Old Ancestor also knew that Ye Rou was really angry. Because when she was angry, she was angry, and when she was not angry, she was not angry.
She disliked disguise and hiding the most, so she didn't need to do this kind of boring thing.
Seeing that Ye Rou was angry, Old Ancestor felt it was more interesting. She patted the place next to her and said, "Come on, tell me why that guy is an idiot."
Ye Rou hesitated and didn't know whether she should tell the reason why she was angry.
Old Ancestor was a little unhappy and said, "You have no conscience. How do I usually treat you? Why do you treat me like this? Can't you even listen to my words? "
Ye Rou had to sit next to Old Ancestor and told some of the things she and Fang Yan experienced when they went out.
Old Ancestor laughed and said, "This guy is really an idiot — it's appropriate to call him an idiot. What a stupid thing he did. He looks smart, but why doesn't he understand women's mind at all? "
Old Ancestor also thought that Fang Yan was quite an idiot.
Phoenix questioned the relationship between Fang Yan and Ye Rou. Why did he rush to prove it to her?
You hugged Ye Rou and said that she was your girlfriend. What did you think of her? What did you think Ye Rou was?
She was your capital to show off to your first love? Or a prop to accompany you to act in front of your first love?
Either one was not what Ye Rou needed and liked.
She was Ye Rou!
She was Ye Rou!
If you like her, you like her. If you don't like her, you don't like her!
Friends were friends, and girlfriends were girlfriends!
No disguise, no exaggeration.
Frank, white, and clean.
Besides, you were so anxious to prove it — You couldn't prove that Ye Rou was your girlfriend, but it only proved that you cared about Phoenix's attitude.
You cared about Phoenix's attitude, but you ignored Ye Rou's attitude.
How could Ye Rou not be angry?
Thinking that Fang Yan dared to treat her as a substitute, Ye Rou couldn't suppress her anger. She wanted to beat the crap out of him.
If she didn't feel sorry for him lying in the snow and telling the story of a lovelorn, she thought she would really do that.
She hesitated for a long time and wanted to ask, "Do you want to die?"
In the end, the question that came out of his mouth was "What is ice fishing?" which did not require any technical content.
She was such a smart woman. How could she not understand what it meant to fish from the ice? The funny thing was that the idiot actually explained to her all the way, and his expression was so serious.
The Great Ancestor held Ye Rou's hand, laughing so hard that she gasped for breath. She said, "Oh, my son, my little girl has never been bullied like this before. That guy, if he dares to come here again, I'll break his legs. What did he do —"
Fang Mansion. In the living room.
Fang Yan said proudly to his mother, Lu Wan, "We had a good chat. We caught birds together, ate, drank, and even took a walk back. I sent her to her doorstep … "
When Fang Yan and Ye Rou made an appointment to take a walk in the snow, all eyes in Swallow Dock were attracted to them.
Everyone knew that the Fang Family and the Ye Family were not on good terms. The annual martial arts competition between the two families was the best proof. Even better proof was that the little girl of the Ye Family, Ye Rou, had never shown mercy to the Fang Family's Fang Yan.
But this time, when Fang Yan suddenly came back, he suddenly visited the Ye Family with gifts and asked Ye Rou out for a walk, which attracted many people's guesses. What kind of show was this?
The Ye Family naturally paid attention to it. As soon as Fang Yan came back, he was pulled over by his mother for questioning.
"Did you kowtow to the Great Ancestor?" Lu Wan asked with uncertainty.
"Yes, I did." Fang Yan said. "The Great Ancestor is eating cucumbers. It seems that he has good teeth."
"Miss Ye — why did she agree to go out for a walk with you?"
Fang Yan was stunned and thought, "My mother doesn't believe in her son's charm. Isn't it normal for me to ask a little girl out for a walk? What's there to doubt? "
"Maybe it's because — we have a good relationship." Fang Yan said. "She's beaten me up for so many years. She treats me differently from others."
"That's true." Lu Wan nodded. "You really didn't fight this time?"
"I didn't fight." Fang Yan had to repeat this sentence again and said, "I went to the Ye Family to thank them. Why did I fight? After today's conversation, my relationship with Ye Rou has improved by leaps and bounds. She is a little different from what I knew before. "
Fang Yan thought of her sad expression when she saw the flock of birds desperately hitting the net and those young birds refused to leave for a long time. He said, "She is very kind."
He touched his nose that was still hurting and added, "Of course, most of the things we know are the same. She is still as brutal and violent as before. For some reason, she likes to beat people. "
Fang Yixing pretended to walk into the living room by accident. He glanced at Fang Yan and asked, "Did you see the Great Uncle Fang?"
"Yes," Fang Yan said. The Great Uncle Fang his father mentioned was the eldest of the Ye Family's Three Tigers, Ye Daowen. The eldest was dedicated to cultivation and his skills were unfathomable. The second eldest, Ye Daoxian, worked in the military and was a very powerful senior official in the General Staff Headquarters. The third eldest, Ye Daoling, was mainly engaged in economic research. He was a core figure in the Yanhuang Kingdom's think tank.
