In the third and fourth years of high school, cultivation has reached a critical stage.
Yun Tie needs more and more training resources.
In fact, 70% to 80% of Xiaoyun Baozi Shop's income is invested in Yun Tie's training needs, and it has already exceeded 40%.
However, Fang Yun did not follow up with Guan Xiaolan.
Shangguan Xiaolan knew what was going on, but Yun Tie couldn't let go of his training. Even so, Yun Tie's training resources were still far behind those of the monks at the same time.
There is nothing that can be done about it, Fang Yun has done his best.
Shangguan Xiaolan can only better complete the tasks assigned by Fang Yun, but this great kindness can only be repaid by Yun Tie in the future.
Surprisingly, she fell ill because she was too worried and too busy.
One day, Fang Yun discovered that Shangguan Xiaolan did not deliver the bun fillings on time. He felt something was wrong and ran to knock on the door, but there was no response.
In desperation, he broke into the house and found that Shangguan Xiaolan had fainted on the ground. After preliminary inspection, it was found that Shangguan Xiaolan was suffering from a high fever.
While contacting Yun Tie and asking him to come back immediately, Fang Yun ran to find a mage to treat Shangguan Xiaolan.
The one who came was still Master Duo Mark.
He was quite concerned about Yun Tie's family. Without saying a word, he used a technique to revive Shangguan Xiaolan and gave him some prescriptions. Moreover, he did not charge any fees.
When Yun Tie came back, Shangguan Xiaolan had woken up, but was still weak and lay down on the bed.
Duomai wrote a prescription and then warned: "This fainting is not a serious illness, it is just caused by fatigue. However, if it is not treated in time, it may eventually become a stubborn disease that is difficult to cure. The prescription I prescribe is best every two
Take it once every hour, and the medicine needs to be boiled for about half an hour each time."
Fang Yun glanced at Yun Tie and said: "That's no problem. Thank you Master. Don't worry. I will do it once every two hours."
Yun Tie's cultivation was at a tense period and he didn't have much time to take care of his mother. Fortunately, Fang Yun's bun shop was not far from here, so the burden of taking care of Shangguan Xiaolan naturally fell on Fang Yun's shoulders.
Fang Yun didn't think too much, so he made a special pot for boiling medicine in the store. He would boil a pot of medicine at a certain time and send it to Yun Tie's home on time.
Of course, when Shangguan Xiaolan was ill, Fang Yun was much busier without one person to help him.
Because of the preparation of medicine, Fang Yun often had to work overtime at night, so he didn't get much rest. Fortunately, Fang Yun's physical condition was not bad and he was not tired from this.
Shangguan Xiaolan's illness took a full week to gradually improve.
At Fang Yun's insistence, she took another week's rest and then began to provide simple help to the bun shop.
Not long after, Aunt Zhang from the back street came over and found Fang Yun: "Xiaoyun, you are not young anymore. You have been here in Mulberry City for several years, right?"
Fang Yun was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but wonder, yes, how old is he this year?
Immediately, Fang Yun had the answer in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yes, Aunt Zhang, I graduated from the junior class when I was 10 years old, and then studied the craft at home for five years. By calculation, I am already 23 years old this year. Aunt Zhang,
What do you find me for?"
Aunt Zhang smiled and said: "I came to see you out of kindness and nothing else. I just want to get you a match. Don't worry, as long as it's a girl that you, Xiaoyun, can like,
I will definitely help you organize it."
Fang Yun was stunned, then showed a wry smile: "Thank you Aunt Zhang, I really have no plans to start a family and start a business. I am used to being single and have never thought about this."
Aunt Zhang waved her hand and said: "Look what you said, we are such an old person, but we haven't planned to get married yet, but that doesn't matter, we didn't plan before, why don't we talk about it today, and you can name the person you like.
, I will help you match them up..."
Speaking of this, Aunt Zhang said intentionally or unintentionally: "Of course, because Xiaoyun, you are not a warrior, it is still a bit difficult to find a normal yellow flower girl. If you don't mind the other party taking care of their children, then this matter will be easy to handle.
.”
Fang Yun still didn't understand what Aunt Zhang meant, and still smiled bitterly and said: "Thank you, Aunt Zhang, but I really have no plans to get married. I'm sorry to make you worry."
Aunt Zhang was speechless, shrugged, and said helplessly: "In that case, let's leave it like this for now, but let me give you a friendly reminder..."
Fang Yun said respectfully: "Please give me some advice from my aunt."
Aunt Zhang nodded and said calmly: "You should visit Yun Tie's house less often in the future. After all, there are many disputes in front of the widow's house. Aunt Zhang knows that you are upright and upright, so she will not doubt you. But you have to know that you are like this
, so that no one will dare to take Xiaotie."
