The less others want to say, the more he wants to say. This is one of his greatest hobbies alive.
Luckily he doesn't work underground.
So when Fang Tianming, who always kept calm, heard that he had a mysterious stone fish, his face changed greatly, put his hand over his mouth, and looked out the door and whispered a warning to him not to say, Fang Yuan immediately broke away his hand and shouted, "I have a black and white eyed stone fish. It has strange power, which can make people die and regenerate --"
The guy who dares to pretend to be his father is scared into this appearance. Fang Yuan can't say it in his heart. He doesn't think about why Fang Tianming doesn't let him say it and what will happen after he says it. He just wants to say it happily.
Just as he said this, he found that Fang Tianming's panic quickly turned into desperate pain.
It is also mixed with self reproach that can be seen when Fang Yuan is blind.
When Fang Yuan insisted on saying "I have a stone fish", why Fang Tianming was afraid and why Fang Yuan didn't care about the pain.
But he could not ignore the self blame in Fang Tianming's eyes.
Why did he blame himself?
After Fang Yuan said that he was most afraid of 'I have a stone fish', shouldn't he hate Fang Yuan? Why blame himself?
Just like what he did to be sorry for the surrounding area: how can a person who is good at conspiracy have this expression?
Fang Tianming's self reproach expression, like a knife, stabbed Fang Tianming's careful liver, making his blurted words clearer and easier to understand without any delay: "countless nights, I will rely on that fish to go to a mysterious place, where there is a beautiful girl named yelia. It is said that her eyes make people younger. If I can get her hug, I will never be old -- have you ever heard Tong ange's song "the girl of yelia"
Fang Tianming stared at Fang Yuan like a wooden chicken. He didn't know what he was talking about for a while and a half.
Fang Yuan didn't care and said to himself: "I heard that when Tong ange created this song, he fully imagined the world with yelia according to the legend of Pisces jade pendant. Er... After drinking too much, was the world he imagined close to the Jiuyou world you know?"
"Always shake your head, okay."
Fang Yuan didn't wait for Fang Tianming to say anything. With a sneer, he stretched out his hand to hold the table, staggered to his feet, and murmured, "I want to sleep drunk and go. In the Ming Dynasty, I have the feeling to hold the piano. What, the daughter-in-law you found for me, isn't she beautiful? "
Before his voice fell, the door curtain was lifted and fan Yingying came in from the outside.
After seeing the way he was drunk, fan Yingying frowned and quickly reached out to help him: "Why are you drinking too much again? You too, don't know to take care of him? "
He said the following sentence, but the other party said it tomorrow.
Fang Tianming smiled awkwardly, lowered his head, picked up the empty tea cup, put it on his mouth and "drank".
"Mom, don't blame me and my father. I drank too much because I was happy."
Fang Yuan smiled foolishly and suddenly raised his hand on fan Yingying's upright face. He touched it lightly, put it under his nose and sucked it. He smiled strangely: "it smells good!"
This is a son. I'm eating my mother's tofu openly.
There's no thunder now. God doesn't have eyes.
Fan Yingying's body suddenly trembled and subconsciously pushed him out.
With a bang, Fang Yuan, who was already standing unsteadily under his feet, fell askew on the door panel. Fortunately, he reached out and held it in time, so he didn't fall to the ground.
Fan Yingying raised her hand and pushed Fang Yuan out. Then she regretted it. She quickly reached out to help him and asked in a trembling voice, "Xiao, Xiao Yuan, you --"
"Don't worry about me. I'm fine. I'm just kidding you. Don't be serious. You, you are so ordinary, I really can't see -- eh! "
Fang Yuan opened fan Yingying's hand, hit an unpleasant wine partition, leaned forward, knocked open the door curtain and walked out holding the wall.
Fan Yingying bit her lower lip hard, stamped her feet gently and chased out: "Xiaoyuan, where are you going? She will be angry if she doesn't go back to her room to accompany Xiao Chen and go out again so late! "
Just about to walk to the door, he stopped, shook his body and looked at the West Wing room. He smiled: "Hey, you don't say it, I forgot there was a beautiful little lady waiting for me over there. You can't let her stay in an empty room alone, or, er, or God will thunder. "
Fang Yuan stumbled at his feet. He was always drunk. He looked like a drunk. He didn't pretend.
Now, except that his mind has always remained normal and sober, his other reactions are "playing his natural color", and he doesn't have to pretend at all.
But whether he is really drunk or pretending to be drunk, he knows very well that since he came to his "Hometown" tonight and met his parents who have been missing for many years, he can't leave so easily.
Besides, he is really drunk. He really wants to find a place to have a good sleep.
As for the broken things that will happen when a dead pig sleeps, he won't care: those people try their best to copy the old city of Tang Wang here, and "find" his parents, and then use Kunlun to bring him here. Of course, they won't kill him after making him "drunk".
Fang Yuan didn't know why those people took such great pains to arrange all this, but he could conclude that he would be fine.
In that case, what is he afraid of?
If he left like this, wouldn't it waste the kindness of others to find him a daughter-in-law?
