It was good to be at home, but it was hard to eat outside.
Since moving out of Jiang Qin's house, Fang Yan had a hard time eating delicious food. The food in the school cafeteria was really not good, and the money in Fang Yan's pocket could hardly support him to go to the restaurant in front of the school every day to improve his life. What's more, he didn't have the guts to spend all the money at once. He had to save a certain amount of money so that he could run away again at any time.
Therefore, even if he was a little afraid of his grandfather, Lu Gong, he still liked to go to his house to eat when he had nothing to do.
Lu Gong had a small appetite, so he put down his bowl and chopsticks first.
He looked at Fang Yan, who was eating happily, and said, "Come to the study after eating."
Fang Yan raised his head in confusion, but his grandfather had already left his seat.
His grandmother slammed the chopsticks on the table and said angrily, "You old man, why did you ask Fang Yan to go to your study again? I'm warning you, if you scold Fang Yan and drive him away, I won't let you off. "
Fang Yan quickly comforted his grandmother and said, "Grandma, don't be angry. Who said that grandpa asked me to go to the study to scold me? Maybe he was praising me. "
"How can I not know his character? If he praised you, he would have said it in front of me. Why would he need to pull you to the study? "His grandmother knew her husband's character very well, so she said angrily.
"That's not for sure. Grandpa has been urging me to read books recently. Maybe he asked me to go to the study to check how well I'm reading. "
"You're already a teacher. What's there to test? My grandson is well-educated. "In his grandmother's eyes, her child was the embodiment of perfection, without any flaws.
"The sea of books is boundless. Even grandpa doesn't dare to say that he's learned enough. What's the point of my knowledge? "Fang Yan said with a smile. He quickly finished the bowl of millet porridge in the bowl, and half a steamed bun on the plate. He said, "Grandma, I'll go upstairs to have a look."
"Go. Be careful. If that old man scolds you, you can come downstairs to grandma. "Grandma said worriedly.
"Grandma, don't worry. Grandfather won't make things difficult for me, "Fang Yan said with a smile.
When Fang Yan walked into the study, his grandfather was standing in front of the table writing.
Every day, he would write for two hours, an hour in the morning and an hour in the evening. It was also because of his decades of hard work that his calligraphy reached the pinnacle and formed a style of its own. The outside world called it 'Iron Bone Calligraphy'. It meant that his handwriting was as solid as steel, and every stroke seemed to be carved with an awl.
Her grandfather rarely wrote for others, so there were very few calligraphy treasures that had been circulated outside. However, in the black market, each word could be sold for a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands to millions of words.
Grandpa was one of the few calligraphers in Hua Xia who valued their works according to their calligraphy. Even some of the top international masters still valued their works according to the ruler. It couldn't be helped. Who asked the former Prime Minister to personally ask him for his calligraphy and said, "If you get an Iron Bone Calligraphy, it can be a family heirloom?"
Therefore, after Du Qing got his grandfather's calligraphy, he cherished it. He personally visited his grandfather to give him a brush fee, which was also to express his gratitude and the importance he attached to this matter.
"Ya Qu."
On the white Xuan paper, these two big characters were written neatly.
Grandpa's brush was very heavy. At first glance, it seemed that the ink had soaked the thin Xuan paper and burned two big holes.
However, when you picked up the Xuan paper, you would find that the two characters were intact. The characters were still on the paper, and the paper was still intact.
The brush was heavy, and the brush was light. Grandpa's grasp of strength tended to be perfect.
Seeing his grandfather put down the brush, Fang Yan quickly handed him a clean towel and praised loudly, "Good calligraphy. The strength penetrated the back of the paper, making it hard for me to breathe. "
"You won't be able to breathe?" Lu Gong didn't respond to Fang Yan's words. Even when Fang Yan deliberately made a low-level mistake while praising, he pretended not to hear it. "You're very famous in Rosefinch."
Fang Yan chuckled and said, "What did Grandpa hear?"
"You used your family's martial arts to seriously injure someone and send him to the hospital. What do you think I heard?" Lu Gong stared at Fang Yan sternly and said, "What did you promise me back then?"
"I said that I wouldn't easily use force … Grandpa, you don't know what happened that day. If you knew, you would also beat that Japanese up," Fang Yan explained.
Lu Gong stared at Fang Yan for a while, then nodded and said, "That's true."
"Ugh …" Fang Yan felt that the old man was a little strange today. He was stubborn and stubborn. Once he made up his mind, even nine bulls couldn't pull him back. When did he become so easy to talk to?
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Fang Yan asked carefully.
"What can happen to me?" Lu Gong said with a straight face.
"You're not angry?"
"Why would I be angry?"
"I hit someone …"
"Chaoge has already explained the cause of the incident to me. Otherwise, do you think I would let it go easily? "Lu Gong said with a cold snort.
