"Why are you... here?" Chen Yi looked at the man in Taoist robe at the door.

My beard was unshaven and I didn’t know how long it took for me to shave my hair, so I simply combed it into a dao bun, obviously I haven’t taken care of it for a long time. There was a pair of thousand-layer cloth shoes under my feet, which were from many years ago. The upper was washed and turned white, and the soles had been ground into a thousand-layer soles.

And it was precisely such a pair of shoes that when Chen Yi saw it, he suddenly burst into tears.

"After so many years... you're still wearing it..."

Fangcun smiled clumsyly and nodded: "I... can't bear to throw it away."

Then, after a little silence, Fangcun said again: "How are you doing these years?"

It seemed that this sentence touched Chen Yi's mood. Chen Yi suddenly felt a pair of chopsticks on the table and smashed it towards Fangcun.

Clip, the chopsticks hit the square buzzer and landed on the ground, popping out a few meters away.

Chen Yi's crying also came: "You know so many years? Why didn't you think of this problem when you drove me away? Do you know how difficult it has been for me over the years? I came to Xiangjiang alone, with no relatives, nothing, and was pregnant with a child! If I hadn't been for Yanyan, I would have died long ago! And you, hiding on the other side, were you happy and became a monk and a Taoist priest. Are you going to completely abandon your wife and children? You have no conscience..."

Chen Yi said one by one the past, all the memories that he couldn't bear to look back. Every time he said something, she cried harder. For half an hour, she cried so hard that she wet her neck, and Fang Cun stood at the door without moving, listening quietly.

Her lips were buzzing, and she tossed and turned, only one sentence: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Zhuang Chong stood by and looked at Fangcun's unscrupulous appearance, and couldn't help but get angry. Is this my master? I was taught by such a person? Do you know how to pick up girls? Oh, right, he really doesn't know how to pick up girls.

Well, it seems that I can only do it myself. I think solemnly.

I touched my pocket, fortunately, there was a pack of tissues that I had returned from the restaurant. I solemnly pulled out two pieces and stuffed them into Fangcun's hand.

Fang Cun was stunned, looked at Zhuang Chong, and then said, "I don't need it."

I...no need. After hearing solemnly, I became stupid in an instant.

Is this for you? What are you pretending to in your mind? Have you not seen a woman in so many years and no longer have any emotional intelligence?

At this moment, Zhuang Chong wanted to cover his face and said that he didn't know the wood at all.

In anger, Zhuang Chong committed an act of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. Zhuang Chong raised his foot and kicked Fang Cun in front of Chen Yi.

"What are you doing, little rabbit..." Fang Cun cursed immediately, and almost said dirty words. Fortunately, he remembered that he could not curse people on this occasion, so he took them back.

He shook his head solemnly, and was really defeated by this elm-mud master. He could only raise the remaining tissue in his hand and make a move to wipe his face.

Only then did Fang Cun realize that feelings were used to wipe Chen Yi's tears!

I am still a good disciple with experience, and I am worthy of teaching for so many years. I thought proudly.

Then he looked at Chen Yi, and when he saw Chen Yi's face that was still tender in his fifties and sixties, he suddenly felt ashamed.

I am already a bad old man, but Ayi is still so beautiful. Is she really worthy of her?

Seeing that Fang Cun had just opened his eyes a little, he actually dropped the chain halfway. He couldn't help but sigh to the sky, knowing that Fang Cun was really helpless.

The job of picking up girls is to be bold, careful, thick-skinned, too many concerns, and timid are all taboos. Fangcun's current appearance is simply a standard loser template!

Seeing that the solemn arrangement of this reunion was about to be ruined, Fang Cun was still half-holding his hand in the air and did not make any further moves.

Then, something happened that shocked the solemn and stunned.

Because Chen Yi actually glared at Fang Cun fiercely, he snatched the tissue himself and cursed: "Mu!"

That tone is not like scolding, but more like anger.

"This is OK?" looked at Fang Cun in disbelief and sighed. Just such a lump of wood, why would the beauty stick to him?

Why am I so romantic and not as handsome as a beauty to come up and post to me?

Zhuang Chong felt that he was hit hard, and he could not catch up with an old man over fifty years old, even if that old man was his master.

"I... have always been wood." Fang Cun couldn't help but laugh embarrassedly when he heard Chen Yi scolding him.

"Hmph!" Chen Yi wiped his tears and threw the tissue to Fangcun.

Fangcun was not stupid this time, so he quickly threw the tissues into the trash can.

"Sovereign, I'm having a meal!" Chen Yi shouted solemnly.

