Chapter 327

When Lu Wan put down the microphone, Fang Yixing was coming out of the study with a volume of Wu Kaizi's thirteen unique paintings and calligraphy. Seeing Lu Wan's expression, he asked, "is that smelly boy calling?"

Lu Wan looks at Fang Yixing badly and says, "what bad boy? He is your son. "

"Well, I don't have such a son. Escape in battle, avoid but not fight, be greedy for life and fear death, have no face and skin, is this the man of our family? Not even a woman. We can't afford to lose this man. " Fang Yixing shouted angrily. When he mentioned his son who didn't make it, he became angry.

Shame, what a shame!

How can he do that? How can he escape on race day?

If you can't beat others, let them beat you. I haven't been beaten before. What are you running for? What did you say you ran for?

From the day Fang Yan ran away, Fang Yixing felt that he had lost his face and could no longer straighten his back and look up at people.

"Fang Yixing, you really have a good son - ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, he ran away -" br >

"Fang Yixing, didn't you say that your son went to bath and dressing? I'm afraid it's been a year and a half? Then don't we have to wait? "

"Lao Fang, your son is smart. Most people can't do it." -

thinking of the faces and faces of Fang's family and the frantic expressions and smiles of those close friends when they mentioned their son, Fang Yixing felt the urge to bring Fang Yan back to life and kill him.

He not only lost his own face, but also the face of his ancestors -

the old man heard that Fang Yan escaped before the game, and the paralyzed man stood up from the wheelchair for many years - and then fell to the ground.

Now he has the face to come back? And the face to call back?

"Fang Yixing, are you finished?" Lu Wan shouted angrily. At the same time, Lu Wan inherited her father's tenacity and mother's tolerance and love, plus her family's many years of influence, she was gentle and gentle, and rarely moved. It's like the word Wan in her name.

However, when encountering something that she thinks must be insisted on, the energy burst out is also amazing. For example, everything about Fang Yan's son.

Fang Yixing looks at his wife Lu Wan in surprise, frowns and asks, "what did that stinky boy say to you again? Is it reasonable for him to skip class and escape? "

"What did you say? He said he would not go home for the Spring Festival. He said he would spend the Spring Festival with grandma in Huacheng? He is afraid that you are still angry with him. He is afraid that you will be sad and disappointed with him. Look at you - what have you done with your children over the years? "

"How did I oppress him? I'm also for his good -- "

" you're for his good? Who is he for? Who does he live for? Why should he suffer so many grievances? Why should we shoulder such a great pressure? " Lu Wan stared at Fang Yixing fiercely and said, "my son didn't like to practice martial arts since he was born. His favorite thing is to read poems and write poems, flowers and grass. Your blood runs in his bones, and half of it is our blood. What we Lu family hate most is to fight and kill."

"But what did you do? You forced him to stand for hours. If he can't finish the task, he will be punished. The punishment is to stand for a longer time. If he is a little older, he will learn boxing. If he is a little older, he won't let him rest for a day. "

Fang Yixing knows that his wife is really angry. He explains in a low voice:" he can't rest. Once he has a rest, he will give up all his efforts and can only get through that hurdle in one go. "

"yes, you are his father. If you say you can't rest, he can only continue to practice. After standing on the stake, go to practice boxing, then practice palm, sword, plum blossom step, and learn all the things you ask him to learn - have you asked his opinion? Do you know if he really likes it? "

"You told him that the Taiji of the Fang family should be inherited. You told him that the lintel of the Fang family should be magnified. You told him that if you are the descendants of the Fang family, you must carry the weight. What are you doing? You're not Fang's son? Why didn't you inherit fangjiataiji? Why didn't you go to guangdafang's house? You've been reading and painting in your study all day. If your child makes a mistake, you'll scold him. Why? You've been avoiding for a lifetime, don't you allow my son to escape once? "

"I -" Fang Yixing's mouth opened, but he found himself speechless.

What she said is reasonable. She is the offspring of Fang's family, and she is Fang Yan's father. If we continue to Taiji Guangda, shouldn't we go ahead? Why do you put all the responsibilities and obligations on your son? Because Fang Yan is his own son?

