Some compliments would make you feel sweet in your heart but disgusted in your mouth. For example, when someone compliments your child.
Fang Yixing could hear the old ancestor's love for Fang Yan but he couldn't follow the old ancestor's words and compliment his own son. If he did that, people would think that he didn't know what was good for him.
"That's Dao Ling's love for Fang Yan. He's causing trouble outside and it's all thanks to Dao Ling's help. "Fang Yixing said modestly. "I wanted to find time to invite Dao Ling to our house for a drink but I didn't expect him to be in such a hurry to go to Yan Jing City. Dao Ling's promotion has to be celebrated. "
The old ancestor waved her hand and said, "Stop, stop. I don't want to hear about these things. What's the use of telling an old lady like me about the matters of you youngsters? I know you're all busy today and have many families to visit. Yixing, go do your work. Fang Yan, stay here and play with me. Xi 'er is clumsy and can't even compare to an old lady like me. "
Fang Yixing quickly got up from the ground and said, "Okay. I'll go to the other families. There really are many families to visit today and I have to visit every single one of them. Otherwise, it'll be rude. "
He then turned around and reminded Fang Yan, "Play cards with the old ancestor and don't make her angry."
"Dad, I know." Fang Yan said.
Ye Wenrou had been kneeling in the corner of the Kang. She was wearing a red button-down blouse with gold-trimmed flowers and a soft black cotton dress. Her long hair was tied up, and her face was ruddy. She looked like a pretty wife.
Fang Yan heard from Ye Fengsheng that Ye Rou's mother loved needlework. Every Spring Festival, she would personally sew clothes for her children. She also took care of all the new year clothes for the Ye family's elders and children.
The Fuwa suit that Ye Fengsheng was wearing should have been made by Ye Wen Rou's mother. The style of the suit was not bad, but there was too much fat on Ye Fengsheng's body, making the suit look a little out of place.
Ye Rou's classical style suit was probably made by her mother. The stitches were dense and the patterns were bright. The red and gold complemented each other. Red makes gold dazzling, and gold makes red noble.
Ye Rou looked quite lovely and cheerful in this set of clothes, which concealed much of her cold and aloof character.
Xi 'er was scolded by the old ancestor for being clumsy. She purposely pouted and said, "I am stupid. Otherwise, why can I only be a maid for the old ancestor? If I was smart, I would have followed Miss to learn martial arts. "
The Great Ancestor reached out to pull Xi-er's mouth and said, "You little girl, you're still not happy with my words — see if I don't tear your mouth off."
Xi 'er giggled and dodged. She said to Fang Yan, "Why don't you take off your shoes and come up? Do you want me to take off your shoes for you? I only serve Old Ancestor and Little Miss … "
"No need, no need." Fang Yan knew that Xi 'er had a sharp tongue and was deeply loved by the Old Ancestor. She had a high status in the Ye Family. It was impossible to ask her to take off his shoes. Besides, Fang Yan didn't have the habit of asking others to help him take off his shoes. Unless someone held a knife to his neck and forced him to take off his shoes. "I'll do it myself."
Fang Yan took off his cloth boots and climbed onto the warm kang barefoot. He sat where Xi 'er had been sitting and said, "Shall we start now? How do we play? "
"According to the game. The winner takes all, and the losers each lose a hundred. "The Great Ancestor said. "You didn't bring money, did you?"
"Yes," Fang Yan said with a smile. "Old Ancestor, are you worried that I can't pay the bill?"
"I'm afraid that you'll run away after you lose," the Great Ancestor said. "Other children don't dare. You dare. "
Fang Yan smiled shyly and said, "Old Ancestor, you have a misunderstanding about me. I never owe anything. "
There was a small square table on the kang. The Great Ancestor sat on the inner side, while Fang Yan and Ye Rou sat on the left and right, facing the door.
Fang Yan quickly shuffled the cards, and then the game began.
It was unknown whether Fang Yan was lucky or scheming, but he won several times in a row.
The Great Ancestor and Ye Rou kept giving him money, and the small drawer in front of him was soon filled with hundred-yuan bills.
Fang Yan was full of excitement. He changed to a more comfortable position and said, "It seems that I'm going to make a fortune today."
Pa!
He was kicked in the shin under the table.
Only then did Fang Yan realize that he had stretched his leg in front of Ye Rou. He asked, "Why did you kick me?"
"My feet smell," Ye Rou said expressionlessly.
The Great Ancestor smiled and said, "It's a little smelly. I can smell it. "
Fang Yan awkwardly took his foot back and put it under his butt again. He wished he could change to a lying position. In that case, his feet would be able to hide far away.
Fang Yan won again.
Ye Rou and the Great Ancestor paid again.
Pa!
Fang Yan's knee was kicked again.
