Aunt Wang's response was very fast, and she assigned four girls to serve in Fang Xing's courtyard, and one of them was familiar, Xia'er. As soon as Fang Xing heard her say that she had taken care of her with Aunt Lan before, he was very happy to let her serve her closely like a nursery rhyme. Because there are people in the Su family in Yan'an City now, and because Fang Xing has just come back and has not figured out the details, Xia'er is quite respectful on her face. The remaining three are arranged by nursery rhymes to do some chores, and the other maid named Shuang'er knows that his martial arts are not low when he looks closely. Fang Xing is the one who bets with nursery rhymes who she is...

"Where are you going?"

Ye Shangshu thought that Fang Xing would go to the ancestral hall to simply incense on the pillar, but he didn't expect that he would go directly to the cemetery to worship. Suddenly, my hand shook, and I saw that a painting to be completed was ruined by this black ink. Ye Shangshu frowned slightly, and looked at Fang Xing reproachfully.

Fang Xing walked slowly to the side of the desk, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, there was no such black ink, this was not a good painting. Picking up the brush that Ye Shangshu put down, and starting to paint from the extra bit on the paper, Ye Shangshu's expression gradually turned to surprise, and he glanced at Fang Xing unnaturally.

"You can also draw?"

"After learning a little, it is not as good as my father's painting, I hope that my daughter did not ruin my father's painting, and my daughter retired first."

Fang Xing put down the pen and bowed his head and arched his hand, a perfect painting was presented in front of Ye Shangshu, how could this not be as good as his painting... Ye Shangshu didn't relax after watching it for a long time, and after a while, he noticed that Fang Xing was still wearing men's clothes, and it was not the etiquette of his youngest daughter's family, and then he thought of something in the cemetery... Secretly say bad!

"What kind of person is she?"

"She... I remember when I was young, I was ignorant, thinking that only those aunts and sisters were really good to me, and every time she said something bad about Aunt Wang's mother and daughter, I would beat and scold her. But she never got angry, she just cried secretly, and when I found out, she was scolded again."

Fang Xing and Tong Yao rode to the outskirts of the city. The low slope has not even opened a road, and weeds are constant. The two had to leave their horses where they were and walk up. After walking for a while, there was a path, and this path seemed to be specially built for the cemetery, and I walked straight along the path for a while, and I arrived.

Fang Xing was recalling what happened when he was a child all the way, the hypocritical smile of Aunt Wang's mother and daughter, the death of his mother, the ruthlessness of the Su family, the indifference of Ye Shangshu, and the little girl's own indistinguishability between right and wrong, too much... That feeling was too real, like experiencing it personally, and it made Fang Xing often confused.

The scenery near the cemetery is very good, different from the road from which you came, there are small wild flowers growing very regularly, and it seems that someone is taking care of them. Fang Xing looked at the tombstone in front of him with a calm face, it was actually Fang Xing's tomb... The tombstone next to it belonged to her mother, and in front of the two tablets were a few plates of simple pastries.

"What is this.."

The nursery rhyme's angry teeth clucked, and she was about to step forward and smash the dazzling tombstone with one palm. Fang Xing stopped her and shook her head, let's keep it, the little girl is indeed dead, even if there is no here, I plan to set up a piece for her when I come back this time.

"You guys.."

There was a question behind him, and the voice was no longer as gentle and thick as two years ago, with more vicissitudes and a little more hoarseness. Fang Xing slowly turned around and looked at the woman who spoke, still wearing a brown coarse cloth skirt, with a chopstick holding her hair on her head.

The woman breathed for a moment, and when she saw Fang Xing's face, all kinds of emotions immediately surged, and the three men who followed behind her, holding hoes, looked at each other.

"You.. You are.."

The woman squinted her eyes and walked towards Fang Xing very slowly, and in a short distance, the sound of footsteps on the weeds and gravel made the time suddenly lengthen, and the eyes staring at Fang Xing gradually moistened. Fang Xing smiled faintly and did not answer her.

The woman walked up to Fang Xing, raised her hand tremblingly, and gently touched Fang Xing's arm. Then he stared at his palms in disbelief and gasped heavily. Is this really not a dream?

"Miss.."

"Aunt Lan."

Fang Xing opened his mouth softly, thinking back to the first meeting between the two, it was a parting, two years have passed, Aunt Lan, live well, wait for me to come back, I will come back.

"The wound on the shoulder, is it healed?" Aunt Lan took a deep breath and asked in a choked voice.

"Alright."

"Your face. . . How do you get a scar? What can I do with a scar on my daughter's face? Does it still hurt? Yes? ”

"It doesn't hurt."

Fang Xing replied softly, it really didn't hurt much, after all, he had experienced the agent training in his previous life... Aunt Lan finally couldn't help but squat on the ground and cry, she was worried every moment when she left Ye Mansion from Fang Xing. Soon heard the news of Fang Xing's death, she hated herself for being incompetent and failed to complete Fang Xing's mother's dying will, but she still stayed in Shangshu Mansion, because she didn't believe it, she felt that Fang Xing must still be alive.

Later, when she finally waited for the return of Hou Ye and Su Zhan, it only made her feel deep despair. Even the Su family acquiesced.. What can she hold onto? After that, Su Zang wanted to take her back to the Su family to live for the rest of her life, but she refused, guarding this low slope, and guarding it for more than a year. She pushed everything, all the faults of Fang Xing, on herself.

