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Chapter 676 I will just collect some clothes, and you can continue [please vote for me!]

"Hey, where is the little master?"

As soon as Fang Shengnan returned to the quiet courtyard, he went to the kitchen to get a hot towel, lowered his head and wiped his face and wet hair.

During this period, I looked around the courtyard and asked curiously.

Fang raised his sleeves and walked out of the house:

"That Mrs. Pei took her shopping again."

"shop?"

Fang Shengnan looked curiously at the cloud-covered sky.

"The weather looks like it's going to rain. Why don't we go shopping today?"

Fang raised his sleeves and thought:

"Maybe come back before it rains and wait a little longer."

Fang Shengnan couldn't help but mutter:

"I don't know what Mrs. Pei thinks. She just helps her lover raise his lover, but she still helps so enthusiastically, eats her and uses her...I can't bear it."

Fang raised his sleeves and said softly:

"The little lady will be jealous, but the eldest lady won't. You will understand later."

"How does sister know so much?"

Fang raised his sleeves and shook his head without answering.

Fang Shengnan's expression became more and more curious, as if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he immediately switched back to a serious expression. He approached his sister and asked in a low voice:

"Sister, tell me, is it true that Brother Ouyang is so capable in that area and so energetic that he sincerely convinced this Mrs. Pei that she would obey her? However, it does not mean that a woman is like a wolf at thirty or a woman at forty.

If you are like a tiger, can you smoke anything while sitting on the ground at fifty?

"This Mrs. Pei is probably the same. Brother Ouyang, who is young and weak, is really so fierce? Actually, sister, I have discovered this a long time ago. Do you know when? I must have read it right.

Last time, he was just touching the little master quietly... Uh-huh."

Fang raised his sleeves to cover his sister's mouth where she was murmuring, and tapped her with his fingers, giving her a chestnut on the forehead.

"What are you talking about? If you keep chewing the base of your tongue behind your back, I will tear your mouth apart."

Fang Shengnan's mouth was still tough: "Originally, that is, sister, you are sleeping deeply..."

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Fang raised his sleeves and waved his hands, holding his forehead helplessly and said:

"Have the things been delivered?"

"Yeah, I sent it to the senior, but this one-finger master really doesn't like to talk."

Fang Juxiu’s eyes narrowed slightly:

"What do you know? That's probably a closed-mouthed Zen motto. If you don't understand the Tao, you can't speak."

Fang Shengnan's expression became increasingly curious and he asked:

"Master Yizhi is so powerful, why does he need to keep silent to enlighten him? What kind of enlightenment? I see Master Yizhi preaching Zen every day to the bewildered donors from far away. Shouldn't he have attained enlightenment?"

"It's difficult to save others and save yourself. This has always been the case throughout the ages..." Fang Juxiu shook his head: "Okay, stop guessing. This kind of expert thing is not something we can understand."

"All right."

Fang Shengnan touched his chin and said to himself:

"Sister, who is more powerful, Master Yi Zhi or our father? If you compare it with Mr. Er Nu, how many percent..."

The more Fang Juxiu listened, the higher his eyelids jumped, and he interrupted:

"Okay, stop thinking so wildly. It's broad daylight. Katsuo, there is something strange in the second lady's reply today. Did you notice it?"

"What's weird? I didn't understand many of the words, what about Mengyuan...does my sister understand? Come on, come on, come on."

"I don't understand either, but that's not what I'm talking about."

Fang raised his sleeves and looked at the dark clouds in the distance, frowning:

"The second female gentleman told the young master in the letter to try his best to break through the realm before the Donglin Giant Buddha lands on the ground. What does this mean? Before the Giant Buddha lands on the ground...

"But shouldn't Nujun and the others be trying their best to prevent the giant Buddha from landing? Just like they intercepted and killed him at Xingzi Lake last time, so why not break through before Jianze's blocking action?"

"Hey, that seems to be the truth. What does Ernujun mean..."

Fang Juxiu suddenly stood upright in front of his mouth:

"Shh, don't talk!"

"How..." Fang Shengnan paused, lowered his voice, and squeezed out two words: "...what's wrong?"

Fang Jixiu was seen squatting down, her palms spread out, as if touching the ground, but not as if they were touching. She closed her eyes, as if she was feeling something.

When Fang Shengnan was confused,

"Boom."

The sound of rolling spring thunder came from the sky.

The two women couldn't help but look up.

Large black clouds and blue-gray sky, and sparse raindrops began to fall.

At first it was one drop, then two drops, then more and more.

Spring rain is like this, it will get heavier and heavier, and it will never stop.

Fang Shengnan, who was in the court, immediately turned around and hid under the eaves, and found that his sister was still there.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Fang Juxiu frowned more and more. He glanced at the thunderstorm above his head, hesitated, got up and came to the eaves.

