"Are Mom and Dad really going to get divorced?" After a moment, Fang Zixuan asked softly.

There is no confusion, no fear, it is obviously a question, but it is as calm as if the answer has been understood a long time ago.

She used to think it was strange that the Fang family and the Zhang family had such a quarrel, and the divorce between Fang Jianlin and Zhang Yun was simply an ironclad matter, but why was Zhang Yun in his previous life still able to swagger to find her as Mrs. Fang? Even Zhang Yun's momentum at that time was far more arrogant than now.

Although she is immersed in her study all day long, she is by no means a real nerd, and a profession like a lawyer comes into contact with all kinds of people every day, from high-ranking officials and nobles to peddlers and pawns, everything is not as simple as it seems on the surface, the entanglement of interests is complicated, and there is no ability to observe words and colors, how can she hit the crux of the problem at once? She has been immersed in that circle for nearly ten years, and if she doesn't do some things, it doesn't mean that she won't, let alone that she doesn't know the truth.

The seemingly chaotic relationship between the Fang family and the Zhang family, which seemed to have no room for maneuver, had already understood after she thought about it for a night.

She waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Old Man Zhang's answer, until she raised her head strangely, and then she saw Old Man Zhang's meaningful expression, "Girl, you are very good, we all misjudged you." ”

When she asked that sentence, Old Man Zhang was very shocked in his heart, although Old Man Zhou kept saying that his granddaughter was not as stunned as she seemed on the surface, but he never believed it, Fang Zixuan was not only silent, but sometimes even tenacious. Almost everyone finds it difficult to communicate with her, isn't this a sign of a personality disorder?

He has been worried about her problem all these years, but she has not made much progress in the world, let alone him, the whole family thinks she is a child with high IQ and low emotional intelligence, and no one has any special high hopes for her.

But now that he went back and thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more surprised he became, her seemingly unintentional stupidity was the best way to solve the situation at that time, and this kind of heart was by no means something that a normal sixteen-year-old girl could have. If her "silly" actions weren't unintentional. It's a protective color, so how terrible she must be!

Fang Zixuan looked at him with a puzzled expression, still looking uncertain, as if what she had just asked was just an ignorant girl's worries about her parents' marriage.

"Although I don't like your father. But maybe a whole family. It is the best for the growth of your siblings. "Look at her as she looks like she used to be. Old Man Zhang felt that he was a little unsure, was she really stupid or fake?

"What about Fang Xinlan?" After listening to his sister's relay, Fang Zipeng, who had lost weight rapidly because of worry in the past few days, breathed a sigh of relief. But when he thought of that fake woman, he hated it so much, until now he is still annoyed that he was confused at that time, and he only knew how to grab Zhang Yun's hand in a daze, and he didn't even step forward to grab the woman's hair and beat it hard.

Fang Zixuan paused, sensing the hatred that couldn't be hidden in his words, "She is also your sister." ”

is different from Fang Zipeng's hatred, and his disagreement with his identity has led to Fang Zixuan's inability to hate Shang Xinlan at all, for her, this little girl is the same as Fang Zipeng, but she is just an ignorant child.

"Put-" Under Fang Zixuan's glare, he swallowed the word "fart" into his throat, and said with an awkward and angry face, "I'm just your sister." ”

As soon as her heart warmed, she stretched out her hand and rubbed his head, a rare act of closeness to her, Fang Zipeng, who had always been unruly, was not as violent as before, but stiffened, silently lowered his head and did not dodge.

"Although my mother is an elder, I don't agree with some of her practices, I can't blame the elders for their behavior, but I don't want you to be like her, we should find solutions to many things from ourselves, don't pin your hopes on others, and don't hate others because they don't meet your expectations. This world is far more cruel than you think, don't expect the world to change because of you, but let yourself adapt to this world. ”

"But that bad woman almost left us without a home." Fang Zipeng was still unconvinced, although sometimes he felt that Zhang Yun was spicy, but after all, she was his own mother who thought about him in everything, and he couldn't be as indifferent as Fang Zixuan.

Family?

The word was too far away from her, since her grandfather died, she had no home, and until now, all she had was a residence, a place to eat and sleep.

"My heart is at peace, that is, my hometown." She patted him on the shoulder, not understanding that the big house that was always cold and without the care of his parents was worthy of his affection, in her broken memory, Fang Zipeng, who was young next year, was also crying helplessly in an empty and unpopular home like her.

"Your realm is too high, I can't understand it." Fang Zipeng rolled his eyes at the sky.

