There are some compliments that will make you sweet in your heart but evil in your mouth, such as when others praise your children.
Fang Yixing can hear the old ancestor's love for each other's inflammation, but he can't follow the old ancestor's words to praise his son. In that case, it will make you feel like you're getting carried away.
"That's the love of Daoling. He made trouble outside, thanks to Daoling's help. " Fang Yixing said modestly. "I also said that I would invite Daoling to have a drink at home sometime, but I didn't think he went to Yanjing in such a hurry. We must celebrate the promotion of Daoling. "
The old ancestor waved and said, "stop it. I won't listen to these things. What's the use of talking with an old lady of mine who is buried in the neck? I know you are all busy today. There are many families to run. Go to Yixing, and Fang Yan will stay to play long cards with me - Xi'er is a clumsy girl, not even my old lady. "
Fang Yixing quickly got up from the ground and said, "that line. I'll go to another house. Today, there are really many families to run, and each family has to run, or it will lose etiquette. "
And side told Fang Yan, said: "well with the old grandfather playing cards, do not provoke the old grandfather angry."
"Dad, I know." Fang Yan said.
Ye meek has been kneeling on the edge of the warm Kang. He is wearing a red cloth button jacket with gold lace. Underneath is a soft black cotton dress with long hair and ruddy face. She looks like a pretty little daughter-in-law.
Fang Yan heard that ye Fengsheng said that ye's gentle mother was very fond of stitching. She would sew clothes for her children's younger generation by herself every Spring Festival. She arranged all the clothes of Ye's old people and children for the new year.
The Fuwa suit ye Fengsheng wears should also be made by Ye Wenrong's mother. The style of the clothes is good, but ye Fengsheng has too much fat, which makes the clothes look different.
Ye meek's classic style clothes should be carefully made by her mother for her daughter, with dense stitches and bright patterns. Red and gold complement each other. Red makes gold shine, gold makes red noble.
Leaf gentle put on this suit to appear quite lovely, happy, her cold and aloof temperament also to cover up a lot.
Xi'er was scolded by the old patriarch for being clumsy and deliberately tooted his mouth and said, "I'm stupid, otherwise, how can I only be a girl for the old patriarch? If I'm smart, I'll follow the young lady to learn kung fu. "
Lao Zu Zong reached out his hand and was about to tear Xi'er's mouth. He said, "you girl, I don't want to say two words about you - see if I don't tear your mouth."
Xi'er chuckles to avoid, the other side is inflamed to say: "you still don't take off shoe?"? Don't you want me to take off your shoes? I can only serve my ancestors and young ladies - "
" no need. " Fang Yan knows that Xi'er's teeth are sharp and sharp, and she is deeply loved by her ancestors. She has a high position in the Ye family. It's impossible to ask her to help take off her shoes. Besides, Fang Yan has no habit of letting others help take off his shoes. Unless someone with a knife holder around his neck is pressing him to take off his shoes. "I'll do it myself."
Fang Yan took off the cloth boots on his feet, climbed barefoot to the warm Kang, sat where Xi'er had just sat, and said, "let's start now? How to play it? "
"By the board. The winners take all, the losers lose 100 each. " Said the old ancestor. "You don't have no money, do you?"
"Yes." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Ancestor, are you still worried that I can't afford to pay?"
"I'm afraid you'll run if you lose." Said the old ancestor. "Other children dare not. You dare. "
Fang Yan smiled shyly and said, "my ancestors misunderstood me. I never owe a debt. "
There is a small square table on the Kang. The old ancestor sits in the inner side. Fang Yan and ye gentleness sit on the opposite side of the table.
Fang Yan shuffled the cards quickly, and then the game began.
I don't know if Fang Yan is lucky or calculated well. He won a few of them.
The old ancestor and ye gentleness kept sending money to him, and the small drawer in front of them was soon full of 100 yuan bills.
Fang Yan was excited and changed a more comfortable posture, saying, "it seems that I am going to get rich today."
PA!
His calf was kicked under the table.
Fang Yan then found that he had put his leg in front of Ye gentleness and asked, "Why are you kicking me?"
"Feet stink." Ye said softly and expressionless.
The old ancestor smiled and said, "it stinks. I smell it. "
Fang Yan is very embarrassed to put his feet back and put them under his buttocks again. I wish I could change my position on the ground. In that case, his feet can hide far away.
Fang Yan won again.
Ye gentleness and the old ancestor pay again.
PA!
Fang Yan's knee was kicked again.
This time, Fang Yan's legs didn't stretch out randomly. Ye's gentle feet stretched out under the table and kicked them.