This was the origin of the Ye Family's Three Tigers and the reason why the Ye Family had a high status in Swallow Dock. Sanhu was an extremely filial person. Sanhu's father and uncles were also filial people. Therefore, the Great Ancestor was like an ancestor in the Ye Family. Usually, no one objected to what she said. She doted on Ye Rou. Ye Rou was the pearl of the Ye Family.
Of course, even if she didn't dote on Ye Rou, Ye Rou was still the pearl of the Ye Family. The title of the number one of the younger generation in Neijiang was very beneficial to the Ye Family.
She had achieved so much at such a young age. Who knew how far she would go in the future?
"What did he say?" Fang Yixing asked.
"We chatted for a while. He told me to go in and kowtow to the Great Ancestor. I went in, "Fang Yan said with a smile. Of course, he skipped some steps in the middle.
"He took the initiative to ask you to kowtow to the Great Ancestor?" A light flashed in Fang Yixing's eyes.
"Yes," Fang Yan nodded and said.
Fang Yixing smiled with relief and said, "You should visit the old man sometimes. You should also ask Miss Ye. She is more powerful than you, and she entered that realm earlier than you. She will be of great help to you. "
Fang Yan nodded seriously and said, "I will."
Fang Yixing knew that his son really didn't need his advice. He took a book and walked into the study again, walking briskly.
Fang Yan looked at Lu Wan and said with a smile, "I'm going to see the Old Drunkard. I want to see if he has woken up. "
Lu Wan slapped Fang Yan's head and said, "How can you call him the Old Drunkard?"
"I'm used to it," Fang Yan said with a smile. "If I don't call him the Old Drunkard, he probably won't be used to it."
Lu Wan sighed softly and said, "He has been living too hard. I'll ask the kitchen to make some dishes and send them over. You can drink with him. "
Perhaps it was because the land in Swallow Dock was not worth much money, but every family and household in Swallow Dock lived in a large courtyard. The courtyard was divided into the front yard and the back yard. The front yard was small and refined, while the back yard was wide and dense.
Some of the back yards were like a maze, with many important or very unimportant people living there.
There was an independent small courtyard near the back door of Fang Yan's back yard. That small courtyard was the Old Drunkard's residence.
Before he got close, the smell of wine had already hit his nose.
The smell of wine was mixed with the cold air and transmitted into his body through his nostrils. His heart and lungs were filled with the strong smell of Shaodaozi.
The courtyard was filled with big jars, and the jars were filled with Shaodaozi.
The Old Drunkard only drank Shaodaozi, and he only drank the Shaodaozi that he brewed himself.
Fang Yan asked him the reason, but he said that he had no money to buy it. Fang Yan didn't believe his nonsense. No matter how poor the Fang family was, they could not afford to buy Shaodaozi that he drank more than ten kilograms or dozens of kilograms a day. He must be afraid that the Shaodaozi outside was formaldehyde mixed with water, which would cause his body to be poisoned. Fang Yan once again realized that the problem of food safety could not be ignored. Even these martial arts masters were afraid of being poisoned.
The door of the courtyard was not closed, and the door had never been closed.
Everyone could enter, but few people were willing to enter.
Entering was the rule of the Old Drunkard.
Of course, he only drank with the people he liked. This was also the rule of the Old Drunkard.
Therefore, only a few people, such as Fang Yan, Ye Rou, and the Hero and Hero, could enter the courtyard in the end.
Fang Yan pushed the door and walked in. A tall figure was standing in front of the wine jar, stirring the liquid in it slowly with a spoon.
Bursts of wine fragrance came out, with the intoxicating smell of food and alcohol.
The man was wearing a loose robe of indistinguishable color, and his long hair was loose on his shoulders. His figure was thin, but it did not make people feel that he was frail.
He was not wearing shoes or socks, and stood barefoot in the accumulated snow in the courtyard.
The loose robe with big sleeves, the barefoot drinking wine, the long hair draped over his shoulders, and the cultured and refined man. These were the iconic characteristics of the Inner Jianghu's number one, Mo Qingdi.
The people of Swallow Dock all knew that the reason why Bai Xiu dressed like that was to imitate Mo Qingdi. Because Mo Qingdi was Bai Xiu's idol.
Many people said that Bai Xiu had already grasped seventy percent of Mo Qingdi's essence, but Fang Yan, who understood Mo Qingdi, felt that Bai Xiu only had the appearance, but not the spirit.
Mo Qingdi's every move was casual and natural, but Bai Xiu's words and actions always gave people a feeling of bashfulness and stiffness.
Of course, this could not be ruled out because Fang Yan had always been hostile to Bai Xiu.
"You're here?" the Old Drunkard asked.
"I'm coming," Fang Yan answered. This was the usual question and answer he would have with the Old Drunkard every time he came.
"I'll treat you to a drink," the Old Drunkard said.
He lifted the spoon in his hand, and a silver river rose from the big jar, rushing toward Fang Yan.
The wine fragrance was heavy, and the knife intent was heavy.
Sometimes, he really was as sharp as a knife.
Fang Yan's expression became solemn.
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