Although his parents rarely cared about him, he was only a teenager, he was used to the status quo, and he had a great fear of his parents' divorce, especially when he heard that he was going to change his surname, and when he thought of having to live with his grandfather and uncle in the future, he was so frightened that he was heartfelt and sincerely rejected the Zhang family.

"Actually, what is there to resent? Whether it's Mom and Dad, or us, even Shen Qin and Fang Xinlan, they are just chess pieces, they also have their own last resort, you just have to be yourself. She let out a rare sigh.

Fang Zipeng looked ignorant, although he didn't understand what chess pieces she was going to say, he vaguely seemed to understand something, and thought blankly, looking very distressed.

"Today we read this chapter." She pointed to the book in front of him, "Zi said: 'Disciple, if you enter, you will be filial, and when you go out, you will be cautious and faithful, and you will love all people, and you will be kind. If you have spare energy, you will learn the text. ’”

Fang Zipeng came back to his senses, obediently holding the book and stumbling over it.

"What do you mean?"

He shook his head honestly, this kind of esoteric classical Chinese has not been taught in school, he can't even read it clearly, how can he know the meaning of the Tao, Fang Zixuan forced him to read it with a big stick and high-pressure policy, and told him a chapter every night, and gradually he seemed to find fun in it, although he was still a little ignorant, but he no longer rejected it.

"When disciples are in front of their parents, they are filial to them; When you go out, you must obey your teacher, be cautious in your words and deeds, be honest and trustworthy, be quiet, love everyone widely, and be close to those who are kind. After practicing in this way, if you still have the energy to spare, you will learn the literature knowledge again. She patiently explained word by word, "Therefore, moral cultivation is more important than cultural knowledge in books......

In a short sentence, she spent a full half an hour to Fang Zipeng to talk about it in detail, her education is very different from today's children, since she was a child, she has used the four books and five classics to enlighten, and she explained to her another generation of everyone Chen Shushi, although down, but his Chinese culture skills are far better than the so-called everyone now, but he only lectured all his life, not books, after his death, his talent that can be called a cultural heritage was also annihilated, and Chen Zheng, who he raised single-handedly, did not inherit his mantle, can be regarded as his closed disciple, although he did not become famous and became a family, but his foundation in Chinese culture is shockingly solid.

"Got it?" She took a sip of water and asked softly.

"Understood," Fang Zipeng grinned, "but it doesn't seem to be possible, Old Master Kong's requirements for people are too high." ”

His eyes have undisguised adoration, filial piety to his parents, obedience to his teacher, cautious words and deeds, few words, only his elder sister can do this.

"It's easy to know but hard to do, but it's not difficult to know, but it's difficult to do." A rare smile appeared on her face, "Now that you know the Tao, you have to work hard to do it, and you must unite knowledge and action." ”

Fang Zipeng looked dazed and smirked twice, "You know so much, I remember that at that time, grandpa and grandfather punished you for copying these, and you didn't copy it for a few days before you realized it, were you born with Huigen?" ”

He seldom admired people, but she had neither reference books nor handouts in her hands, and she could speak this esoteric classical Chinese without reading anything, and it was so easy to accept that it was as if everything was hidden in her brain, and this alone was a hundred times more powerful than his Chinese teacher.

After all, Fang Zipeng is still a teenager, and he has a blind admiration and desire to imitate all awesome people and things, just like seeing some people drag racing, smoking, and fighting, he feels very handsome and wants to imitate.

Today's Fang Zixuan strictly disciplines him, every day is a line between school and home, those handsome gangsters are getting farther and farther away from his world, and he has only one awesome character in contact with Fang Zixuan, so he subconsciously worships her as his idol, and slowly doesn't even play much games, and also learns from her to read.

"I don't know if there is anyone in the Dao who is born with the root of wisdom, I only know that I am not. People say that if you eat a trench, you will grow wise......"

"I see!" Fang Zipeng hurriedly replied, "You came to your senses after the last car accident." ”

"Don't think about such things as enlightenment all day long, learning is a process of accumulation over time, if you insist on reading one chapter a day, you will be able to beat me when you reach my age." She said calmly.

"How is that possible?" In Fang Zipeng's heart, she is an omnipotent god, there is no question she can't do, there is no mystery she can't solve, even the school teacher can't compare to her.

"Now you don't have to think so much, remember what you talked about today, digestion is completely serious, I will talk to you tomorrow about the unity of knowledge and action, but this is not something that can be finished in a day or two." She packed up her books, "Alright, today's homework is also reviewed, you can go play." (To be continued......)