This time, Fang Yan's leg didn't stretch out randomly. It was Ye Rou who stretched her foot under the table and kicked him.
Fang Yan felt very wronged. He looked at Ye Rou and said, "Why did you kick me again?"
"Feet smell," Ye Rou said.
"— —"
The Great Ancestor glanced at Ye Rou and said, "You child — even if Fang Yan's feet smell a little, you can't let people cut off his feet and put them in front of the door of the Warm Room — and then put them on when he goes out, can you?"
Fang Yan laughed and said, "The Great Ancestor is quite humorous."
They played another round, and the Great Ancestor won.
Fang Yan paid quickly. This time, Ye Rou didn't kick Fang Yan under the table.
Fang Yan sighed in his heart. People under other people's eaves had to lose money — —
Creak — —
A black Mercedes-Benz parked in the flat Dojo of Swallow Dock, followed by another Mercedes-Benz. The third was still a Mercedes-Benz, the fourth was an extended Rolls-Royce, and the fifth and sixth were still Mercedes-Benz.
The six black luxury cars formed a black mighty long dragon, and the Rolls-Royce surrounded by the five Mercedes-Benz was naturally the heart of this long dragon.
Except for the Rolls-Royce that didn't move, the doors of the other five Mercedes-Benz opened with bangs. Then the tall men in black scattered in all directions, looking around with vigilance. Another two men in black stood on the left and right of the Rolls-Royce's door and took the initiative to help open the back door.
She wore a white down jacket and a pair of sky blue jeans. The furry snow boots added a bit of playfulness to her appearance. She wore a checkered scarf around her neck, looking like a girl next door who was studying in a foreign place or a girl next door who worked in a big city and went home to visit her relatives during the Spring Festival.
The girl's small boots stepped on the black soil of the dojo, asking with a sweet voice: "How am I dressed?"
A tall and handsome young man in a well-tailored suit stood behind the girl, sizing up the Swallow's Dock village that was surrounded by heavy snow and said, "Very good. It meets your requirements — — to make people feel close, but not oppressive "
The girl giggled and said: "When there's a sense of oppression, there'll be a sense of distance. That's not good "
"Miss, is this — — really worth it?" the man couldn't help but ask. "You have everything. Wisdom, beauty, kindness, wealth — — as well as the power that ordinary people yearn for in their entire lives. You have this world, and you also have the right to rule over it. You should be standing proudly in the sky, coldly looking down on the living beings of this world. You've mixed yourself with the grass and trees, staining the bottom of your crystal shoes with mud, don't you think that's a bit too much? "
"He saved me" Qin Yitian replied.
"Many people have saved you" the young man replied. He pointed at the black-clothed people around him, then at himself, saying: "They, including me — — we've always been prepared to sacrifice ourselves to protect you"
Qin Yitian went silent for a bit, then asked: "Mu Ying, do you know Zhang Ailing?"
"I do" Mu Ying replied.
"She wrote this on the back of Hu Lancheng's photo: In front of you, I've become very, very low, low to the point of being a speck of dust. But my heart likes it, a flower blooming from the dust " Qin Yitian's voice was light: "I really like this sentence, I feel that it's a true reflection of me. I know that I have a lot, but I'm willing to share what I have with him, or let him enjoy it alone. I'm willing. That's enough, isn't it? "
Mu Ying lightly sighed and said: "Although I feel that what you said is very reasonable, for some reason, I still find it hard to accept"
"Because you're a man" Qin Yitian replied. "And because you don't understand how desperate a woman's sacrifice can be"
"For example, taking a bullet for him?"
Qin Yitian nodded and said: "For example, taking a bullet for him"
"He must have saved the galaxy in his previous life"
"No, that's something Superman would do" Qin Yitian replied.
She glanced at the bodyguards in black who were scattered around vigilantly and said in a crisp voice, "I didn't bring you here to protect me, and no one will hurt me in Swallow Dock. Take out all the gifts I brought. We're going to pay our teacher a New Year's greetings "
As a result, the group of black-clothed bodyguards, who were domineering and had murderous looks in their eyes, became pitiful labourers. They used their hands to carry, shoulders to hug, and carried a large number of expensive gifts towards the village of Swallow Dock.
Even the pretty boy Mu Ying didn't run away, carrying a birdcage in one hand as he followed behind Qin Yitian.
This new year greeting army was too strange and eye-catching, attracting the attention of many people in Swallow Dock.
A few people pointed at them, discussing something in low voices.
Qin Yitian clasped his hands at an old woman at the entrance of the alley and said: "Sister, happy new year. Where's Teacher Fang Yan's house? "
This' sister 'made the old woman very happy, she pointed at the fish pond in front of them and said: "Go straight — — you'll see that fish pond at the end. The one whose courtyard is directly facing the fish pond is the Fang family. "
"Thank you, sister" Qin Yitian said gratefully.
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