Chapter 676

"Thank you, sir." Ye said softly, with a respectful look.

Mr. Zhang is the village head of yanziwu and the most respected old man. He has a high reputation and many believers, including the former Fangyan, which is also the brain powder of Mr.

Mr. Ye's sudden breakthrough has some blame and some reprimand, which is a matter of course in anyone's eyes. Not only can't you get tired of it, but you also have a feeling of "deeply honored" being cared for.

At least, Ye's gentle heart thinks so.

Ye meekness knows that Fang Yan and Mr. Fang have a "feud". Before the truth is revealed, the two parties are in a state of hostility.

If there is a conflict between Fang Yan and her husband, she will not hesitate to choose to stand on Fang Yan's side.

Fang Yanjin, she also enters.

Fang Yanzhan, she will fight.

However, the person standing in front of her is Mr. and the teacher of all the people in yanziwu - a habit that has been formed for a long time. Mr. A is right. What Mr. A wants to do is right. It's good for me if Mr. a cares about me. It's also good for me if Mr. a scolds me. All yanziwu people are proud of being taught or reprimanded by their teacher.

Decades of operation, or Mr. Chen didn't do anything deliberately.

It's like seeds will sprout after all, tadpoles will finally become frogs, and Mr. Ye has become the oldest and most solid monument in yanziwu -

Ye gentleness doesn't like Mr. Ye, because his apprentice Bai Xiu killed Fang Yan's father -

Ye gentleness has to respect Mr. Ye, just like all yanziwu people have to respect Mr. Ye. It's a habit.

"It's lucky and sad that ye family has you." Mr. Zhang sighed and said, "I have such a talent, but I was born on a girl doll. I'm afraid the Ye family is not willing to let you out easily, right?"

Ye gentleness did not expect that he would talk about this topic with himself. He climbed up a light red deep in his neck, and the root of his ears also had some ruddy color. However, his face was still and said calmly: "who can say exactly what will happen in the future?"

"Yes, who can say exactly what will happen in the future?" The gentleman grinned. He smiled kindly and kindly, just like the old dung collecting man in the village was pleased and praised when he saw the advanced younger generation. "You don't have to think too much about it. The failure of breaking through the Customs has not left any sequelae, which shows that God treats you well - have a good rest. Save up your strength and go to the heaven again. "

"Yes, sir." Ye gently thanks again.

Mr. Fang Yan's eyes finally turned to Fang Yan's face, which was neither abrupt nor weird, so natural.

The smile on his face hasn't been turned away when he faces Ye gentleness, so when he sees Fang Yan, he still has a residual smile on his face.

However, the smile did not disappear immediately, but gradually spread.

His skin is dark, like the bark or the dried sheep's excrement on the edge of Shihezi.

Because the skin color is too black, the wrinkles on the face are not deep.

His eyes were muddy, and there were crisscross red blood vessels in the whites of his eyes.

It makes people feel kind, but it's hard to get close.

"Back?" Sir looked at Fang Yan and said.

does not see as like as two peas, but just like the last time when Fang came back from the outside, he greeted him when he came back.

At that time, he may hang around in the village in a grey robe. More often, he carries a dung basket to pick up dung at the edge of the village like today. There are countless pigs, cattle and sheep raised by yanziwu people, and most of them are in a state of release. However, you rarely see animal excrement and urine in or outside the village. It is because there is a sunset red "excrement shoveling brigade" headed by Mr. Yan Ziwu who has been doing cleaning work in obscurity.

Hearing his question, Fang Yan was unwilling in his heart.

He came back to see him this time. When he was in Huacheng, he had already begun to conceive and plan all kinds of bloodbath during the confrontation with him. What kind of face will Mr. a put on, and how should he respond politely and modestly. What will Mr. Li's first sentence say? I want to give a perfect answer and let the outside world think that I'm a persecuted little man -

for this reason, Li Xiaotian and ye Fengsheng, in order to show their prestige and strength, return from Yanjing one by one to gather in yanziwu. They still die when threatened or even beaten by their elders, just to be in the key Stand up all the time. Stand up with passion and passion. Stand with Fang Yan.

They've been thinking about it for so long and giving so much, sir - that's his attitude?

