear in front of me, very abrupt and very natural, with a warm smile, warm people's hearts, and calm.

Li Yun shook off his long hair, which was not flowing, intending to create a little more atmosphere of being a master, but it was useless.

In this regard, Yan Fanghu just glanced at it and didn't pay attention anymore, and continued to walk forward.

Li Yun coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, and said with an unfathomable expression.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, layman, let the two of you meet, what do you have to lose?"

"Who are you, who are you in the same league as that beggar?" Yan Fanghu frowned and looked at Li Yun.

"It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is what your answer is. Li Yun looked at Yan Fanghu and said.

"Foolish dreams..."

Yan Fanghu snorted coldly and left here without looking back.

I don't know why, Yan Fanghu is very irritable now-

The name Ye Dazhi, Yan Fanghu's impression is too deep...

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Day after day, for Yan Fanghu, Ye Dazhi is just an existence that can be forgotten at any time, and before three days, the name Ye Dazhi has been washed away by huge and busy affairs.

Especially today, for the Yan family and Yan Fanghu, it is a rare easy day, that is when the people of the Fang family want to visit, the scholarly family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and freed the Yan family from the chains of the nouveau riche.

The two families have long been fragile existences that are not connected by the husband and wife's in-laws, but through the unbreakable relationship between the child Yan Xiao.

Old men in Tang costumes and some young people who seemed to have entered the Grand View Garden appeared in front of Yan Fanghu.

"Hahaha, Fang Hu, I'm here to trouble you, no, I also brought some old friends and their juniors who are also from a scholarly family over. The old man in Tang costume touched his gray beard and introduced the people to Yan Fanghu behind him.

"I'm too late to be glad you brought them. Yan Fanghu said that he was happy, and he was also very happy in his heart, looking at these little dolls, of course, he knew what his father-in-law thought, and this was to let them have a relationship with their children.

Sometimes the relationships forged in childhood become more unbreakable later on...

"You and Xiaoxuan also met like this back then... Today's young people, it's good to know more about each other, hahaha! I have known excellent people since I was a child, and I won't be confused when I grow up, but it doesn't matter if I am confused, the words of the matchmaker are the sky, and the choice of the object cannot be tolerated. The old man in Tang costume also touched the heads of these children, his face was full of joy, especially looking at some little girls carved in pink, and then thinking about their life experience and appearance, they are very compatible, and their grandson is combined, isn't it beautiful?

The old people around also agree with the old man in Tang costume, how can they choose the order of their parents?

The children just nodded as if they didn't understand, and then they were attracted by the butterflies in the yard, but without the consent of their parents, they didn't dare to play with the butterflies, for fear of losing etiquette.

The old men also saw the children's thoughts, but had no intention of letting them go out to play.

Yan Fanghu and his father-in-law drank and talked happily, and at the same time, they also talked and laughed with the scholarly old men who came together.

"By the way, I just saw an old beggar squatting at the door, why don't you go and take a look? The old man in Tang costume suddenly asked Yan Fanghu.

At this time, Yan Fanghu was silent for a moment and said, "It's not a thief, it's not a person worth caring about, just ignore him." ”

"Ignoring... It always felt as if I had seen him somewhere. The old man in Tang costume knocked his head and muttered, always feeling that the beggar was a little familiar, and he couldn't think of where he had seen it.

Where exactly have you seen it?

"Fang Bai, you old fool, beggar or something, how can you have anything to do with us, it is estimated that it is a beggar from nearby, there is no need to be so concerned, just ignore it. An old man said lazily.

Fang Bai also knocked on his head, feeling that he should be old and confused, how could there be an intersection between himself and the beggar, living in two different worlds.

The children next to him are playing the house, one is playing the teacher, and the other is playing the student.

"Fang Tiantian, you come to play the teacher..."

"Okay, Teacher Fang. ”

"Teacher Fang..."

Hearing the child's inadvertent communication, Fang Bai muttered.

"Teacher Fang..."

"Teacher Fang!"

"I said how familiar you are, that old beggar, the poor ghost kid who chased after that in the back of the car!"