Fang Yun smiled bitterly and said, "I understand, Auntie, and I will remember it in the future. But what you don't know is that Shangguan Xiaolan has been ill recently, so I can only run a few more miles."
Aunt Zhang shook her head speechlessly, and then said softly: "I'll see if I can help you in the future, but I guess your situation will last for a long, long time."
Not long after, before Fang Yun fully understood what Aunt Zhang meant, Yun Tie finished his midterm exam and then, as usual, went to the bun shop to help.
casually helping Fang Yun hold the buns, Yun Tie suddenly smiled and said: "My mother is cured, thank you Uncle Xiao Yun."
Fang Yun replied casually: "This is what it should be. If I get sick, your mother will definitely help me."
Yun Tie added: "This is not an easy task. I deliver medicine every two hours. Sometimes, in the middle of the night, Uncle Yun has to run to my house. It's really hard for you."
Fang Yun was slightly startled, with a wry smile on his face: "Xiao Tie, you don't suspect that I bully your mother, do you? I swear, there is absolutely no such thing. If you don't believe me, ask your mother."
Yun Tie said with a smile: "How could it be? My mother said you are a serious person. You always leave after delivering the medicine and never break the rules."
Fang Yun then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, I have a clear conscience."
Yun Tie put down a bun and said softly: "Actually, I suggest you just move to my house."
Fang Yun was stunned and said: "That's not good. Not long ago, Aunt Zhang came to me and gave me some advice, asking me to stop running to your house. I thought that was indeed the case. If I move to your house,
Home, isn’t it completely unclear?”
Yun Tie shrugged and said, "That's it. According to me, you might as well just marry my mother and it's a legitimate thing, so no one will gossip."
At this time, Fang Yun was really angry. He slapped the bun in his hand on the chopping board and said coldly: "Xiao Tie, how are you talking? Who do you think your mother is, and who do you think Uncle Xiao Yun is? I, Fang Yun,
I am definitely not the kind of ungrateful person who bullies orphans and widowed mothers. Brother Meng helped me back then, so I will never be ungrateful. Xiaotie, even if others misunderstand me, you should not test me with these words!
"
Yun Tie held the bun and looked at the angry Fang Yun, a little stunned.
After a while, Yun Tie said cautiously: "It seems that I misunderstood Uncle Xiao Yun. Okay, no matter what others say, Uncle Xiao Yun will always be Uncle Xiao Yun. From now on, I will no longer mess around.
.”
Fang Yun's face improved a little, and he said slowly: "I told you, I don't have many pursuits in my life. I just want to run a good bun shop, make my Goubuli brand famous, and meet my dad secretly in the future.
It’s good to have an explanation.”
Yun Tie shrugged and said in a low voice: "But isn't carrying on the family line a major event in life? Why, Uncle Yun, don't you have to explain this to dad?"
Carrying on the family line?!
In the past, Fang Yun really didn't seem to have thought about this matter.
When Yun Tie mentioned this, Fang Yun suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such a saying, "It is great to have no heirs."
What it means is that the most important thing for a man is to carry on the family line and train future generations.
But why, I have never thought of such a thing, and feel that I have never needed it.
Fang Yun fell into silence, silently making buns, and was speechless for a long time.
After a few quiet years, Xiaoyun Baozi Shop worked hard and the business gradually improved, but it could only barely keep up with Yun Tie's training needs.
All the hard work, until the year of the college entrance examination, finally paid off handsomely.
A total of more than 500 people took the college entrance examination in Sangye City this time, but only seven students were admitted in the end, and Yun Tie was one of them.
The most important thing is that the sect that recruited Yun Tie turned out to be the Xuanming Sect.
The Xuanming Sect is the first sect founded by the Emperor Xuanming Muliantian. The monks who enter it usually have a brilliant future.
Yun Tie reaches the sky in one step.
Shangguan Xiaolan and Fang Yun were overjoyed. There was a constant flow of people at Yun Tie's house, all coming to congratulate them.
On this day, Fang Yun and Shangguan Xiaolan were both in good spirits. They drank a lot of wine with their guests and were already seventy or eighty percent drunk. Fang Yun was the last to say goodbye and staggered to the door. Shangguan Xiaolan leaned against her
Beside the door, looking at Fang Yun staggering away, he muttered to himself: "Thank you, but I hate you!"
Yun Tie stood behind him, shaking his head slightly and sighing softly.
Ahead, Fang Yun's body froze slightly, then continued to stagger towards his bun shop.