After sighing, Lin Bian added: "it's because I can't figure out the situation that I changed a way to return the spirit thing to them. If they don't understand it, they will not be too hostile to me. In this way, there is at least a buffer between them."
"I didn't expect that they could make you fear three points?" Du Guozhang looks at Lin Bian with a serious expression.
Lin Bian nodded, only said: "the world is big, there are always things we don't understand."
After this conversation with Lin Bian, Du Guozhang's understanding of the whole fan family has changed. He originally thought that the other party was just an overseas businessman, and there was not much to compare with himself. But now, he suddenly feels that the fan family is as mysterious and fantastic as a monster cave.
Later, Lin Bian returned home. Today's events really made him start to have some sense of crisis, so he hid in the room alone, trying to focus on the inside.
Although Lin Bian has no memory, after a series of events in the past few days, he has begun to feel strange: his medical skills and martial arts should have been thoroughly tempered, but his constitution is very ordinary. His muscles and bones and internal breathing are not matched with his skills. Apart from that, even if he is just an ordinary martial arts practitioner, he should at least be able to do it It's better to be stronger than you are now.
What's more, every time he makes a move, he finds that the instinct of his body is to stimulate his internal power. But now he has no internal power at all. It's like a man who is used to spending a lot of money finds that he has no money at home. This is extremely abnormal.
After thinking about it, Lin Bian thinks that the most likely reason is that he has been injured. After all, it's a serious injury that can cause him to lose his memory. It's not impossible to waste his internal power. As for his physical fitness, it may also be that he hasn't exercised for a long time.
Although this idea is far fetched, it is the only reasonable explanation that Lin Bian can think of now.
In any case, if you don't have internal skills, you should practice them again. Otherwise, it's not wise to use brute force every time. Now, Lin Bian relies on the strength of his fingers and wrists every time he uses blood colored gold wire. If he does this all the time, his hands will be useless in a year. Only when he practices his internal power well and uses internal skills to urge him, can he grasp it easily.
However, Lin Bian, who lost his memory, could not remember any internal mental skills. If he only used his instinct to exercise, it would be too dangerous. In case of a wrong internal skill, it would hurt his internal organs and paralyze his whole body.
The only thing Lin Bian can do now is to simply breathe. In fact, breathing is also the most basic internal skill, but the effect is limited, which is better than nothing.
After a few days of school, Tujiang spent most of her time in practicing Fanglin.
After a week, on Saturday morning, the three had breakfast together. It was rare that Jiang Yuyan bought the breakfast.
At the dinner table, the wife suddenly said, "my uncle is getting married. We three have to go back to our hometown together."
Lin Bian is a little confused. He turns to see Jiang Yufei first. It's obvious that the little girl already knows about it, and she is the last one to be informed. So Jiang Yuyan asks, "so suddenly? When do you leave? "
Jiang Yuyan replied: "you have nothing to do. It's not the same to say it sooner or later. I've been hiding at home these days. Am I afraid I can't find you? I've already bought the ticket. When we're full, we'll go out. "
"Now?" Lin became helpless.
Jiang Yuyan naturally nodded her head and said, "the wedding starts at noon. We are the younger generation, but we can't be late."
"How old is your uncle?" Lin broke his mouth and asked.
"What are you pretending to be?" Jiang Yuyan scolded, "don't you know my uncle? Two years older than me. "
Lin Bian nodded, pretending to remember. In fact, he didn't know who was who.
After dinner, the three of them took the high-speed railway together. A few hours later, they came to their hometown Huaiping county.
Out of the station, there was no one to pick up. Fortunately, this is my hometown. The two girls are very familiar with each other. They took a taxi and soon got home.
The banquet is held in the courtyard outside the ancestral hall of the Jiang family. There is enough room for nearly a hundred tables. To watch them means to prepare for a lively meal from noon to night.
From a long distance, Lin Bian could hear people's voices. It was like a riot.
After entering the courtyard, someone came to greet the three. A man of the same generation as Lin Bian asked the elders around him, "uncle, sister Yuyan is back. How can they sit?"
The elder first took a look at Lin Bian, and then replied, "Yu Yan is a college student. She is good at living in a big city. Let her go to the main table. Yu Fei is still a little girl and her relatives. Let her sit with her mother's family. That's all." The elder said that he was going to leave, and he was not ready to pay attention to Lin Bian.
Or that younger generation asked again: "that language Yan her man?""He?" The elder looked back impatiently and said, "what does he eat? Let's see if there's anything in the video, the groceries and the kitchen that we need to help. After that, we'll eat with the video. "
"This Isn't that good? " The younger generation said, "Yuyan and her family are hard to come back. How can they let her men work?"
"Who is not hard to come back? Don't I still have people here? What did I say? " The elder was angry in an instant and scolded the younger generation.
At this time, Jiang Yuyan came out to make ends meet and said, "well, uncle a is right. Let Lin Bian help first. It's not that he won't be given food."
"That's it!" The elder said, "so you can't even get Yuyan into college! The brain is not as good as the human
Lin Bian stood in the audience for a long time. What he was most angry about was that his elders didn't ask him to help. After all, relatives and friends couldn't help him. What he was most angry about was that he didn't have a name in each other's conversation. He was only called "YuYan's man".
Although helpless, Lin Bian can't lose his temper. What can he do? Lift the table? More than 100 tables here can be lifted by themselves? Turn around and leave? What if Wan Yijiang Yuyan doesn't follow her? Isn't it more embarrassing?
Jiang Yu Fei said at this time: "I also accompany my brother-in-law to help."
The elder had no good way: "what do you look like when you are a little girl in public? Just find a place to sit down. "
Finally, Lin Bian himself said: "well, you all go and have a seat. I'll go and see if there's anything I can do for you in the kitchen."
"Well, it's sensible to go out for a few years. Let's go." The elder nodded.
Sometimes, even Lin Bian himself doubts whether he is a bit masochistic, because with his ability, there is no need to be angry here. But sometimes, the more powerful people are, the more they enjoy the time when they are not valued, because it is rare, and it will only become more and more difficult.