She frowned and said:

"The ground was shaking just now, as if there were a large number of people moving, not far from us... but now I can't hear it anymore."

"Are they those police officers patrolling the streets?"

Fang raised his sleeves and shook his head without saying a word.

Fang Shengnan thought for a moment and his eyes shone a little: "Sister, do you know how to do this to detect movement on the ground?"

"Dad taught me."

"Dad is indeed a master, but why didn't he teach me? Well, he hid it privately. It's too partial. This time I go back and see if I don't complain to my mother. He hid his private money..."

Fang Juxiu couldn't help but glance at Fang Shengnan, who was waving his fists. He didn't tell his sister that when her father taught her this move, he told her to run away immediately when she heard such noises.

Because this is probably the sound that people in the arena least want to hear... the movement of the cavalry formation.

Just when Fang Juxiu was frowning and thinking rapidly.

"Dong dong dong."

Someone knocked on the courtyard door.

Fang Juxiu turned his head in horror.

Fang Shengnan didn't know that his sister was worried, so he asked carelessly: "Who is it? The door is unlocked."

Fang raised his sleeves to cover her mouth, but it was too late.

"Dong dong dong."

The knocker was still knocking, but did not push the door open.

Fang raised his sleeves and frowned.

Fang Shengnan and his sister looked at each other and took the initiative to come to the courtyard gate in the rain.

She opened the courtyard door from the inside.

An unexpected figure of two women appeared in the rain curtain at the door.

A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face wearing a military uniform.

"father?"

"father!"

After Fang Juxiu and Fang Shengnan clearly saw the face of the person in the rain, they both spoke in surprise.

Fang Yiwu, the head of the Xunyang Fang family, stood alone outside the courtyard gate, with empty hands and a straight face.

His temples were wet and his forehead was covered with water droplets. It was hard to tell whether it was because he was soaked by the thunderstorm without an umbrella or because of his own sweat.

Fang Shengnan immediately took two steps back and said a little guiltily:

"Dad, why are you here?"

Fang Yiwu ignored him and strode in with his head buried in the door.

Under the signal from his sister who quickly calmed down, Fang Shengnan turned around and closed the courtyard door tightly.

A father and two daughters came to the lobby.

Fang Yiwu first looked around and took a deep breath.

Before he could speak, Fang held up a bowl of hot tea with his sleeves raised and handed it to him with a low eyebrow:

"Dad already knows. Did Master Yizhi tell you?"

Fang Yiwu waved his hand, and the tea fell to the ground with a "pop" and shattered into pieces.

"Who told you to steal my things and run away without permission? How dare you go find Zen Master Yizhi? If you don't tell me when you come back, you two girls are going to die?!"

Fang raised his sleeves and lowered his eyes without saying a word.

Fang Shengnan remained silent and hugged the sword in his arms tightly.

Fang Yiwu became angry when he saw his second daughter's sword. He snatched it from her arms and was so angry that he tried to break it with his bare hands.

Fang Juxiu said at this time: "Dad, this is the little master's yard. It's better if we don't destroy it..."

Fang Yiwu couldn't hold it in anymore, and his Chinese-character face turned purple:

"You guys, you guys have caused a big trouble! Where is the little master? Where is he?"

Fang Shengnan whispered:

"Don't be afraid, Dad. Ernujun has arrangements. The letter says that our Fang family can evacuate early and temporarily evacuate Xunyang before Jianze and the Tiannan Jianghu martyrs take action. Anyway, our family lives in the suburbs, so there is no need

After passing the city gate, you can leave at any time. When the time comes, let’s say that the whole family will go to Yangzhou for fun..."

Fang Yiwu was stunned for a moment, and then became furious:

"I'll swim your head!"

After saying that, he raised the sword in his hand high and angrily hit Fang Shengnan on the head with the sword and scabbard.

The latter was so frightened that he stood still.

Fang Nuxia, who was carefree in front of outsiders and had a strong sense of justice, felt like she had met her nemesis when she met Fang Yiwu, but she was not as aggressive as she was in front of Ouyang Rong.

"Daddy, calm down."

Fang Yiwu found his hand stopped in mid-air. He turned around and saw that Fang raised his sleeve and grabbed the scabbard to block it for his sister.

Fang raised his sleeves and begged, then lowered his voice and said:

"Dad, we have got into a big trouble and may have affected you, but it's already done. Besides, everything else is useless and there is no way out. And now, my sister and I have been with the young master for so long. We are no longer better than accomplices.

We can only continue to protect the little master, stand on Jianze's side, and go down this road.

"And... and we have obtained the approval of the Second Lady. After this happens, my sister and I can directly enter Jianze and become the only Yue women in the world. Jianze has also agreed, and the next

You will protect our Fang family during the storm, dad, this is Jianze’s promise, and you know the weight of it."