Fang Yan Wei Qu extremely, looked at Ye gentle and said: "why do you kick me again?""Feet stink." Ye said softly.
"-"
the old ancestor took a gentle look at ye, and said: "you child, even if Fang Yan's feet taste a little bit, you can't let someone cut off your feet and put them at the door of the warm Pavilion - do you want to put them on when he goes out?"
Fang Yan laughed and said, "my ancestors are very humorous."
After another game, the ancestor won.
Fang Yan is willing to pay. This time, ye gentleness didn't kick Fang Yan under the table.
Fang Yan felt in his heart that people had to lose money under the eaves -
creak -
a black Mercedes Benz car was parked in the flat road yard of yanziwu, followed by another Mercedes Benz. The third is Mercedes Benz, the fourth is an extended version of Rolls Royce, the fifth and sixth are still Mercedes Benz.
Six black luxury cars form a black mighty dragon. The Rolls Royce, surrounded by five Mercedes Benz cars, is the heart of the dragon.
Except for the Rolls Royce, which didn't move, the doors of five other Mercedes Benz cars banged open. Then one by one tall man in black scattered around, looking around vigilantly. In addition, two people in black, one left and one right, stood on both sides of Rolls Royce's door and offered to help open the rear door.
The upper part is a white down jacket and the lower part is a pair of sky blue jeans. The fluffy snow boots add a sense of playfulness to people. Wearing a plaid scarf around her neck, she looks like a student sister who studies in a different way or a little girl who comes home from work in a big city during the Spring Festival.
The little boots on the girl's feet are stepping on the black land on the ashram, and her voice is sweet: "I'm dressed well, aren't I?"
A tall and handsome young man in a tailored and exquisite suit stood behind the girl, looking at the yanziwu village surrounded by the snow, and said: "very good. Meet your requirements - be close, not oppressive. "
The girl smiled quietly and said: "with a sense of oppression, there will be a sense of distance. That's not good. "
"Miss, is this really worth it?" The man couldn't help asking. "You have everything. Wisdom, beauty, kindness, wealth - and power that ordinary people crave for a lifetime. You have the world, and you have control of it. You should stand on the sky and look at the world coldly. You mix yourself with grass and trees, and let the crystal sole be stained with mud. Isn't that too much? "
"He saved me." Qin Yitian said.
"A lot of people have saved you." Said the young man. He pointed to the people in black around him, then pointed to himself, and said, "they, including me - we are ready to sacrifice to protect you at any time."
Qin Yitian is silent for a while, say: "Mu Ying, do you know Eileen Chang?"
"Yes." Said the shepherd.
"She wrote a sentence on the back of Hu Lancheng's picture: I became very low in front of you, low in the dust. But I like it in my heart. Flowers come out of the dust. " Qin Yitian said in a light voice: "I like this sentence very much. I think it's my true portrayal. I know I have a lot, but I'm willing to share it with him or let him enjoy it alone. I do. That's enough, isn't it? "
The shepherd Eagle sighed softly and said, "although I think what you said is very reasonable, I don't know what's going on, but I still feel hard to accept."
"Because you are a man." Qin Yitian said. "Because you don't know how terrible the most determined way of giving a woman is."
"Like blocking his gun?"
Qin Yitian nodded and said, "for example, stop the gun for him."
"He must have saved the galaxy in his last life."
"No, that's what Superman does." Qin Yitian said.
She glanced at the vigilant black bodyguards scattered around and said in a crisp voice: "I didn't bring you here to protect me, and nobody would hurt me in the swallow dock - take all the gifts I brought out. Let's go to pay New Year's greetings to our teachers. "
Therefore, those black bodyguards who were just powerful and domineering with murderous eyes became poor Porter coolie. They carried them with their hands, shoulders and arms, and walked towards the village of yanziwu with a large number of precious gifts.
Even Hua Meinan's animal husbandry Eagle didn't escape. He was following Qin Yitian with a bird cage in his hand.
This new year's greeting army is too strange and windy, attracting many people from yanziwu.
Some people are pointing at them and talking about something in a low voice.
Qin Yitian bowed to an old woman at the entrance of the alley and said, "good new year, sister. Where is teacher Fang Yan's home? "
This "elder sister" put the old woman's heart in full bloom, pointed to the fish pond in front of her and said: "go straight - you can see the fish pond at the end. The one facing the fishpond is the Fang's
"Thank you, sister." Qin Yitian said gratefully.
(PS: congratulations to xingyexie on becoming the 118th adoring master of our ultimate teacher, and the silver adoring master. Rocket speed! 118, that's a lucky number.)