Lu Wan also knew that what she said was too heavy, but for the sake of her children's happiness, she had to correct Fang Yixing's wrong view and let him have a new understanding of her son.

"Fang Yan doesn't like practising martial arts, but he does it for your request. Fang Yan is most eager for freedom, but he carries that responsibility on his back step by step and climbs forward - he has the heart of Taiji when he is young, and everyone praises him as a young genius. Even in this swallow dock, how many children are better than our Fang Yan? Does he disgrace your family? Has he ever let your family down with him? ""Who cares more about Fang's face than him? Who cares more about the honor and disgrace of Fang family? He was beaten like that by the Ye family girl, year after year - what half a boy like him cares about most is face, but has he ever conceded? Has he ever escaped? "

"The heart of Taiji suddenly disappears. Who is the most frightened? Who is the saddest? Can you understand the pressure he was under at that time? Have you thought about it in his position? What does he stay for? For the face of your family, to show the backbone of your family man - let everyone know that he is not a genius? Let everyone know that his Taiji heart is just a flash in the pan? Let him be beaten again in the face of the public? "

"Fang Yixing, Fang Yan is your son, our son, not our enemy - why are you so cruel to him? He's afraid to go home now - do you want me to lose this son? "

Fang Yixing was silent for a long time, sighed and said, "let him come back."

"What's the use of me getting him back? He's afraid of you being angry, not me -- "

" what do you want? "

"You call your son and ask him to come back," Lu Wan said. "It only works if you call yourself."

"-" the muscles on Fang Yixing's face. That bastard humiliated himself, and he had to call back for the Spring Festival? Isn't this bullying?

"You don't fight? If you don't fight me or not, you are going to lose this son - "Lu Wan said forcefully.

"You are unreasonable." Fang Yixing is extremely angry.

"It's your rudeness. Although the child left disgracefully, didn't you hear about it? His Taiji heart was revived, even more powerful than before, and the eastern sword God was defeated in his hands. A few days ago, the old man received a congratulatory letter from his old friends, congratulated him on having a good grandson -- the old man was happy, and asked when Fang Yan would return -- "

" I will not fight. " Fang Yixing said. "I want to hit you."

Fang Yixing said, turning to the study with the book in his hand.

Bang!

After the door of the room closed, Fang Yixing's expression immediately darkened.

He walked up and down the study, from left to right, and from right to left.

He opened the ink cartridge to write a word, but he was not interested in lifting the pen.

When the brush was thrown into the inkstone, a touch of ink flew up and splashed on the back of his hand. With a touch of hand, it becomes a pool of irregular black stains.

Fang Yi walks to the sofa and sits down. He looks at several telephone landlines on the sofa and doesn't move his sight for a long time.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the microphone and prepared to dial. He dialed two numbers and buttoned it down impatiently -

uneasy!

Seeing her husband enter the study, Lu Wan is dejected.

The men in this family are so proud that they don't want their son for their own sake. They don't want to call their son. Isn't such a father too unqualified?

"Mom, I'm back -" the familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Lu Wan turns around to see, his son Fang Yan stands at the door and looks at her with a smile.

The face is beautiful, the smile is shy, and there is a snowflake on the flying eyebrow -

"Fang Yan?" Lu Wan couldn't believe his eyes. My son just told me that he would not go home in the new year by telephone. How could he stand in front of him in an instant?

"Mom, it's me. I'm back. " Fang Yan claps the snow on his body and strides into the hall. Fang hero struggled to hold a big box, Fang Haohan, with a cloth bag, followed Fang Yan into the room behind him. The two guys walked all the way with their suitcases, but they didn't have the hard work to walk from the yard to the door.

Lu Wan grabbed his son's hand and asked in surprise, "didn't you say you were going to spend the new year in Huacheng, and the Spring Festival won't come back?"

"Yes. I thought so, but after I called you, I thought I should come back -- "

" you said you would think about it? "

"Yes. I'll think about it soon. About - two seconds. " Fang Yan said sheepishly.

"Say hello to me before you come back," Lu Wan said. "I haven't had time to stew sheep and scorpion for you --"

"I say hello to you."

"When?"

Fang Yan pointed to the position of the threshold and said, "what I just said standing there - I said, mom, I'm back - is to say hello to you -" br >

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