He agreed solemnly and ran over to prepare for dinner.

"Where is senior sister?" Zhuang Chong looked for it just now, but he didn't see Chen Moyan.

"She was taking a bath upstairs and then came down after a while. Come and try the lychee shrimp balls made by her master's wife!" Chen Yi said, picking up a shrimp ball to be solemn.

I smiled solemnly and took a look at Fang Cun with pride. The meaning was very obvious. Do you see that my status in this family is higher than that of you!

Fang Cun was so angry that he was glaring at him, but he didn't dare to sit down and eat. He could only swallow his anger and look at Chen Yi picking up food for Zhuang Chong with envy.

"Oh!" Suddenly, Chen Yi shook his chopsticks and the lychee shrimp ball fell on the table. "I'm sorry, solemn. Master's wife picks up another one for you."

Solemn and indifferently waved his hand: "It's okay, my master's wife. I don't dislike it."

As he said that, Zhuangzhong was about to pick up the shrimp ball and eat it. However, Chen Yi stopped him: "The shrimp ball is already dirty, so don't eat it. Master's wife picks up a new one for you."

He looked at the shrimp ball on the table solemnly and said sadly: "It just fell on the table, it's not dirty. It's a waste to throw it away."

"Waste? How could it be? Can it be given to some people?" Chen Yi said.

"Some people?" asked solemnly and puzzledly, then saw Fangcun standing beside him.

I woke up suddenly, no wonder my master's wife wanted to pick up food for me! It turned out that the drunkard was not about wine!

It was obvious that I wanted to find an excuse for my master, but I wanted to use myself as cannon fodder!

Solemn and aggrieved, he picked up the shrimp ball and threw it at Fangcun: "Eat! I can't kill you!"

Fang Cun smiled and laughed at the shrimp ball, but cursed: "Little bastard, is there anyone who says that to your master?"

After saying that, he quickly stuffed the shrimp ball into his mouth, fearing that others would snatch it like him.

Amid the solemn contempt, Fangcun swallowed the shrimp balls in two mouthfuls and gave a thumbs up: "Ayi, your cooking skills are still so good! It's so delicious!"

Faced with Fang Cun's naked flattery behavior, solemn and unable to bear to watch it.

He took the excuse to go upstairs and called his senior sister to have dinner and left quickly.

As soon as she walked upstairs, Zhuang Chong saw Chen Moyan wearing clothes, where was she going to take a shower? She was standing in a corner, secretly watching what was happening downstairs.

"What? Is he going to come today?" He walked over with a solemn smile and asked.

"I didn't calculate him accurately, but you accurately." Chen Moyan replied coldly.

"It's my senior sister who knows me. Women should be tolerant to those who please themselves, and men should marry those who are close friends. Do we want to have a sibling relationship?" said solemnly.

Faced with the boring joke of solemnity, Chen Moyan was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he moved away from his eyes downstairs and walked into his room.

"What? Are you going to escape for the rest of your life? Since you called him here, why don't you dare to meet? Chen Moyan, you are still a strong woman in the shopping mall, just this little courage?" Zhuang Chong said inspiration when Chen Moyan was about to go back to the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, Chen Moyan turned around coldly and said, "I'm just going to change my clothes, you're thinking too much."

I couldn't help but let Solemn smile and stop talking.

Sure enough, as she said herself, Chen Moyan really just changed into a dress and then walked downstairs.

Looking at Chen Moyan's back solemnly, he couldn't help but admire. This is the best thing for his senior sister. He decided that he would never escape the things he faced, just like now.

Originally, Fang Cun was sitting next to Chen Yi, and was talking to Chen Yi in a whisper, as if a primary school student who had made a mistake was reviewing with the teacher.

But when he heard the sound of Dingdeng's footsteps, he was stunned.

Looking at the girl in front of her with a little similar eyebrows to her, an unspeakable feeling suddenly surged in Fangcun's heart.

"Yanyan, you have to face what you should face sooner or later. In fact, he was not the fault of him back then. You..." Chen Yi stood up awkwardly and said to Chen Moyan.

What she was most worried about was that it happened. In her heart, she always thought that Chen Moyan would never accept her father.

However, unexpectedly, Chen Moyan did not react at all. He just said "um" gently, and then walked generously to Fang Cun.

There is no drag, no restraint, and no pretentiousness.

Everything happened so naturally, just like the family portraits flashing in front of Chen Moyan on the edge of the cliff. Chen Moyan spoke gently and shouted a call that hit Fang Cun's heart.
Chapter completed!