"I'm afraid we have to gather them all this time." Elder Qi looked at Fang Lingyan who was fiddling with the chessboard again, and wanted to see Fang Lingyan's expression when he heard the news that Jiang Ying and Fang Chengbai had come to the southeast, but he was destined to be disappointed. Fang Lingyan was still fiddling with his chessboard expressionlessly.Fang Lingyan only opened his mouth when he was waiting for him to go to the kitchen to find the roast pork with honey sauce left by Mr. Hu.

"If the collection is not complete, the time has not come"

"Then when will we be able to gather them all?" Elder Qi approached curiously

"You really want to watch the fun?" Fang Lingyan finally took his eyes off the chessboard, looked at Old Qi and asked amusedly.

"No, I don't necessarily see the excitement when the collection is complete. It's possible to be so chaotic. I don't know which ones will be happy and which ones will be sad." Qi Lao waved his hands, pretending to be profound shook his head and left

"I'm afraid it will be another killing after all the collection, blood splashing on the wedding hall is not a good omen." A somewhat empty voice came from behind, and Mr. Qi thought to himself, it depends on whether you want to be a real worry-relieving person or not, no one else can

"Why do I feel that they speak more like charlatans than me?" Smith next to him listened to the conversation between Fang Lingyan and Mr. Qi, just like what those fortune tellers on the street said.

"In the eyes of our pavilion master, the fortune teller is a charlatan just like you."

"However, your level of Chinese is easily disliked by the pavilion master. What will you do if you have your skull cut off?" Xiao Wu next to him threatened Smith, and he saw the terrified eyes of the other party.

"Don't scare him, I'm still useful. If you scare him to death, you will replace him." Fang Lingyan's voice came from beside him, so scared that Xiao Wu immediately comforted the frightened Smith and said that he would teach him Chinese well. of.

After Mr. Hu explained everything to Han Feiyu, he took Fang Han and Jiang Ying and set off for the southeast. Along the way, Mr. Hu held Jiang Ying's hand and introduced the scenery outside the car. Playing.

"Hey, our place is like spring all the year round, and living here is much more comfortable than in the north." As we go south, there will be more green outside the window. It’s specially reserved for the young master.”

"Go and see where your father used to live." Seeing that Jiang Ying was about to resign, Mr. Hu immediately added, and sure enough, Jiang Ying no longer shirked.

"You are much softer than your father..." It is a bit like Master Hanyan, and it is because of his soft heart that he has become the person who can only live in the dark, but there are Living in the dark is a blessing and a curse when you are young.Mr. Hu didn't say anything later, because it's better for the uncle to explain some things by himself, and he doesn't want to participate anymore when he's old.

"What kind of person is my father?" Mr. Hu's words aroused Jiang Ying's interest, because what he learned from other people should be far less true than what this old man knew.

"He, he has been a sensible child since he was a child, and he is also a child who makes people feel distressed. He has carried too many things, and he has worked far harder than your uncles..." Along the way Mr. Hu told Jiang Ying a lot about Fang Lingyan's childhood, but he didn't mention anything about Fang Lingyan's departure from Southeast.

"Look, this is the Fang family's old house." Hu Lao stood outside the Fang's old house and proudly said to Jiang Ying, not noticing Jiang Ying and Fang Han's stupefied when they first saw the house.Walking in the Fang family's old house, you don't need to listen to Mr. Hu's introduction. Jiang Ying can know how to get to the main hall with his eyes closed. After all, this is the place where he has lived for 20 years. built like this.

It was rumored in Beiting City that Marshal Jiang doted on his wife so he built a Jiangnan garden-like house after the young master of the Jiang family was born, but now it seems that it is really a joke.

"This used to be where the old man lived, young master, let's live in this one." Old Hu led Jiang Ying into a room. Jiang Ying looked around and found that it was exactly the same as his own Jiang's room. It was built, but how can the layout of the room be the same?

"There is a bookshelf here, and the books on it are all old master's before. This house has not been lived in since the old man left, but I come in occasionally to clean it." Mr. Hu led Jiang Ying to introduce the layout of the house .When she walked by the window, she glanced outside inadvertently, Jiang Ying's heart was shocked, she suddenly felt dizzy, and was supported by Fang Han behind her

"What's wrong, young master?" Mr. Hu heard the movement behind him and turned around to see Jiang Ying being supported by Fang Han

"It's okay, Mr. Hu, maybe I've been tired recently, I'll take a rest first." Jiang Ying held his forehead and waved his hands. Only Fang Han knew how uncomfortable Jiang Ying was at the moment, and his slightly trembling body was supported by Fang Han's hands Fang Han helped Jiang Ying to sit on the bed beside him, and let Jiang Ying lie down. When Mr. Hu saw this, he was going to find a doctor, but Jiang Ying stopped him. He just said that he would just rest. Lao Fu couldn't help but go out first, "Young master, let's rest, I'll go down and get you something to eat." With Mr. Hu's eyesight, there was nothing wrong with Jiang Ying, but Jiang Ying didn't say that Mr. Hu had no choice.

"Do you have a headache again?" Fang Han wiped the cold sweat off Jiang Ying's head, "If you can't remember it, don't think about it, don't force yourself." In fact, Ying's head didn't hurt as much as he imagined, and he even felt a lot more relaxed. It's just that so many memories suddenly appeared in his mind, which made Jiang Ying a little confused, and he didn't even know where he was at the moment.

"Why did you come back, kid?" The moment Jiang Ying opened her eyes and saw Fang Han's eyes shed a tear, her fist hit Fang Han's chest, but it was as powerless as cotton, which made Fang Han feel distressed and anxious, completely ignorant of Jiang Han's words. What is the meaning of this sentence without beginning and end?

"It's okay, it's okay." Fang Han could only lie on his side next to Jiang Ying, wipe Jiang Ying's tears with his fingers, and gently comfort Jiang Ying, "Go to sleep, let's talk about what's going on tomorrow." Fang Han hugged Jiang Ying When Fang Han watched Jiang Ying fall asleep and wanted to get out of bed, he found that Jiang Ying's hands were tightly clutching his sleeves. Fang Han smiled helplessly and lay down on his side.

Jiang Ying felt that this sleep was the most peaceful time she had slept in this year, because the familiar woody fragrance was always there, as if that person was by her side, dad should act soon

"Huh?" Jiang Ying wanted to get up quickly to lay out her future plans, but felt that her clothes seemed to be pressed by something. Jiang Ying closed her eyes and touched it, and it was still warm, warm!

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