Chapter 091 The Taste of Home
Killing Sun Desheng solved some troubles. Fang Fangyi didn't spare any of the people who deserved to be killed, but the maids and servants in the house were all innocent people. Although he was used to the taste of killing, Fang Fangyi was not murderous after all.
The devil sent some silver coins and dismissed these people.
A big battle, carrying two axes, Duan Erye was still a little unenjoyed.
"Tear down the plaque with the word 'Sun Mansion' outside."
"Okay." Mr. Duan went out with an ax and smashed the plaque into pieces. From then on, Fang Fang Yi also got back all the things from their Fang family.
After leaving the old house for many years, things have changed, and everything in front of me makes the house full of mixed feelings, which is very unpleasant. Memories of the past are flooding into my mind like a torrent, and I can't stop it. I know that comfort is in vain, and there are many things that need to be seen by oneself.
Situ Xue just stayed with him quietly.
After a busy night, the corpses in the yard have been cleared out, but the house is not easy to worry about these things. The last star disappears in the sky, the morning light comes, and the yard becomes even colder.
Fang Fangyi's soul crossed the boundaries of time and returned to the past, recalling bits and pieces of the past. He stood motionless, his eyes revealing struggle, pain, and regret. Suddenly his tight cheeks relaxed, and his eyes revealed a
Perseverance, a sense of relief, looking at the sun in the east, the house is easy to see.
Seeing that Fang Fang Yi finally found himself again in the fog of the past, Situ Xue felt relieved and said, "Since it is an old house, why don't you show me around."
"Snow, I want to see it, how can I refuse?"
She took Situ Xue's hand and walked inside. After struggling for a while, Fang Yi pulled tighter and tighter. It was just to comfort Fang Yi, so she let go of her girlish restraint. She didn't expect that Fang Yi would keep pushing forward. She couldn't break free.
, Situ Xue let the house easily pull her, feeling sweet in her heart.
The Ninth Prince sighed, feeling a sense of relief, but also a sense of loss. Situ Xue had found his destination, and he had an explanation for his old friend. But for someone with such an unstable temperament, Fang Yi, the Ninth Prince could not predict what Situ Xue would do.
The choice is right or wrong. The future is mysterious and no one can see clearly.
"My lord, why should you worry? As long as this girl thinks it's worth it, it's worth it, even if it means mountains of swords and seas of fire, it's still sweet. Besides, although the young master is indifferent to others, he is worthy of a man who values love and righteousness, otherwise he wouldn't be hurt in his heart."
It’s so painful.” Zuo Swordsman came to the side to comfort him.
"You guys wait here, I'll invite someone here." After walking around the old house, Fang Fangyi said to the people around him.
"I'll go with you." Glancing at Situ Xue, Fang Fangyi said, "That's fine."
In the morning, the hawkers had already started shouting. A hawker was carrying a straw handle with bright red candied haws on it. Just looking at it made people salivate. Looking at the hawker, Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, remembering his childhood.
Pointing at the hawker, Fang Fangyi smiled bitterly and said: "You know, my favorite thing when I was a kid was to pester my father to buy me candied haws to eat. Every time I would eat it on my father's neck, soiling my cotton-padded jacket, and then go home.
I will definitely be scolded by my mother. My father did not help me. Instead, he hid aside and laughed, and even laughed at me for being greedy."
Seeing that the house was easy to change and that he no longer kept his worries in his heart, Situ Xue was also happy for him. "If you give me one more choice, to be happy, regardless of fame and wealth, and to be a pawn of a merchant, I would be satisfied."
"Zi Yi, everything is over." Afraid that Fang Fang Yi would be immersed in regret and self-blame again, Situ Xue reminded him.
"I know." "Brother, wait a minute." When he heard that there was business, the hawker hurriedly came up to him. Looking at the house, Yi ran over like a child, while Situ Xue stood behind him with a smile on his face.
After taking the candied haws, Fang Fangyi touched his body for a long time, but found that there was not even a copper plate. Then he remembered that the silver coins were all at Uncle Jiu's. Seeing Fang Fangyi's embarrassment, Situ Xue came over and took out the money and handed it to the hawker.
