Wang Yaru stayed in the view, and after getting up in the morning, because he knew that Fang Yuan knew some kung fu, he had to pester Fang Yuan and ask Fang Yuan to hand him over some kung fu, Fang Yuan was helpless, and became someone else's master for the first time in his life. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Keep your fists steady. Fang Yuan was holding a mangosteen in his hand that he didn't know where it came from, but he didn't see a real fight for a long time, just where he was gesturing.

"Keep your legs straight. Fang Yuan reminded Wang Yaru's somewhat bent legs.

"Keep your waist straight, straight. ”

Xuanxu Lao Dao looked at the two people in the backyard and shook his head, this apprentice has forgotten about himself after having this beautiful apprentice, and he doesn't have to work hard to study, what a sin.

Fang Yuan, who was teaching Wang Yaru, rang his mobile phone, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the unfamiliar number, a little puzzled, and picked up the phone.

Wang Yaru saw that Fang Yuan received a call, and it was estimated that it would not be finished for a while, so he ran out and dragged Xuanxu Lao Dao to visit the Taoist temple.

"Hey, who's that?"

"It worked. "The voice of an old lady, but there seemed to be a lot of people on the other end of the phone, and it didn't seem like it was for herself.

"Hurry up and tell him to come back quickly, or leave quickly. "There was a voice coming out of the phone.

Fang Yuan didn't speak.

"Is it Yuan Nizi?" said an old voice on the phone.

Fang Yuan could hear it, this was the name of the old man in their hometown, no matter whether it was male or female, it was called Nizi, not that it was disrespectful, but this was the name of every old man.

What are the people from his hometown calling him for? Moreover, Fang Yuan was very unpopular in the village, because of Fang Yuan's bad luck in the early years.

"Who are you?" Fang Yuan asked, because no matter who in the village called, it was estimated that Fang Yuan would not be able to hear their voices, and he did not have anyone's phone number in the village at all except for Fang Heng and his mother.

"I'm your second grandmother. The old man's voice came out again.

If this were at other times, this second grandmother would definitely be considered a prank, but Fang Yuan heard it, this is his neighbor, in terms of seniority, he should be called the second grandmother, the person who didn't hate Fang Yuan when he was a child, the second grandmother is one.

Of course, there may be no way, because as early as Fang Yuan's parents' generation, the second grandmother and their family were neighbors, and it is estimated that they did not expect that since Fang Yuan was born, there would be nothing good in the village.

"It's a pass, I hit it more than a dozen times, and I thought I made a mistake. The second grandmother's voice on the phone was a little anxious, not as calm as an old man should have.

"I'm sorry for my bad signal, second grandma. ”

What can these two grandmothers do to find themselves, they are not big people, they can't find themselves or something, Fang Yuan wondered.

"Yuan Nizi, I have something to tell you, you can be mentally prepared. There was a coughing sound on the other end of the phone, and it sounded like the old man was not in good health.

Fang Yuan didn't think much about it: "Second grandmother, just say it." ”

"Well, I have it. The second grandmother seemed to be saying to the people around her, and several voices came from around, "Say, hurry up, sooner or later." ”

"Yuan Nizi, your mother...... He can't. The second grandmother on the other end of the phone sighed.

It was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Fang Yuan felt such a feeling for the first time, he couldn't believe it, he didn't think about anything now, and his hand holding the phone trembled a little.

"Second grandma, what are you kidding, my mother is in good health, and she called me a few days ago. ”

"Really, Yuan Nizi, it's just now, I don't know what's wrong with your mother, when I went to your house, I found that your mother has been gone, I don't know how many days have been gone. ”

Fang Yuan felt that the world was spinning a little, and his feet were unstable, and after shaking it twice, he quickly held on to the wall and stabilized.

Mother died, these words of the second grandmother have been echoing in my head, there is nothing in my mind at this time, only these few words, but there are no tears, the mood at the moment cannot be described in words, there is no feeling of sadness, which is very strange.

Wanting to cry without tears may be this feeling, Fang Yuan had never experienced it before, and stroked his mouth with a trembling hand.

"Well, second grandma, I see. Fang Yuan's voice was very calm, it was not pretended, and Fang Yuan didn't know why at this moment.

"Yuan Nizi, don't control it, it's not good for your health to hold back. The second grandmother was a little worried that Fang Yuan couldn't accept it for a while, and the sadness and joy that couldn't be heard on the phone was not a good thing, the emotions had to be vented, otherwise they would harm others and themselves.

"It's okay, second grandma, I'm fine, don't worry, I'll go back." Fang Yuan's current feeling was something he had never experienced before, there was no sadness, it was like a realm of being too forgetful, but this realm was too high, Fang Yuan couldn't explain it.

"Okay, Motoniko, that's it. The second grandmother wanted to hang up the phone, but it seemed that someone had robbed her, "Fang Yuan, hurry back and hear it, hurry up and leave." "The voice is stern.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't wait for Fang Yuan to reply, and hung up the phone.

Fang Yuan didn't care, and he didn't have time to care about who the person on the other end of the phone was, after hanging up the phone, he walked back and forth around the backyard a few times, aimlessly, thinking about his mother's voice and smile in the past twenty-four years, just like yesterday, vividly, he had just entered the society, and the so-called son wanted to raise but didn't wait, I'm afraid this is the feeling.

Then he paused suddenly, turned on his mobile phone and booked a train ticket home, Fang Yuan also wanted to take a plane to rush home, but his small village was too far away from the airport, so it was better to take the train quickly.

After booking the ticket, Fang Yuan went back to his side room, simply packed some things, and went to say goodbye to the master with his bag.

"Master, I have something to go home. ”

Seeing Fang Yuan carrying his bag, he came to his side with a serious face, and stopped at the old Xuanxu Dao, who was leading Wang Yaru to visit the Taoist temple.

"Something?"

"My mom died, and I have to go back. ”

After Fang Yuan finished speaking, Wang Yaru looked surprised, but she didn't say anything, she and Fang Yuan were not very familiar with each other, and she could only hope that Fang Yuan would mourn.

Xuanxu Lao Dao has experienced too much birth, old age, sickness and death, he watched his family disappear next to him one by one, and now after so many years, his children and grandchildren don't know where to fall, and gradually he is left alone, and the matter of birth, old age, sickness and death can no longer make him fluctuate.

"Do you need me to send you?" Xuan Xu's implication was whether Fang Yuan needed to send him back now, and the speed of his flying sword was still not slow.

Fang Yuan understood what Master meant: "No need Master. ”

Now it's not just the master himself on the mountain, there is also a beautiful woman living here, and Fang Yuan wants to be alone now.

"Go ahead. Xuanxu Lao Dao was calm and only said two words.

"Condolences, Fang Yuan. Wang Yaru also reminded.

"Well, you live here first, I'm sorry I can't accompany you, if you want to go back, you must ask my master to send you down the mountain, don't run away by yourself. Fang Yuan was a little sorry in his heart, this Wang Yaru went up the mountain by herself, but she couldn't accompany her now.

"I'm leaving. Fang Yuan said three words very calmly, and turned to leave the Mixed Yuan Temple.