You should be angry, you should be angry, you should yell, you can - take a shovel excrement rake hit people?

Or you can use the majesty and domineering spirit of the superior, and then you can use your decades of mind and means to give yourself some sharp but deep questions --

How can you do nothing? So the understatement of a "back" to break the deadlock between the two?"Back." Fang Yan replied in a muffled voice.

Because Mr. a doesn't play cards according to common sense, his prepared cards can't be played.

Mr. Wang nodded and said, "I heard that you came back a few days ago. I thought that you should go to me before and after your son. I didn't go to the school these days. I made big leaf tea several times a day, but I didn't see your son's shadow."

What does that mean?

"If you get cheap, you'll sell yourself." Fang Yan thought angrily.

Fang Yan looked at Fang Yan and said, "Sir, do you want me to go?"

"Naturally, I want you to go." Said the gentleman. "The later you go, the worse my character will be in your heart --"

Mr. looked around and said: "winter is coming, the days before the snow capped the mountain, the animals on the mountain are more active - they have picked up dung all afternoon, and their throat is thirsty and smoking."

Mr. Ye looked at her and said, "go back first. It's late to go back. Your family should worry about whether they are cheated by this boy to do something bad. "

It's like knowing that ye meekness is bound to agree. After saying that, his eyes again turned to Fang Yan's body and said, "follow me. We two said a few private words -- "

Ye looked at Fang Yan gently, and Fang Yan nodded to her.

Leaf gentle still looks to Fang Yan, Fang Yan says with a wry smile: "go back."

Ye gently nodded and said, "I'll go back first."

Leaf gentle turn to leave, toward the village of yanziwu.

Mr. Fang Yan also carried the dung basket and walked towards the swallow dock. Fang Yan followed suit.

When he arrived at his hut, he poured the dung from the dung basket into the cesspool. The village is too backward to even use biogas. So wait until the feces ferment by themselves, and then they will be picked up by manpower and sprinkled in the wheat field or rape field.

Put the dung basket in the corner outside the courtyard door, go to the courtyard and wash your face with a bucket of water, then push open the wooden door and take the big enamel jar on the table and pour it into the air. It's like remembering Fang Yan again, saying, "do you want to drink tea?"

Fang Yan refused, saying, "I've been taking tonic recently. I'm afraid it's not convenient for me to drink tea."

Mr. Wang didn't insist on it, saying, "it's said that you can make a good tea. Even Daoling, who has enjoyed the happiness in the city, also highly praised your tea art. I've never had a chance to taste it."

Fangyan should not.

If the knot in his heart is not solved, I'm afraid he won't make a pot of good tea for him in his whole life.

Mr. Fang Yan stood in the door with a teapot in his hand and a white robe outside. There is only one threshold between the two.

The light in the cottage was dim, and the man's face was hidden in the gloomy atmosphere.

Outside the sun, a white shirt of Fangyan Fengshen handsome, just like the sky golden yellow sunlight, like the eyes of people.

"You are too late." Sir looked at Fang Yan and said.

Fang Yan nodded and said, "maybe it's too early - I always feel that I'm not ready to spend more time with people close to me. After all, I don't have any relatives around me - "

" you've always been a good child with great love and justice. " Said the gentleman with praise. "What you say is something that everyone should care about. There is nothing more important in the world. "

Fang Yan's mouth was full of sarcasm and said, "I will be proud for a long time when you said that - even my husband praised me so much, which proves that I must be such an excellent person."

"Now?"

"Now I think it's a great irony to me." Fang Yan said. "You want me to come earlier?"

"I hope you come earlier."

"You said that the later I came, the worse your character in my heart -" Fang Yan's eyes became sharp, staring coldly at the gentleman standing in front of him, and said: "you are so confident in your character?"

He took a big sip of tea from the teapot and said, "you have a bad temper in your heart."

"That's murderous." Fang Yan said. "Three years ago, it was acrimony. After three years of digestion, they became murderous."

"You don't want to kill me." Said the gentleman.

"-"

"if you're going to kill someone, you've already tried to kill him." Mr. Fang Yan looked at Fang Yan and said, "intrigue, ambush and poison, or any other way - this is what you Fang Yan can do."

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