When the vendor was leaving, he gave Fang Fang Yi a look of disdain.
Fang Fang Yi shrugged awkwardly, handed the candied haws in his hand to Situ Xue, and said, "Try it, the candied haws here is also a must-have."
After taking a bite, the candied haws in the mouth is sweet with a little sourness, the layer of sugar wrapped in it melts in the mouth, and the core of the hawthorn has been removed. Situ Xue was sent to Emei since she was a child, and after she came back, she was surrounded by family feuds, and Situ Xue rarely treated her well.
Savoring life and tasting the sugar-coated haws of sugar-coated haws delivered by Fang Yi, her heart was filled with sweetness.
Seeing Situ Xue eating happily, the whole house smiled. After eating one, Situ Xue said with a smile: "It's delicious. You should try it too. You shouldn't have eaten it for many years."
Fang Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'll forget it, I won't eat." Situ Xue knew that Fang Fang Yi was afraid that the sweet taste would bring back painful memories for him.
After walking a long way, I saw Aunt Liu's dilapidated house in the distance. I opened the door surrounded by a fence. At this time, Aunt Liu was busy preparing breakfast for the day, and Uncle Liu was grinding a steel fork beside him.
Someone came to the Liu family. Aunt Liu and Uncle Liu were stunned when they suddenly saw the two people coming in. As time passed, Fang Fangyi was no longer the poor scholar with a disheveled face, and they were also stunned for a while.
, Aunt Liu asked tentatively: "Are you..."
Fang Fang Yi fell to his knees on the ground and said with tears in his eyes: "Aunt Liu, I am Zi Yi."
"Master, yes, it's the master. I wonder why it looks so similar." Aunt Liu was very happy. She ran over and pulled the house. Yi said, "Master, what are you doing? Get up quickly."
Fang Fang Yi sobbed and said, "If it weren't for you, Aunt Liu, Zi Yi wouldn't be alive today." As he said this, Fang Fang Yi knocked his head heavily on the ground.
"Oh, I didn't expect that the young master has changed so much. Aunt Liu, I almost can't recognize him all of a sudden." Aunt Liu kept saying while touching Fang Fang Yi's face.
Looking at the wrinkles on Aunt Liu's face, Fang Fangyi said, "Aunt Liu, you are suffering."
"Look what you silly kid said, Aunt Liu is destined to die. Miss, why didn't I come back with you..." Yi's face darkened when he mentioned his mother's house.
Seeing that Fang Fangyi's expression was wrong, Uncle Liu complained from the side: "What are you nagging about, old woman? It's so cold outside, why don't you let the young master come in quickly?"
"Yes...yes, young master, hurry into the house. Who is this..." Aunt Liu asked, looking at Situ Xue.
Situ Xue was smart and stepped forward, bowed and said in a charming voice: "Situ Xue has met Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu."
"Okay, good boy, come in quickly."
After leading Yi to the house and sitting down, Aunt Liu said, "Master, please sit down for a while while Aunt Liu cooks for you. Don't be busy, old man, and come over quickly to chat with the young master."
After a while, the hot meals were served. In autumn, there were no vegetables anymore, but Uncle Liu hunted all day long, so he had some meat. When the house came back, Aunt Liu specially cooked some meat.
Looking at the house, Yi and Situ Xue were dressed in glamour. Aunt Liu said sheepishly: "My family is poor and we only have simple food. Don't dislike it, young master and Miss Situ."
After hearing what Aunt Liu said, Fang Fangyi grabbed a wowotou and took a bite and said, "Aunt Liu, you know that I like to eat your cooking the most, especially your pumpkin porridge. Ziyi likes it the most."
"Haha, just like it, that's fine."
The familiar smell made Shan Yi's nose sore, and he couldn't help but shed tears. This was his home, a haven for the soul. When he came here, Shan Yi put everything aside, leaned on the table and cried loudly.
Sighing, Aunt Liu touched Fang Fang Yi's head and comforted him: "Master, just cry. Everything is over. Just cry."
Looking at the kind Aunt Liu, Situ Xue thought of her mother, and couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes. She stood up and wiped the tears on her face. She burst into laughter and said, "Yes, Aunt Liu is right. Look.
Chapter completed!