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An Jia'an and An Yuan were relatively speechless, and they couldn't understand what Zeng Fan had done recently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info just can't understand it, they think Zeng Fan is a person who can be an official. And Zeng Fan did not live up to this trust, and once he made it, it was extraordinary. Everywhere he showed his superhuman abilities. The Jinshi who was the same year as him, including his friends, the champion of the year is now only struggling on the five products of the foreign office.

And now, he is going to Fujian to do a school and politics, and he will be demoted to a lower rank. Even if he was still given to him from the co-organizer of Yipin, he was already able to enter the cabinet, but he had to go to the beach to pretend to be a pirate.

"It's impossible to persuade now, but my father still has to talk to Zicheng, so he doesn't discuss anything with us, so we are really a little passive." That's what An Yuan told his father. Anyway, the two families are also sons and daughters, and they have been on the same boat for many years, and now you make your own decisions, so what should the other people on the boat do? Is it for you or not? Ever thought about the consequences?

Old man An is just holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, this is his favorite thing, how many years, just holding it in his hand, the slurry on that side is bright and fat, if you are the one who knows how to do it, you can see at a glance that this teapot has been in the hands of the old man for at least decades. Even if it's not that famous product, just this quality, it can be regarded as priceless. What's more, this was made by a famous family in the previous dynasty, and after it was delivered to the old man, the old man did not put the pot on the rack for people to admire like the previous owners. He really took it out and used it, soaked a pot of his favorite Pu'er every day, and smacked it into his mouth. Over the decades, in his words, this pot has allowed him to develop character.

The old man used to rub the teapot like this when he was thinking about things, of course, several times, he was so angry that he almost threw the teapot out, but in the end he splashed people with tea. He didn't even bother to touch the lid of the pot. The old man often said that this pot is his anger control, because with this pot, he is not so easy to get angry.

At this time, he is not angry, he is really thinking. Over the years, he has actually spent more time with Zeng Fan than with his son. Even if for five or six years, he went to live with his son. But he went to care for the elderly, and his son went to the yamen during the day, and he was at home in the morning and dusk, and there was not much time for them to talk to each other. And in the capital, he took Zeng Fan over and scolded whenever he wanted, and Zeng Fan's every move was under his close attention. Their relationship, in fact, was also established at that time.

At this time, he understood very well what his son meant, Zeng Fan went to Fujian at this time than to go to Liangguang. Go to Liangguang, take three or five stunned greens, Zeng Fan is much more ruthless than Chen Ge Lao, Chen Ge is old, he should take the Zhongping route, and Zeng Fan is even worse is to calm the two Guang things, and then let him do a piece of the sky.

went to Fujian, and really let him train the strength of pirates and beat the foreigners, so ...... An Yuan didn't dare to think about the consequences. Yes, it really allows him to build a new water division, which is also a greater credit than Ping Liangguang.

"Now we can't stop it, the emperor has made a plan, and the six princes are also personally involved, what can we do?" The old man finally spoke.

"If my father doesn't talk to Zicheng, forget it this time, but in the future, I will discuss it." An Yuan also knows that this will be all in vain, but there must always be an attitude.

"Will he listen?" Old Man An raised the teapot and took a sip of sweet tea, smiling and shaking his head.

"You can't be ungrateful, right?" An Yuan was a little helpless.

"Smack!" A loud bang startled An Yuan, jumped up directly from his chair, and then looked, the old man's hand holding the teapot was already oozing blood. And the teapot that he had treasured for half his life was shattered when he looked at the old man's marble countertop.

"Come on, please doctor." An Yuan finally got the priority and shouted. I rushed to the old man's side and went to see his hands.

"Oh, my pot!" The old man opened his son, and when he looked at his pot at this time, tears came down, what is the pain in his hands at this time, he is really heartbroken. It's heartbreaking!

The old man's hand was wrapped into a bun, and then his baby pot was carefully put away, An Yuan promised to find a skilled craftsman to repair it, but the old man still ignored him, and went back to the house in a huff. The old lady looked at the fragments of the pot, and knew that the old man had moved the real fire, and looked at her son deeply, but still smiled.

"Alright, let's go back and rest!"

"Father......" Of course, An Yuan knew the importance of this pot to his father, and he knew that although his father didn't say anything, but the pot was like this, it also represented his attitude, and he couldn't say Zeng Fan's 'ungrateful' words in the future. In other words, I can't say it at all, this is a taboo for my father. But to be honest, he didn't understand why.

The old lady smiled and waved her hand, and followed in. An Yuan and his wife could only withdraw.

"The Zeng family doesn't know what to eat for their in-laws, so they are really like their eccentric youngest son, always and everywhere. I really can't even say it now! Mrs. An Yuan was also angry, she competed with Li Ping before, but Li Ping didn't let her. Turning around, when the guest left, the old lady knocked her. Later, Xiaoxi'er passed the door, and her mother-in-law didn't know how close she was to Xiaoxi'er, so she said Xiaoxi'er a few words, and her mother-in-law had nothing on her face, but when she turned around, she would definitely take a lot of good things to Xiaoxi'er. She really didn't care about that little thing, but didn't the old lady do this, didn't everyone think that she was a bad mother-in-law and shouldn't discipline her daughter-in-law? How does this make her manage her family, people, and daughter-in-law?

Before, she complained to her husband a lot, but now that she is okay, her husband is also complaining, she really feels that this family can't stay anymore, and her son and daughter-in-law have passed the sixtieth birthday, and there is really no place to sit in this house.

"What nonsense?" An Yuan drank his wife, but he didn't brush his sleeves away.

And in the inner room, the old man leaned on the pillow and sighed, just like his dead father. Although his father has been dead for twenty years.

"I told you, if you have a bad temper, don't put that thing in your hands, go back and fix it, you better don't take it in your hands, just put it on the shelf."

"I still have a bad temper, over the years, there have been so many big things, I haven't smashed the pot, why am I smashing the pot today?" The old man jumped up.

"I feel that my son is not as good as someone else's son! Alas, well, sir, it's me who is sorry for you. I didn't teach my son well, and I didn't marry a good daughter-in-law. The old lady also took the trouble to compensate the old man.

The old man laughed out loud, but when he thought of his pot, he twitched it again, feeling distressed, "Alas, in fact, I already knew that my son was almost there, so I shouldn't have taken the teapot when I talked to him." ”