80 plane Taobao master

Yun An walked to the door and was about to open it when he heard footsteps.

He suddenly turned his head and recognized the identity of the person who appeared suddenly: "Master, it's you."

"My surname is Fang, you can call me Grandpa Fang." The old man said, looking at Yun An seriously.

"Hello, Grandpa Fang," Yun An greeted him with a smile, "Have you been here all this time?"

"I was there when they showed up. I was worried that you would not be able to deal with them. I didn't expect you to send them away so smoothly." Mr. Fang looked at Yun'an, and suddenly felt that his first impression of him seemed to be out of order. error.

When he saw Yun An for the first time, he felt that this child was too soft and might be bullied in the future, so when he saw someone sitting in front of the courtyard waiting for someone, he would come over and stare at him, for fear that Yun An would suffer from them .

But after seeing the scene just now, he realized that this child was not as soft as he imagined, and he was even harder to bully than anyone else.

If I really want to say it, it should be that his face is easy to give people the illusion of being bullied.

"Thank you Grandpa Fang for your concern." Yun An sincerely thanked him.

"You..." Fang Lao said, suddenly paused, looked at Yun An seriously, and said again, "Have you ever learned martial arts?"

"It's easy to learn," Yun An smiled, "It's just for self-defense, so it won't be bullied for nothing."

"Yes, in that place, if you don't have self-defense means, you won't be bullied," Fang Lao said with emotion, and hesitated for a moment, "I also have some simple moves, I wonder if you are interested in following me study?"

"Grandpa Fang wants to teach me how to practice martial arts?" Yun An asked in surprise.

"Well," Fang Lao nodded, "but I don't know how your situation is, practice?"

"Okay." Yun An's eyes lit up.

Seeing Yun An nodding his head, Elder Fang also became interested, and quickly put on a posture.

"Then I won't be polite." Yun An raised his foot to kick the old man, but he was afraid that his attack would not be serious, so he only used half of his force.

Fang Lao raised his hand to block it, felt the strength under Yun An's feet, and became more excited: "Although try your best, let me see your strength, and don't need to take care of my old body."

Hearing what Fang Lao said, and also feeling Fang Lao's ease of use, Yun An's every move was also much cleaner.

Just like this, about ten minutes passed, and both of them were a little exhausted.

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly came from not far away.

"Dad, what are you doing!!!"

Sensing that the old man's movements had suddenly become sluggish, Yun An quickly put away the moves he had made, stepped back a few steps, stood still and looked towards the old man and the direction where the voice came from before.

"Oh, it's been so hard to call now, why did it stop." Fang Lao couldn't help complaining.

"Your movements are slow, I'm afraid it will hurt you if you continue like this." Yun An explained.

Elder Fang was helpless: "Forget it, anyway, I already know your strength, you are much better than I imagined."

He looked at Yun An seriously, and felt that every time he saw this child, he would be pleasantly surprised.

"Dad, why are you fighting with a child here?" The woman came over while complaining, looked at Yun An seriously, and suddenly her whole body shook, "Are you...Xiao Xin's son?"

Yun An nodded: "Yes, my mother's name is Yun Xin."

"Xiaoxin's son is so old. I still remember that when you left with your grandfather, you were only two years old. You were only this old. I even hugged you." The woman couldn't help recalling the past.

"Auntie and my mother have a good relationship?" Yun An couldn't help asking. About his mother, all the memories of his past and present lives come from his grandfather. Now that the woman said this, he suddenly wanted to know more More about his mother.

"No, we grew up together," the woman nodded, and then couldn't help sighing, "It's just that your mother is too stubborn, she found an irresponsible man, and after she brought you back , the health has been bad, and it didn't take long to go, you and your mother really look alike, I didn't expect you to be so old in a blink of an eye."

"Okay, it's all in the past, what are you talking about now, Xiaoan, if you have nothing to do, how about going to my house for a while?" Fang Lao interjected.

"By the way, I almost forgot, Dad, how could you fight with Xiao An?" the woman couldn't help but said.

"How do you call it a fight? We are obviously competing, Xiao An, are you right?" Elder Fang looked at Yun An and winked.

"Yes, Grandpa Fang is right, we are competing." Yun An nodded with a smile.

"Dad, I don't understand your temper. It must be your itchy hands. You took the initiative to provoke this matter. Xiao An looks so thin. What if it breaks?" brooding.

"Don't look at him as thin, but he is not weak. If you hadn't appeared suddenly, we would definitely have a winner." Fang Lao frowned.

"Are you still planning to fight?" the woman couldn't help asking back.