When Fang Juxiu said this, under his old father's wide eyes, he said calmly:

"Sometimes, great misfortunes can also be great blessings. In the era of peace, the Yue girls were like dragons but not their tails. How did you get this opportunity to join Yunmeng Jianze? This is not when I was a kid. When you told stories about rivers and lakes, you also spoke for us sisters.

Is it what you dream of..."

"You, you two evil beasts..."

Before Fang Yiwu could finish his words, Fang Shengnan, who had been lowering his head to admit his guilt, suddenly waved away his sister's hand.

She grabbed Fang Yiwu's hand, pressed the cold scabbard between her eyebrows, and helped him press down with her palm:

"Sister, get out of my way, dad, you keep hitting me, you hit me, beat me to death!"

Fang Shengnan raised his neck with tears in his eyes:

"Just think that I picked her up and not you gave birth to her. Hurry up and beat you! Beat me to death! But sister, don't move. She was brought here by me. It's not her fault, it's my instigation.

"You have been talking about how powerful Yunmeng Jianze is since you were a child, and how wonderful Yue girls are. You also said how many miraculous medicines there are in Yunmeng Ze. Don't think I don't know about my mother's illness. I was at the door that day, listening to

The doctor said it! The medicine that can save her can only be found deep in Yunmengze."

The more Fang Shengnan talked, the more excited he became, scratching his neck:

"I don't care whether my father is a master or not, whether he has retired to the world and washed his hands in a golden basin, but you know this clearly and yet you haven't done anything. My sister and I are unfilial and are the evil beasts you gave birth to, but we are definitely not cowards! We are also grown up.

Now that we are old and can make our own decisions, if you don’t go to get medical help, my sister and I will. We don’t blame you, but don’t be cruel to us either!”

Fang Yiwu's mouth grew big, his old face turned red, and he held the sword high in his hand, but never dropped it.

Fang Shengnan raised his head, closed his eyes and cried, his head pressed against the scabbard, refusing to admit defeat and begging for mercy.

Fang raised his sleeves and lowered his head slightly, looking a little sad. Every family has a sutra that is difficult to recite.

Just as the three people in the lobby were in a stalemate.

Squeak——!

Someone opened the courtyard door directly and walked in.

"Who?" The three of them turned their heads and looked at each other instantly, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Fang Juxiu subconsciously shouted: "Master Ouyang?"

"Good afternoon." Ouyang Rong put away his umbrella, put the piano case in his arms on the counter at the door, and strolled into the lobby.

Fang Shengnan, whose eyes were red, turned around, turned his back to Ouyang Rong and the door, and secretly wiped away his tears.

Fang Yiwu on the side had put down his sword at some point and put his hands behind his back. He looked around, first at his daughters who were calm and composed, and then at Ouyang Rong who was walking leisurely. His mouth suddenly became dry.

Ouyang Rong asked politely: "I didn't disturb the three of you, did you?"

The Fang sisters noticed that his face was very calm.

Fang Juxiu shook his head: "No...no."

Fang Shengnan was ready to introduce: "Yes, Mr. Ouyang, this is..."

Ouyang Rong, however, passed them directly and walked towards the clothes drying rack in the backyard. He had no time to listen and said in a polite tone:

"It's not a big deal, you go on. I was busy with a small thing nearby. I heard from Thirteen Niang that the embroiderer confiscated the clothes before she left. Thinking of this, I will come back to collect some clothes. I won't delay you. Just pretend that I don't exist.

Well, where were you just now? Let’s continue.”

The Fang sisters were speechless. Can this kind of thing continue? Once the mood is interrupted, the quarrel cannot be continued.

Behind the two women, Fang Yiwu lowered his head deeply and did not look at Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong put away the clothes with a calm expression. Before the rain started to fall heavily, he folded them up one by one and put them into the embroiderer's house. After leaving the door, he let out a breath.

It's like completing an important task.

For a moment, without even looking at the three of them, he came to the door of the courtyard, picked up the piano case again, and shook the water droplets off the umbrella, as if the Fang family father and daughter did not exist.

The three people in the lobby couldn't help but look sideways. At this time, Ouyang Rongpai's back paused for a moment without looking back. Suddenly, a somewhat cold word came:

"Remember, don't mess up the embroiderer's yard, thank you."

I don’t know who this sentence was meant for, and he left the yard.

Fang Shengnan, who originally thought Brother Ouyang was a good man when he came back to collect his clothes, suddenly became furious: "Why do you treat us like three-year-olds?"

Fang Juxiu also frowned slightly as he looked at the high-hanging back of Mr. Ouyang.

The two girls didn't see it, and the old father next to him, who was originally calm and self-respecting, shivered on the spot.

Fang Yiwu hurriedly bent down and used his bare hands to pick up the sharp pieces of porcelain that had broken the teacup on the ground. His hands were cut and covered in blood.

The Fang sisters looked askance.



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