Seeing Fang Yan turn around and leave, the short Fatso chased after him and shouted anxiously, "Junior Martial Uncle, Junior Martial Uncle … Don't run. I'm Fang Yingying. Look at me carefully. I'm Fang Yingying …"
"…" Fang Yan was angry in his heart. I ran because I saw clearly that you were Fang Yingying.
The Fang family still came to the door, which made Fang Yan have the urge to immediately pack his bags and buy a ticket to run away.
If the Fang family could come to the door, why couldn't the Ye family?
This time it was Hero and Warrior. Who could guarantee that the next one wouldn't be violent and gentle?
The tall man ran in front of Fang Yan in a few steps and said like a child, "Junior Martial Uncle, I'm hungry …"
"If you're hungry, let's go eat."
"I don't have money."
"…"
Baldy felt that his IQ was not enough. He looked at the three people entangled together and shouted, "Fang Yan, they really seem to know you. It's your nephew. It can't be wrong. "
"Isn't this nonsense?" Fang Yan thought gloomily.
He also knew that since Hero and Warrior had come to the door, it was impossible for him to escape. This was the school gate. It was not a good idea to make a ruckus here.
Fang Yan stopped and looked at Hero and Warrior. He said, "Let's go eat."
"Thank you, Junior Martial Uncle," the short and fat Fang Yingying said happily. "All the heroes are starving."
Fang Yan took Hero and Warrior to a Hunan restaurant at the school gate. In order to talk more conveniently, he asked the proprietress for a small private room.
As soon as the three of them sat down, the waiter came in with the menu and asked with a smile, "What would you like to eat?"
Fang Yan took the plate and said, "Fish with tofu, braised pork, scrambled eggs with chives, and …"
Crack …
A crisp sound was heard, and the room became deathly quiet.
The waiter stared at Fang Haohan with his eyes wide open and said in disbelief, "He … he bit the cup."
"Junior Martial Uncle, the hero is eating the cup again." Fang Yingying complained.
Fang Yan looked at Fang Haohan and said helplessly, "Hero, the dishes will be served soon. Can you bear with it for a while?"
"Junior Martial Uncle, I am hungry." Fang Haohan said with an infinite grievance.
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Only this one. You should fill your stomach first so that you can eat later. "
"Thank you, Junior Martial Uncle." Fang Haohan said happily. Then, he put the glass in his mouth and began to chew.
"A hand-torn cabbage … Girl, a hand-torn cabbage. Hurry up and write." Fang Yan urged.
"I … I …" The little girl's hand holding the pen trembled.
Eating a glass cup as a dessert? What kind of people are they?
They won't bite, right?
The little girl felt that she was in danger and was very scared.
"Let me do it." Fang Yan said. He took the pen and the menu from the little girl's hand. After adding a few vegetables such as hand-torn cabbage and vermicelli, he handed the menu to the little girl and said, "Give us a big bowl of noodles. No rice or wine. Come up quickly. "
He pointed at Fang Haohan and said, "If you serve the dishes slowly, he may eat all the cups on the table …"
The little girl's body trembled violently. She looked at Fang Haohan, who was eating the glass happily and blissfully, as if she was looking at a monster. She opened the door and ran away in a panic.
Fang Yan looked at Fang Haohan and said, "Hero, don't eat glass in public in the future. It's not good …"
"Can we eat in your house?" Fang Haohan asked.
"My house?" Fang Yan stared at the hero vigilantly and said, "When are you two going back?"
Fang Yingying glanced at Fang Haohan sadly and said with a smile, "Junior Martial Uncle, we're not going back."
"Where are we going to live?"
"We'll live wherever you live," Fang Yingying said. Seeing Fang Yan's expression change, he quickly explained, "We don't have to sleep on the bed. We can sleep on the floor or in the yard. Just give us a place to stay. "
"Who told you to come out and find me?" Fang Yan asked.
"Master," Fang Yingying said.
"Old drunkard?"
The hero's master was Fang Yan's grandfather, Fang Huwei's disciple and adopted son. Fang Huwei only had one son, Fang Yixing, and Fang Yixing only had one son, Fang Yan. The Fang family had only one son. Fang Huwei was a martial arts master. His Tai Chi was superb, and people called him 'Shadowless Hand.'
The reason why Fang Huwei had such a nickname was because he rarely fought with others. Even if he did fight, it was hard to see him fight.
He didn't use his hands to fight, because it was embarrassing. This was exactly the case for people like Fang Huwei, who had reached the peak of martial arts.
Due to Fang Yan's lack of ability, he was still doing this kind of 'shameful' thing.