"No more fights," Fang Lao said quickly, and then patted Yun An on the shoulder, "Come on, come to my house and have a chat about learning martial arts."

Yun An looked at the courtyard house with its gate still tightly closed, and shook his head helplessly in his heart, it seemed that he didn't have time to deal with those pieces today.

Elder Fang's house is nearby, and it is also a courtyard, but when you walk in, you can see that there are many people living in this courtyard, and the courtyard is full of hanging clothes.

After Mr. Fang's introduction, Yun'an knew that Mr. Fang and his two daughters lived here. Both daughters were married, but the two big families lived in the courtyard, so it seemed that there were many people living here.

After Yun An briefly greeted people, he followed Elder Fang to the study room. Both the old man and the young man had serious faces, as if they were going to discuss something important.

After Yun An left, the Fang family immediately began to inquire about Yun An's situation. As for the inquiring object, it was naturally the woman who came back with them.

The woman briefly introduced the situation of the Yun family and Yun An's identity.

"The Yun family is the Yun family, we are us, An An has a good relationship with Dad, it's their business, don't inquire about it."

"Understood, don't ask if you don't ask."

Not only the husbands of Mr. Fang's two daughters live in Fang's house, but also their in-laws. Living together for a long time, there will inevitably be disputes. However, Mr. Fang's two daughters are strong people, so there is not much trouble thing.

After Yunan followed Elder Fang into the house, he chatted with him about his martial arts learning, and also introduced his and his grandfather's life in those ten years.

Mr. Fang paid the most attention to Grandpa Yun's situation, and he couldn't help but feel emotional after hearing Yun An's narration.

"I have sparred with you before, and found that your strength is not inferior to mine, but your body..." Generally, martial arts students are not inferior in physical fitness, but Mr. Fang found that although Yun An has profound martial arts skills, his body is not very good .

"You are born with a weak constitution. Don't worry, Grandpa Fang. I will take care of it in the future." Yun An said simply. If it was his previous life, he would worry about his body, but not now. He believes that the cultivation world and the magic world will definitely adjust his physique. Drug.

Although Yun'an said so, Fang Lao knew that the situation would not be optimistic, and the natural frailty could not be so easily recuperated.

"It would be great if I could still cultivate internal strength as before, but it has been many years since no one has been able to cultivate internal strength. Today's martial arts are only left with moves." Fang Lao shook his head, "Your martial arts skills are no better than mine. Poor, I don’t have much to teach you in terms of moves. I have a book on recuperating meridians here. You can take it back and read it first. No matter what, if it can make your body better, it can be regarded as it has played a role. The last bit works.”

Mr. Fang found an ancient book from the depths of his study and handed it to Yun An.

Yun An took a look at the study room. The shelves were very old, but there were very few books inside. In some places, there were obvious traces of books being placed for a long time, but these traces had been gradually covered.

Perhaps many years ago, many books were placed here, but due to various reasons, these books have all disappeared.

Fang Lao noticed Yun An's gaze, and explained: "I threw away some of the books above, and I hid some others, and I will take them out in a few years. Really good books must not be lost."

"Yes, truly good books cannot be lost." Yun An nodded.

"Your child is really smart. It seems that old man Yun taught him." Fang Lao patted Yun An on the shoulder, "It's a pity that apart from you, the sons taught by old man Yun are not very good."

"My surname is Yun." Yun An said seriously.

Elder Fang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Yes, your surname is Yun, and you belong to the Yun family. That's a good statement!"

Yun An smiled, his surname was Yun, he was in the past, he is now, and he will be the same in the future.

Seeing Elder Fang's smile, Yun An suddenly felt that going back to the courtyard seemed like a good choice.

After he locked the courtyard door in his previous life, he never met Mr. Fang, nor his daughter, nor heard anything about his grandfather or his mother.

But now, he heard about his grandfather from Mr. Fang. According to Mr. Fang, his grandfather was a lovely old man, not the old man trapped by life in his memory. According to Mr. Fang's daughter, his mother was also a real person , a stubborn person.

"Grandpa Fang, can you tell me about my grandfather in the future?" Yun An asked.

Elder Fang froze, then nodded seriously: "Okay, come back later, and I'll tell you about your grandfather."

Yun An smiled.

After leaving Fang's house, Yun An suddenly felt his whole heart settle down.

In the next few days, he pasted all the fragments in the courtyard hall, not only the calligraphy and paintings, but also the broken porcelain, and then put them back to their original places one by one.

Put all these things away, and then look at the living room. The courtyard house, which has been abandoned for many years, finally gained popularity.

"I think you once stood here like me, right?" Yun An asked in a low voice.