So, even if you want to go, you have to sleep with your daughter-in-law before you go.
The more Fang Yuan thought about it, the happier he was. When he stumbled to the wing room, he still sang "girl jeria" in his mouth.
There is a daughter-in-law in the room, but she changed her name. Someone is saying that her eyes make me younger. If I get her hug, I will never be old. For this wonderful daughter-in-law, I can't go out again... "
When Fang Yuan walked out of the living room, the light in the West Wing room had been extinguished.
The night deepened and the temperature dropped. The cold morning wind (it was already early in the morning) dispersed the mist gathered over the forest, making the stars look more bright.
Fan Yingying stood where she was, stared at Fang Yuan, stumbled to the door of the West Wing room, didn't open the door with her hands, and kicked her feet directly.
Fortunately, the door was not locked, otherwise it would be kicked by him.
"Where are the lights?"
Fang Yuan walked into the West Wing room holding the door frame and looked for the light behind the door.
His daughter-in-law ignored him when he kicked the door open. It seems that she is disappointed in his dereliction of duty. Do whatever you like.
Fang Yuan's right hand fumbled behind the door for a while and couldn't find the light switch.
Finally, she was too lazy to look for it. Looking back, fan Yingying, who was still standing at the door of the living room, wanted to ask if she also came in. Suddenly, she couldn't bear it (she was still very professional when she played her mother, so she rushed at her professionalism and couldn't insult her any more). Hehe smiled a few times and closed the door.
After closing the door, the light in the room is darker, but it has no impact on the surrounding area.
He was just looking for a lamp. It was just the instinct of human beings to look for light after they came to the dark environment.
As he imagined, as like as two peas in the house, Lin's dance layout was exactly the same.
Even the woman lying on her side in bed, curled up with her back to his back, looks like Lin Wuer.
After thinking of Lin Wuer, Fang Yuan's confused brain became sober again. He sighed for no reason, walked slowly to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed naturally.
For example, the woman in bed is indeed his daughter-in-law. He is just like the husband who fooled around and came home late.
Another cigarette was lit around, hoping that nicotine could drive away the mountain of sleep and open your eyes.
The smell of lit cigarettes immediately filled the room, but made the black look more quiet.
You can hear the woman behind you breathing slightly.
Her breathing, though slight, was tense.
If she is really a daughter-in-law, is it necessary to be so nervous after her husband goes to the Kang?
Fang Yuan felt very funny. He put his thumb and index finger on his eyes, opened the closed eyelids, looked back at her and asked, "daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, don't pretend to sleep. I know you're not asleep. Get up quickly and wait for my husband to sleep."
His daughter-in-law didn't move, but there was a smacking sound. It seemed that she had just bitten her lower lip.
His daughter-in-law was covered with a thin blanket from the shoulders to the knees. Only her head was exposed, her pink legs and a pair of very delicate little feet.
His daughter-in-law under the blanket may only be covered with a blanket without pajamas, so she can perfectly outline her annoying figure.
Very familiar taste.
Everyone has their own unique flavor. Don't think about what kind of good smell aroma you will have, such as musk and menthol. First cure the bad breath, body odor and foot odor -- the body fragrance of Fangyuan's daughter-in-law can remind people of ripe peaches, which are fragrant and sweet. Take a bite to treat water and flow down the corner of your mouth.
"Xiao Chen, alas, Xiao Chen, no wonder your name is Xiao Chen."
Fang Yuan put down his hands supporting his eyelids, sighed gently, and lay on his back beside the woman.
Fang Yuan knows who her daughter-in-law is without looking at her face: Yue WanChen.
Those people try their best to find the right Fang Tianming husband and wife actor, but they will never find someone to pretend to be Xia Xiaoyun's former mother, Chen Wanyue.
Yue WanChen is the fake Yue WanChen.
This is a woman whose fate is quite bitter in this game. The daughter who has been raised hard and poured full of love is not her own;
Her husband, who was regarded as half the sky, ignored her when she was in danger, so he walked away alone and took the initiative to push her into the arms of his "son-in-law".
Now, she has become his daughter-in-law Xiaochen together with the powerful actor who plays Fang Tianming and his wife. She lies beside him, waiting to be bullied by him.
Men, after drinking, aren't they all particularly interested in that kind of thing?
Even if the eyelids are heavy and fast to be stuck by adhesive tape, after all, some things can be done without eyes.
With regard to Yue WanChen's fate, Fang Yuan really can't think of anyone who can "deserve" if it's not bitter.
He doesn't want to bully another woman with such a fate. Although Xiaochen's daughter-in-law can lie here, she must have the arduous task of "love" with him.
Fang Yuan wants to have a good sleep.
I hope when he opens his eyes again, he can see Fang Tianming and his wife and see what excellent bridge segments they will perform next.
However, Xiaochen's daughter-in-law, who was shouldering the heavy burden, wouldn't let him sleep. After waiting for a moment, she slowly turned around, and a slender white and tender leg stretched out a blanket and put it around her waist.