"Chaoge? Headmaster Lu? "Fang Yan looked at Lu Gong thoughtfully and said," Are you familiar with her? "
"Who do you think invited Chaoge back?" A rare smile appeared on Lu Gong's face. Obviously, this was something that made him very proud.
"You invited Lu Chaoge back?"
"Brat, you have no respect for your elders. You have to call me Headmaster Lu … "Lu Gong scolded.
"…" Fang Yan thought that Lu Chaoge was only a few years older than him, so why couldn't he call her Lu Chaoge?
"There was a reason for this incident, so I won't pursue it. But have you thought about it? You're so famous now, and you've exposed your skills. Don't tell me the Ye Family didn't notice? Your mother called several times to ask about it, and your grandmother covered it up … You running away from home is such a big thing. Don't tell me they really didn't investigate? Do you think they really don't know you're in Huacheng? "
Fang Yan's heart was a little cold. He said, "I also thought about it … Knowing is one thing. But, I've already run away. They don't have to come and drag me back, do they? "
"I'm so disappointed. Why would they drag you back?" Lu Gong said.
"…"
"Revenge breeds revenge, when will it end? What era is it now? Is it still fashionable to fight and kill? Fang Yan, I'm very happy that you came to Flower City to look for me. Since the path of martial arts was blocked, he would continue on the path of teaching and educating people. As long as you can settle down, I believe that you will also achieve extraordinary results. "
"Grandpa, what have I become in my teacher's line of work?"
"He's still a teacher."
"…"
Coming out of his grandfather's villa, Fang Yan felt a little depressed.
It was as if Ye Rou would suddenly jump out from the grass on the side of the road and say, "Fang Yan, guess who I am." Then she would rush up and beat him up.
Not only did Ye Rou make him nervous, but also the expectation of his family was a heavy pressure.
He ran away from home. His father, who had high hopes for him, must be very disappointed. Grandpa, who was paralyzed in bed, must have suffered a huge blow, right? And that old drunkard … He must have gulped down a few mouthfuls of Burning Knife and cursed, 'You're useless', right?
It wasn't that Fang Yan didn't work hard. On the contrary, he worked even harder than everyone else.
The more he wanted to prove himself, the more he couldn't prove himself.
Since he had comprehended the "Tai Chi Realm", the Fang family had regarded it as the hope of revitalizing the family. However, in the past two years, the more anxious he was, the more stagnated he became in the Tai Chi Realm. In the end, the Tai Chi Heart, which had been rotating slowly, stopped moving.
It became a stillborn baby.
Fang Yan was frightened.
He knew that once he fought with Ye Rou, the secret of the Tai Chi Realm would be exposed. That woman was not only skilled in martial arts, but also had a good eye.
So he ran away.
Just like a coward.
However, he was the successor of Fang's Tai Chi Realm. He could escape for a while, but could he escape for the rest of his life?
Fang Yan thought of the sudden reaction of the Tai Chi Heart again in his grandfather's study.
At that time, his grandfather pointed out his heart and said that he lacked a kind of spirit.
Everyone needed a spirit, and they also needed to have their own pursuits. What was his pursuit?
He deliberately pursued to improve his martial arts, but he got the opposite result. Instead of making progress, he was retreating.
The Tao was natural. If it was not natural, how could he feel the Infinite Tao?
At that moment, he felt as if he had been enlightened.
Fang Yan knew that his escape this time was the right choice. Because he might have found another way to say goodbye. Although that way was full of thorns and weeds, and he did not know where to go … he knew that there must be a way.
"When I leave Rosefinch, it will be the day I reach the Tai Chi Realm," Fang Yan said to himself.
There was no wind or moon, and the air was dry and hot.
Fang Yan was lost in his thoughts as he walked towards the courtyard he was staying in.
His grandfather lived in the easternmost courtyard, and the one that belonged to Lu Chaoge, where Fang Yan lived, was the westernmost one. When he passed by the Yangong Causeway, he heard a low shout.
"Stop, all of you stop … Zheng Guodong, you hooligan …"
Zheng Guodong?
These three words were like the key to activating the password. Fang Yan immediately retracted his thoughts.
He glanced around and immediately ran toward the bank of Sparrow River.
The scene in front of him caused his eyes to crack and his anger to boil.
Under the reflection of the clear river, Fang Yan saw that Zheng Guodong and Li Yang were blocking a girl, one on the left and one on the right, not letting her leave. The girl had her arms crossed in front of her chest and was resisting with all her might.
The girl cursed, but this did not dispel Zheng Guodong and Li Yang's enthusiasm. The two of them laughed and tangled with each other. They had no intention of letting go of this little sheep.
"Scum," Fang Yan cursed. He immediately took out his phone from his pocket.
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