Chapter 400

Zhou fan spits his heart and lungs.

Again and again, he put his fingers in his mouth to pick the rope, and then lay on the ground and kept spitting. Spit out the lunch, spit out the bile, even to spit out the viscera, but still can't determine whether they succeed.

He is sure that the man in black put poison in his mouth. If he can't finish the task, he may die because he didn't have the antidote.

However, if he completes the task, can any of Fang's family survive?

He didn't want to die, nor did he want Fang's family to die.

Yes, he hates Fang's family and hates Fang Yan, but - this does not rise to the point of non life or death.

He wanted to spit out the pill as if nothing had happened. However, no matter how hard he tried - he knew better than anyone else, in fact, he was doing nothing.

He lay powerless in the snow nest, let the cold wind blow on his cheek, let the scattered snow cover him. He opened his eyes and looked at the vast sky, which was just like his mood at the moment.

He has some regrets. Why did he come here to see xiaoqingshan? Isn't a distant look enough?

He began to hate again, hate Fangyan, hate Fangjia - if not Fangyan, if not Fangjia, how could he encounter such things? How could he be forced to take poison?

Even his wife is the same hatred, that hateful woman, why does she have to force their father and son to come to this damn place for the Spring Festival?

He was lucky. If it was a fake, the black robed man was played by Fang Yan or his friends. They just wanted to punish their belittled hostility. It was a real farce.

He lay in the snow for a long time, until the cell phone in his pocket rang, and his mind was back.

He got up from the snow, touched his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, then cut it off and shut it down.

He doesn't want to talk now.

"Either they die or you die -" the hoarse man in black threatened.

This is a dilemma. He doesn't want to die. He can't die. He must live.

However, this is the reason for Fang's family to die?

He searched around and finally found the transparent glass bottle from the snow.

Just pour that drop of liquid in the bottle into the soup, and he will get the reward of continuing to survive when he finishes the task -

he smashes the glass bottle into the hidden pocket of his windbreaker, slaps the snow off his body, as if nothing has happened before and walks towards his home.

When Zhou fan returned to Fang's house, Fang Yijing was waiting for him at the gate of the yard.

Fang Yijing saw Zhou fan and said, "Zhou fan, let's talk."

Then he turned and walked towards the room.

Zhou fan follows Fang Yijing. After the two enter the room, Fang Yijing closes the door.

Fang Yi looked at the expressionless husband and sighed softly. "Zhou fan, I know you don't want to come here. I know you don't like my family - fatalism also says you are unhappy here. Tomorrow is new year's Eve. It's not appropriate to go back at this time. When you finish your new year's Eve dinner tomorrow night, you can go back with your destiny. I seldom go home. I'll stay at home for a while. My father's health is not good. I've been away from him for years. This time, I have to stay with him and do my best. "

Zhou fan holds his wife's hand and says, "I don't want to come here? I won't come if I don't want to. There's nothing I don't like, it's just that we have some misunderstandings - I'll stay with you for the new year's Eve dinner. If there is nothing to do after the year, I will stay with you for a few days. Your family is my family. "

"Zhou fan?" Fang Yi looked at her husband with eyes full of amazement. It's only a while since I haven't seen Kung Fu. Why has he changed so much? Just now, when I was on the phone, I still hung up and shut down. Isn't it because I'm not satisfied with myself and my family?

Zhou fan grinned and said, "I just wanted to understand a lot of things. There are problems with me. I will communicate with them well. "

"Thank you, Zhou Fan." Fang Yijing clenched her husband's hand and said gratefully.

Eat dumplings on New Year's Eve.

According to the old rules of yanziwu, although dumplings are not the main food of new year's Eve, all kinds of fresh seafood and wild vegetables are the main dish, but they are essential reunion meals. After eating and drinking well, eat a few hot dumplings, with oil left at the corners of the mouth and fragrant lips and teeth. That kind of happy feeling can last from the old year to the new year.

Fang Yan didn't go out on the afternoon of the Lunar New Year's Eve. She accompanied her mother and three aunts to make dumplings at home. Lu Wan took two white jade pieces out of the bag, washed them with water, and put them into the dumpling pit solemnly. She said, "this is auspicious dumpling. Whoever eats it is the most blessed person."

Fang Mengying's face was full of joy. He said in a crisp voice, "I will definitely eat it."Aunt Fang Yi took a new look at the beautiful white jade and joked, "you are willing to give up."

Zhou Ming Li sat on one side of the sofa playing games, saw his aunt put the white jade into the dumplings, said disgustedly, "it's disgusting. I hope I didn't get it. "

Fang Yan picked up his eyebrows to get angry. Lu Wan gave him a look that didn't make trouble.