And today, someone from Su Mansion told her that Fang Xing's tombstone was going to be demolished, and told her that Fang Xing had returned, so she led the three people to walk here in a trance, really thinking it was a dream.

Fang Xing squatted down, grabbed Aunt Lan's wrists with both hands and helped her up. Seeing her crying so sadly, there was something strange in her heart, if she knew that she was waking up in front of her. It's not the young lady she's been waiting for...

"When did Mademoiselle come back? Have you ever been back to Su's house? Oh, look at me, quick, show Madame. Aunt Lan sobbed and pulled Fang Xing to the tombstone next to her with her backhand, and the tears that had been slightly stopped kept rolling down her cheeks. Madam, the old slave is incompetent, and he has no face to see you when he dies, but fortunately, with the blessing of you and the gods, the young lady is really alive, otherwise the slave will die ten thousand times, and he will not be able to atone for his sins! ”

Fang Xing knelt down straight. He kowtowed three times to the tombstone. Fang Xing's mother, I'm sorry for taking your daughter's body, but you have to watch it carefully, I will be Fang Xing in the future. Those who hurt us will pay an even greater price.

The three people from the Su family quietly glanced at each other, and the Hou Ye returned to the mansion and was excited, but Su Zhan remembered this matter in the cemetery, and hurriedly ordered them to demolish it, so as not to let Fang Xing know that it was uncomfortable, but now he has seen it with his own eyes. What to do? The three of them would want to tear down her tombstone while Fang woke up and didn't pay attention, how could this be possible.

"No need."

"Miss.."

Aunt Lan cried out distressedly, her young lady at this time is no longer stupid, and she already has the ability to distinguish right from wrong, anyone who lives well in the world, but is set up by relatives with a tablet tombstone, will be angry...

"Go back and tell the Su family that the tombstone doesn't need to be demolished."

Fang Xing looked back at the three of them, his eyes were full of coldness and an indisobedient momentum.

"This.."

"Miss, Master Hou has been looking for a long time, if you are angry, blame the old slave, it is all the fault of the old slave."

Aunt Lan was still the same, seeing that they were in trouble, she hurriedly took care of everything on her, which made Fang Xing dislike it very much.

"Can't understand me?"

Fang Xing got up and looked at the three of them, there was a chill on their bodies, the three of them were hairy, and they didn't dare to disobey her, so they could only salute and leave in a hurry, Fang Xing immediately changed his smiling face to Aunt Lan.

"I'm not angry, it's just a tombstone, but Aunt Lan, why are you here? Why don't you stay in Su Mansion? ”

For some reason, Aunt Lan looked at Fang Xing, whose face had changed so quickly, a little strange, unlike the young lady who had been with her for more than ten years, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Fang Xing saw her thoughts, turned to the tombstone next to her and said lightly,

"Two years is a long time, Aunt Lan's sideburns have filled in a lot of gray hair, Fang Xing has experienced so much, will it not change at all?"

"Yes.. It's all old slaves who didn't take care of Mrs. and Miss, how can they still have the face to go to Su Mansion.. The old slave's sin is too great, even if he stays here for the rest of his life, it is not enough." Aunt Lan blamed herself.

"Don't stand, master." The nursery rhyme reminds from afar.

Aunt Lan turned her face sideways and looked at the nursery rhyme and nodded hurriedly, patronizing and talking. Pull Fang Xing and walk towards her small grass hut.

"Aunt Lan, my name is nursery rhyme, I will take care of the master in the future, you can rest assured."

The nursery rhyme helped Aunt Lan introduce herself sweetly.

...

"Aunt Lan, I still want you to go to Su Mansion.."

"How's that going to work! Miss is back, it must be where Miss is, where is the minion."

Aunt Lan's words were earnest, and her face immediately became ugly when she heard that Fang Xing didn't take her.

There was nothing to take in the hut, Fang Xing pondered all the way, and finally took Aunt Lan back to Shangshu Mansion, although it was a little troublesome, but when she helped her just now, she deliberately cut off her pulse, Aunt Lan's physical condition was very bad, it was better to give her conditioning first, and then send it to the Su family when she was better.

For the next two days, Fang Xing stayed in the room obediently, except for going to greet Ye Shangshu every night, he never left the courtyard gate.

Emperor Gu Cang was still diligent, for the early dynasty, the courtiers crawled out of the bed before dawn, and then passed through half of Yan'an City into the palace. Ye Shangshu's official duties are not very idle, and there are small kitchens in each courtyard of the house, so everyone will sit in the restaurant and eat together every day or two.

The most exciting thing is nothing more than the thing outside the courtyard wall, the news that Fang Xing came back alive is like a blockbuster* exploding in Yan'an City, some say that the divine doctor is a man, it can't be Fang Xing, it is the emperor who has to leave people fictional, some say that the divine doctor is a woman dressed as a man, but not Fang Xing, it is Ye Shangshu who is cheeky and has to recognize others as daughters, and some say that it is really Fang Xing, who was not killed by Shangshu Mansion and came back to collect debts..

In short, no matter what this public opinion says, it is towards Fang Xing, but it is Ye Shangshu who has become a joke in the mouths of the people, saying that there is no rule in the backyard of his Shangshu Mansion. made him wake up in the past two days, and he didn't have a good face.