Fang Huwei loved martial arts, and he put all his hope on his son, Fang Yixing. He didn't expect that Fang Yixing only liked reading, painting, and learning, and had no interest in Tai Chi at all. Fang Huwei fought and forced his son, but Fang Yixing rejected him from the bottom of his heart. Even if he learned some punches and kicks, it was just perfunctory, and Fang Huwei didn't like it at all.
Fang Huwei was so disappointed with his son that he chose the most talented disciple among his disciples, Mo Qingdi, as his adopted son. He wanted him to replace Fang Yixing and inherit the Tai Chi legacy. After Fang Yan was born, Fang Huwei placed all his hopes on him. He nurtured him wholeheartedly and taught him personally. He wanted him to become a useful person quickly.
According to seniority, Mo Qingdi should be Fang Yan's uncle. However, Fang Yan's master was his grandfather, Fang Huwei, so he and Mo Qingdi were brothers. This was also the reason why the hero and the hero called Fang Yan Junior Martial Uncle.
Family, family, there was a family, and there was a door, so the title was a bit confusing.
Mo Qingdi was a rare martial arts genius, and he felt the Tai Chi state six years earlier than his master Fang Huwei. Of course, his record was broken by Fang Yan. Fang Yan felt the Tai Chi state at the age of 22, and was called a "weirdo" by the Fang family.
However, Mo Qingdi's life was unfortunate. After experiencing a huge blow in his life, he became addicted to alcohol, and was called an old drunkard.
The hero and the hero were two disciples that Fang Yan's senior martial brother Mo Qingdi brought back from outside. They didn't have this name before, but when Fang Yan was chatting with them, he asked them what their dreams were. At that time, Fang Yingying, who was not called Fang Yingying, said that after learning martial arts, he would become a hero who would fight for justice. Fang Haohan, who was not called Fang Haohan, nodded while eating glass.
So, Fang Yan gave the short and fat Fang Yingying the name Fang Yingying, and the tall and thin Fang Haohan could only be called Fang Haohan.
Hearing Fang Yan call their master an old drunkard, Fang Yingying's face became gloomy, and the glass in Fang Haohan's mouth became tasteless … It was tasteless in the first place, okay?
Fang Yingying looked at Fang Yan and said, "Master said he has nothing to teach us, so he asked us to come to you and follow you to explore the world."
"We will go wherever Master says you go. Let us protect you. "Fang Haohan swallowed the glass and said aloud.
"But I'm just a language teacher, where can I go? Do I need your protection? "Fang Yan said angrily.
Seeing that Fang Yan was angry, the hero immediately lowered his head and said nothing.
Fang Yan sighed softly and said, "How does your master know I'm in Huacheng?"
"Everyone knows." Fang Haohan raised his head and said.
"… What did you say?" Fang Yan's face turned pale.
Fang Yingying knew that Fang Haohan didn't know how to speak, so he quickly helped explain and said, "Master said you have nowhere else to go. Huacheng is the safest place. So he asked us to come to Huacheng to find you. "
"… My parents know I'm in Huacheng?" Fang Yan asked.
"They should know …" Fang Yingying saw that Fang Yan's expression was unfriendly, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Or maybe they don't know."
"Do they know or not?" Fang Yan slapped the table.
"They know."
"Who else knows?"
"The Fang Family knows, the Ye Family knows, and everyone else who should know knows," Fang Yingying said honestly.
"…" Fang Yan wanted to cry but no tears came out.
I'm so low-key, but I'm still so flirtatious in the eyes of others.
"Does Ye Rou know?" Fang Yan asked. This was the question he was most concerned about. He ran away right before the competition. Ye Rou was probably the angriest one. If this woman knew, it would be no small matter.
However, the Fang Family knew, the Ye Family knew, so how could Ye Rou not know?
He was just hoping for a little luck. Just a little.
Fang Yingying nodded and then shook his head.
"What does that mean?" Fang Yan asked. "Does she know or not?"
"When we left, Miss Ye was drinking with master … Miss Ye asked us to bring you a message …"
"…"
The muscles on Fang Yan's face twitched. He felt that his heart was about to break.
"What did she say?" Fang Yan asked bitterly. He felt that his life was too hard. "What kind of god did I offend?"
"Miss Ye said that she would pretend not to know that you were in Huacheng."
Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "That means she won't pursue this matter anymore …"
"Miss Ye also said …"
"…" Fang Yan wanted to beat Fang Yingying to death. "Would it kill you to say everything at once?"
Because of Fang Yingying's big turn, Fang Yan's heart was hung up high again.
"You must wash your face every day. She is afraid that she will dirty her hands," Fang Yingying said.
"…"
Fang Yan felt that his life was dark. He couldn't live like this.
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