Fang Yan didn't want to make his mother angry on the new year's Eve. He washed the flour on his hand and said to Zhou Mingli, "Mingli, don't you want to see me chop bricks with one hand? Let's go. I'll show you something. "

Zhou Mingli looked at Fang Yan doubtfully and said, "you can't be a liar, can you?"

"How can such a thing deceive?" Fang Yan asked with a smile. "Are you worried about the bricks or the hands?"

Zhou Ming thought about it, quit the game and said, "I'll see if you boast."

Fang Yijing looks at Zhou Mingli, who is following Fang Yan out of the door, and says worriedly, "is Mingli going to be ok?"

Lu Wan glanced at her and said, "don't worry. Fang Yan is a man of measure. "

Fang Yixin takes a look at the little sister and says, "Yijing, you should also advise their father and son to come back happily and have a happy reunion year. How good is it?"

Fang Yijing smiled softly and said: "we talked about it yesterday. Zhou Fan said that he thought through many things. He said there was a misunderstanding in the middle and he would get along well with everyone. "

Fang Yixin nodded and said, "that's what it looks like. He is also the son-in-law of our Fang family. Otherwise, he will have a chance to eat and drink in our yanziwu? "

Fang Yijing smiled and didn't answer.

The people in yanziwu are naturally proud, and the people outside think that yanziwu has nothing to be proud of. The contradiction between them is too big to be solved no matter how hard she tries. If she told her husband that yanziwu was actually the guardian of China, Zhou fan would doubted whether she had any mental illness.

In the era of science and technology, who would believe that such a group of people would exist?

Fang Yan takes Zhou Mingli to the Bank of Shihezi, picks up a complete blue brick in the corner of Li's backyard, hands the brick still stained with ice to Zhou Mingli, and says, "lift this brick, and I will cut it."

"How?" Zhou Mingli is not afraid of dirty hands. He grabbed the green brick and asked.

"Two hands up." Fang Yan said. "Hold one corner with each hand."

Zhou Mingli raised the blue bricks to the top of his head according to Fang Yan's guidance and asked, "is that so?"

"That's it." Fang Yan said. "Hold it up."

Fang Yan confessed and began to pretend to be lucky.

His mouth was closed and his cheeks were puffed up like a frog full of Qi.

"On." Fang Yan bashed at the green brick.

Zhou Mingli's body stepped back a few steps, but the green bricks were intact, let alone split in two, without any cracks.

Zhou Mingli stood up straight, looked at Fang Yan with scornful eyes, and said, "can you do it? No, I'll go back. Who would like to see you play tricks here? "

Try again Fang Yan said sheepishly. "The angle was not right. You raise the bricks, I'll chop them again. This time it will be OK. "

Zhou Ming thought about it. He thought that if he came, he would come. So he raised the green brick again.

Fang Yan starts to work hard and cuts towards the middle of the green brick like lightning.

Chum -

Zhou Mingli only felt that when his arms vibrated, the green bricks in his hands were divided into two pieces.

He looks at Fang Yan all over his face and says, "really?"

"What's more exciting, do you want to see?" Fang Yan laughs and says, the voice is full of temptation.

"What else?"

Fang Yan pointed to a crooked neck tree beside him and said, "you climb up to this tree and drop the brick. I cut it off as the brick fell - when the brick landed, you will find that one brick will become two."

"Impossible?" Zhou was intrigued. "Do you think it's a movie?"

"Try it if you don't believe it?"

Zhou looked at the crooked neck tree and said, "it's icy and slippery. I'm afraid I can't climb it."

"That's all." Fang Yan said. "I'll show you when you come next spring."

Zhou Mingli hesitated again and again, but he didn't want to give up. He said, "I'll try crawling. Give me a hand."

"Yes." Fang Yan reluctantly agrees.

With the help of Fang Yan, Zhou Mingli managed to climb the crooked tree.

"Give me the brick," Zhou Ming Li shouted, holding the trunk of the tree

"Brick? What brick? " Fang Yan looks at Zhou Mingli in bewilderment and asks.

"You didn't say I climbed up and threw bricks - did you chop?" Zhou had a bad feeling in his heart."Oh. That's what happened. " Fang Yan said. "But just now I thought that my strength was not enough - I will go back to practice. When I'm done, I'll come and chop the bricks for you to see. Don't worry. I will be able to chop bricks in the air by next spring at the latest. "

Fang Yan finished, turned around and walked towards the village.

"Hello, Fang Yan --" Zhou Mingli was afraid, holding the crooked neck tree and shouting. "You let me down, Fang Yan, you bastard let me down --"

"Fang Yan, you're not a thing. You dare to kill me and see how I can kill you --"

"Fang Yan - cousin - help --" -

in the forest, a man in black looks at this scene like a ghost of a Mountain Ghost.

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