Seeing this scene, Zhang Yushu also felt that his nose was so sour, and his eyes were filled with tears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It's not easy, it's really not easy, he knows how bitter Fang Wenqi's heart is.

Fang Wenqi has been suffering since the day he was born, and he has been performing on the street with artists since he was a child. He didn't even marry a wife in his life, and he didn't have any descendants, so he took an orphan as an apprentice and raised him as a son, but the good times didn't last long, and his closest apprentice like a son betrayed him.

That incident hurt Fang Wenqi very deeply, he only had the only relative in the world, but this relative was the one who betrayed him the most.

Fang Wenqi later wandered the rivers and lakes, and his refusal to contact his cross talk peers had something to do with this matter. His life has been too hard, he is eighty years old this year, but he has not had a day of peace.

Fortunately, he also accepted such an apprentice as He Xiangdong in his later years, which can be regarded as leaving a little concern in this world, if it weren't for He Xiangdong, Zhang Yushu felt that Fang Wenqi's body would not be able to hold on for a long time.

He remembered very well that after Fang Wenqi arrived in Shanghai, he took Fang Wenqi to the hospital to see a doctor, and the doctors examined his body and said that it was a miracle that he could still live until now.

At that time, Fang Wenqi was really at the point of running out of oil and running out, if he hadn't really been relieved that He Xiangdong wouldn't have died, maybe he would have died a long time ago.

Zhang Yushu later took Fang Wenqi to find a very famous old Chinese medicine doctor in Shanghai for more than a year to recuperate, and his body gradually improved and became a little human.

At that time, Zhang Yushu really wanted to call He Xiangdong to Shanghai, in case something happened to Wenqi, the master and apprentice would not even see each other for the last time.

It was Fang Wenqi who kept holding his hand, telling him not to call He Xiangdong back, and not to let him know about it.

"Alas, these two masters and apprentices. Zhang Yushu sighed deeply, he only hoped that God could be kind to these two people and not let them suffer again.

Wang Miwei stood on the side of the taxi and looked at the two people, he let out a long sigh, his eyes were full of envy, he had several students, but he had never accepted an apprentice in his life, and he had no son. It is said that master and apprentice are like father and son, how he hopes that he can have such an apprentice and such a son.

It's just a pity.

It's a pity.

Alas......

The taxi driver also came down, looking at the scene in front of him, he was stunned, he didn't understand why these two people were suddenly in such a big battle. Although he had doubts in his heart, he opened his mouth, but he never said the words in his stomach, and the atmosphere of the scene made him feel that it was a big mistake to open his mouth.

After a long time, the emotional two finally separated, He Xiangdong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, knelt on the ground and looked at the master, the master is still so old, but his complexion is much better, it seems that the two years in Shanghai are still good.

Fang Wenqi also hurriedly wiped his tears with his sleeve, and helped He Xiangdong to get up: "Come, good boy, get up quickly." ”

He Xiangdong quickly stood up, still very excited in his heart, and his voice trembled: "Master, are you okay?"

Fang Wenqi hurriedly said: "Okay, good, all good, all good." ”

"Master, I miss you. ”

This is this simple sentence, but it made the master and apprentice cry again, and the tears were like a broken faucet, and they couldn't stop it.

"Master. He Xiangdong called again, and then hugged Fang Wenqi tightly, like a child who was still dependent on his master's arms when he was a child.

Fang Wenqi's face sighed deeply, and he sighed with an indescribable feeling.

Zhang Yushu rubbed his sour nose and said to the two: "Okay, don't stand at the door, come in and sit, it's cold outside." ”

He Xiangdong let go of his master, turned his head to look at Zhang Yushu, his eyes were a little dazed for a moment, and then the person in front of him quickly coincided with the figure in his impression, and he asked tentatively, "Uncle Zhang?"

Zhang Yushu smiled, nodded and said, "Don't you call me Aunt Zhang?"

He Xiangdong was embarrassed, he was really naughty when he was a child, he said: "Uncle Zhang, you still remember." ”

Zhang Yushu deliberately straightened his face and said, "Nonsense, I haven't seen anyone call me aunt in my life for most of my life." ”

He Xiangdong scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Fang Wenqi helped on the side: "Zhang'er, do you know how to bully children, do you still look like an adult?"

Zhang Yushu: "Ouch, you really don't help your relatives, you just don't know if the apprentice comes, right?" ”

Fang Wenqi rolled his eyes and gave him: "I'll take care of you." ”

Zhang Yushu smiled, didn't care so much, glanced at Wang Miwei standing outside, he turned his head and asked He Xiangdong: "Who is that person?" ”

He Xiangdong then remembered this, he told the two of them before he came that he would bring a cross talk senior to come over, but he didn't make Wang Miwei's identity clear.

He hurriedly trotted to Wang Miwei's side, welcomed Wang Miwei to the two of them, and then made an introduction: "This is Mr. Wang Miwei, a cross talk senior I met in Beijing. Old man Wang, this is my master Fang Wenqi. ”

Wang Miwei set his eyes on Fang Wenqi, he had been curious about Fang Wenqi for a long time, he knew very well what kind of famous teacher could teach a disciple like He Xiangdong, when he saw it today, not to mention anything else, the earthly energy on Fang Wenqi's body was full.

"Mr. Fang. Wang Miwei clenched her fists.

Fang Wenqi hurriedly clenched his fists and saluted back: "Mr. Wang, you are polite." ”

He Xiangdong stretched out his hand again and introduced: "This is Zhang Yushu, Mr. Zhang, he is a storyteller." ”

Wang Miwei arched her hand again: "Mr. Zhang." ”

Zhang Yushu also hugged his fists and said, "Mr. Wang, I am fortunate to meet you." ”

Several people were polite and smiled at each other.

The taxi driver's previous emotion also passed, he saw that these people were chatting at the door, and no one cared about him, he couldn't help it, so he shouted: "Hey, do you still want your things, the car money hasn't been paid yet, don't just chat and delay my business." ”

He Xiangdong hurriedly trotted over to pay for the car, and then got his two big bags down and carried them with difficulty.

Zhang Yushu was surprised: "Did he flee here or what? Where did he get so many things?"

Wang Miwei smiled slightly and said, "He almost emptied Beijing City in order to come to Shanghai to see you." ”

Zhang Yushu nodded and said, "This kid really has a heart." ”

Fang Wenqi didn't look at He Xiangdong, his gaze stayed on Wang Miwei, and he didn't know why he always felt that Wang Miwei was a little familiar. (To be continued.) )