Because the family has money this year, Wan Niangzi has prepared four sets of cotton clothes alone, and the others are all kinds of messy, I don't know how many.

Fan Weiquan was speechless: "I'm going to ride over, all the way fast!" What kind of silk fuss are you making, why should I bring it? And what kind of bait, what are you doing with this? It's my friend over there, and you can still treat Duobao lightly? Do you still need to make these meals? ”

Wan Niangzi glared and said, "You only go once a year, and the child is not looking forward to it?" You didn't bring anything, what are you doing? ”

"I'm still looking forward to how old I am," Fan Weiquan was helpless: "I really can't bring so much." ”

"Then you go with the carriage."

"I can't come back for the New Year."

Wan Niangzi said: "Then don't come back, it's not bad to spend the New Year with your son there." ”

Fan Wei was speechless: "So I'm not in this family, right?" ”

Wan Niangzi replied: "You just know." ”

A villager outside called him: "Brother Fan, Brother Fan, your house is a guest!" ”

Fan Weiquan agreed, walked out quickly, and saw a young man standing straight outside, saw him come out, raised his head to look at him, snorted, but did not scream.

Fan Weiquan saw it clearly at a glance and was taken aback: "Duobao? ”

He thought he had seen it wrong, so he rushed out two more steps, glanced at it, and grabbed him by the shoulder: "Duobao? Is it really you? Why are you back, what did you do here? ”

Fan Duobao is dirty and thin, his hair is also unkempt, and in winter, he only wears a tattered single clothes, like a flower child, Fan Weiquan almost didn't dare to admit it.

Wan Niangzi came out to take a look, and was also startled: "Bao'er! What's wrong with you, Bao'er!! ”

She flew out and hugged Fan Duobao into her arms, "Bao'er, what's going on, what's going on!" ”

Fan Duobao broke the defense at that time, hugged her neck, and cried: "Mother!! Mother!! ”

This cry frightened Wan Niangzi, and her tears fell down in a hurry while holding him: "Bao'er, mother's Bao'er, this is a big grievance, tell my mother, who bullied you!" ”

Fan Duobao didn't care about talking, just crying, and the two of them didn't even enter the door, so they hugged each other and cried.

Fan Niangzi got the letter, hurriedly came over to take a look, stretched out her hand and pushed: "Go into the house, on this cold day, Duobao wears so little, don't freeze!" ”

As soon as she said don't freeze, Wan Niangzi came back to her senses, hugged her son with both hands, and carried her into the house all the way.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man, playing elementary school martial arts, with a strong pimple, looking thin but actually very heavy, I don't know how she is hugging.

Fan Niangzi looked at it and shook her head, hurriedly went to the stove to light the fire, boiled the water, lifted it down with a little white gas, poured it into the basin and brought it in, and asked Fan Duobao to quickly wash and change clothes.

This wash, let alone Wan Niangzi, even Fan Niangzi, who is an aunt, can't help it.

The chilblains on this hand are rotten out of the pit, the black skin is layer by layer, and the nails are all bald, not like a child's hand at all.

Wan Niangzi couldn't raise her head when she cried, Fan Niangzi still held on, while helping to scrub slowly, tears fell into the basin, and she choked up: "Duobao, what's wrong?" What the hell is going on? ”

Fan Duobao cried heartbreakingly, but at this time he calmed down, looked at his hands quietly, and said for a long time: "They all bullied me." ”

His voice was very low and low, Fan Weiquan couldn't help it for a long time, and as soon as he heard this, he asked in a calm voice: "Who?" Who bullied you? Make it clear! ”

Fan Duobao stopped talking again, Wan Niangzi hugged his shoulder anxiously and shook it: "Bao'er Bao'er, you are talking, who bullied you?" ”

Fan Duobao's tears poured out big drops, but there was no expression on his face, and Mu Mu repeated in a stunned low voice: "They, everyone, all bullied me." ”

"Why are you being bullied?" Wan Niangzi asked again and again: "Why did you bully you?" Did they beat you? ”

Fan Duobao shook his head and didn't speak, Fan Wei was in a hurry, "You said it!" Don't let your mother worry! Your aunt is still here waiting for you! You talk about you, they always say that they bully you, how did they bully, you can make it clear! ”

Fan Duobao raised his head and looked at him deeply, his eyes didn't look like a child at all: "Said, what can you do?" ”

Fan Wei was full of joy: "What do you mean?" You don't say how do I know what's going on, how can I solve it for you? You kid, this is all a stinky problem of where to learn, I'm your father, and I still owe you, right? Say something yin and yang? ”

Fan Duobao looked at him silently for a while, then lowered his head again, no matter how he asked, he stopped talking, and Fan Weiquan, who was angry, went around and around.

People like Fan Weiquan are actually not real people in the rivers and lakes, his kung fu is better than Tang Youxiang, and he is just ordinary in the rivers and lakes.

But Fan Duobao has been smart since he was a child, flexible and outstanding, Fan Weiquan's master said that he is a good seedling to learn swords, so Fan Weiquan has always wanted to find him a suitable swordsmanship master to be his master.

Later, I met a friend on the rivers and lakes, it was Li Junzhang of the Changshan Sword Sect, the two were friends in trouble, and later Li Junzhang took the initiative to propose to accept Fan Duobao as an apprentice, Fan Weiquan was of course pleased, and quickly sent his son over.

Fan Duobao was lively and smart when he was a child, but every time he saw him, he became more and more silent, saying that they were bullying him, Fan Wei was not at ease, and licked his face to find Li Junzhang once, and he was better, but when he met again the next year, Fan Duobao was even more silent.

But later, Li Junzhang became the master of the Changshan Sword Sect, and he became more and more busy, Fan Weiquan wanted to visit again, although he gave a New Year's gift, he couldn't see others.

Fan Weiquan had no choice but to let his son endure it, anyway, there was a commotion between the children, and nothing could happen.

Unexpectedly, he actually ran back by himself this year.

Fan Weiquan frowned for a long time and scared him, "If you don't make it clear, I will send you back tomorrow and ask your master in person!" ”

Fan Duobao's whole body was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head: "I won't go back!" I'm never going back! ”

"What?" Fan Weiquan was also angry when he heard it: "Why don't you go back?" If you are a teacher for one day and a father for life, how can you deny your master for a little thing? ”

Fan Niangzi said hurriedly: "Don't worry, what kind of anger!" Let Duobao make it clear first. ”

She put her arms around Fan Duobao's shoulders and coaxed softly: "Good boy, don't talk to your father, talk slowly." ”

Fan Duobao shook off her hand, gritted his teeth and said, "I just don't recognize it!" Even if I die, I will never recognize that person as a master again! ”

"What is dead and alive! What kind of attitude do you have! Fan Weiquan was completely angry: "You have a long ability, you are angry outside, and you lose your temper with your family!" You don't recognize Master, is it reasonable? Master Li and I are like brothers and sisters, and we treat each other with all sincerity, can I still treat you lightly! Even if there is some disagreement between your brothers and sisters, it is just a child making a fool, and you don't recognize the master because of this? ”

Tang Mingqi and the others were busy with the work in their hands, and they were about to come over to see their cousin, but before they reached the door, they heard the anger of the eldest uncle's loud voice.

Fan Niangzi walked out quickly and pushed them out: "Don't go in yet, the two of you are on top, they are all donkey tempers and don't listen to persuasion." Come back later. ”

She was also not at ease, she kept turning back, and walked halfway and then retreated: "Tell me about your uncle's temper, no, I'm not at ease, you go back first, I'll take a look." ”