Chapter 57: Helpless Separation
In the early morning, Yang Fan did not relax because of sadness, he got up early in the morning to breathe in the fresh air around him, and played a set of Nine Palace Bagua Palms, one move and one style were extremely powerful, and even the slightest sound of breaking the air could be heard.
Last night, Xiao Pojun and Murong Jue had already rushed back to the county seat and military region overnight, and at this time, Xiao Pojun had just laid benevolence, and there were still many problems in it, so he still needed to be in charge. However, this Murong Jue is even more about to rush back, after all, he is now a veritable soldier, bound by laws and regulations, even though he is the eldest young master of the military region, but this still needs to be observed.
Yang's father and Yang's mother were relieved to see that their son did not blame himself for the death of the old man, and they were very relieved to see their son like this, and the trace of worry on their faces disappeared.
They now know what their son is capable of, and although they have been in prison for a year, they have made so many friends. They know that their son is now grown up, and they don't want to worry about it.
"Okay, Fan'er is eating!"
When Yang Fan heard this, he immediately stopped and ran to the kitchen, and at this time, Yang's mother had already helped him get the towel, Yang Fan took the towel with a smile and wiped the sweat on his body.
Maybe it was because he hadn't eaten at home for a long time, but he ate a lot this time, and he drank several bowls of millet porridge. Mother Yang and her mother wished that their son would drink more, so they helped Yang Fan with all their might.
"Okay, Mom, I'm full, don't want it!" Yang Fan hurriedly stopped his mother's continued movements, so that if he wanted to eat again, his stomach would have to be burst, although the porridge his mother boiled was very delicious, but it was also a problem to eat too much, so it was still appropriate.
"Dad, what are you doing at home now, don't go out, stay at home!" Yang Fan looked at his father, whose temples were a little pale, and said.
Yang Fan looked at his father and felt sour, his father has been running around for his own studies and the family's livelihood all these years, and he has been busy working hard and has turned white without realizing it. Those ten fingers have also become thick because of the day's labor, this is his father, a father who has been busy all his life for his son.
Fatherly love is deep, great, pure and unreciprocatable, yet paternal love is bitter, incomprehensible, melancholy and unattainable. This is fatherly love, which does not require you to reciprocate any love that does not require you, a great love. It doesn't need you to understand, but it will always be around you, silently working for you.
"Eun, I don't plan to go out now, and you're grown up, so I'll stay here and enjoy it." Father Yang said with a smile, his eyes narrowed together when he laughed, he was so kind, great father.
"Your dad is now the head of our village, amazing!" Father Yang looked at his son and boasted, although this is a village chief, he is also an official, and he has a lot of face in front of this son.
"You just blow it here, if the villagers didn't choose you, I don't know who it is." This time, Yang's mother didn't do it, and she exposed Yang's father's old bottom at once.
"Huh!" Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw his parents like this, this is how good a family is harmonious.
"By the way, Xiao Fan, what are you going to do in the future?" Father Yang asked.
At this time, Yang's mother also put down her chopsticks and looked at her son, and two burning eyes stared at Yang Fan's face. It seems that these two elders are still very worried about Yang Fan's future, although their son has grown up, but in their eyes, Yang Fan is still their child, a child who has endured too much but is still a child who does not grow up in their eyes.
"Of course it's studying, Pearl Academy, your son is amazing, right?" Seeing the nervous expressions of the two, Yang Fan couldn't help but joke.
"Awesome is awesome, but are you keeping up now?"
"Even if you ask your son to take the college entrance examination now, I promise to give you a Yan Dalai."
"Yes, how can our son not be able to keep up, and it doesn't depend on who gave birth to it!" Mother Yang also echoed with a smile.
Hearing Mother Yang's words, the two of them immediately laughed, and for a while, there was laughter in the kitchen
Time passed quickly, a few days passed like this, and Yang Fan walked several times in this peach blossom garden. The Peach Blossom Garden is still the same, except for a few more houses on both sides of the road, the rest are still the same, just like in memory.
This is where he once left his own laughter, and here he once left his own tears, this is a good place to give birth to him and raise him.
Tonight, the family of three sat in a warm room and watched TV, which was playing a sketch by Grandpa Benshan. This sketch of Grandpa Mountain is grandpa's favorite to watch, full of jokes, but unfortunately he can't see it anymore.
"Don't say you're not qualified to drive, you look like you're illegal." Grandpa Benshan said.
Hearing this, the family of three immediately laughed, this mountain sketch is really not covered. I always have to make people laugh at the stomachache before I give up, I'm afraid that the pimple in the hospital every Spring Festival every year is because I read this mountain sketch to toss. That's a lot of harm.
"Mom and Dad, I might be leaving!" Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said with the second elder's now happy energy.
As soon as Yang Fan's words fell, the smiles of the two disappeared in an instant. Mother Yang's face suddenly became ugly, and her eyes moistened all of a sudden.
They all knew that their son would not stay at home for too long, but they didn't expect the parting to be so fast, and they would be separated again after staying at home for a week, even this Yang's father was a little reluctant, not to mention Yang Fan's mother.
Seeing his wife's sad appearance, Yang's father looked at his son and said, "Can't you go later, anyway, school has already started now!" ”
Yang Fan also knew that he was in a bit of a hurry, but now Xiao Pojun was expanding to the surrounding counties and cities, so he had to go. Moreover, this Mingde City was the territory of the Blood Alliance before, he didn't want to see any unnecessary collisions between his people and the people of the Blood Alliance, so that Yang Fan would be even bigger.
"Mom, if I don't go to Mingzhu to go to school, what's the matter, not to mention that I can often come to see you so closely, don't worry!" Yang Fan still gritted his teeth and comforted helplessly.
The second elder knew that his son had already made up his mind, so it was useless to say anything more, so he sighed helplessly.
"Go ahead, go ahead, take good care of yourself, know that you have grown up, but you are still a child in the eyes of your parents, do you know?" Mother Yang wiped away her tears and said.
They all knew very well that their son was probably stronger than themselves, and the fact that he was released from Prison No. 1 early was proof of this, and the removal of the deputy warden of Prison No. 1 proved all the more proof of this.