Twelve Years of the Immortal Master [Rebirth]

Fang You pushed Yang Mo who was still standing, and said, "This is the door of my house, what are you still doing here? Your house is over there, go back quickly."

"I've been standing here with you for half an hour. Are you not going in or am I not going back? What are you doing peeking around the corner?"

"I……"

Fang You's catchy words suddenly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Brother, can I go to your house for a new year?"

Yang Mo looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Just as if I were going to visit my uncle and aunt, ah! I want to see Yu girl. I have been separated for so many years. I don't know what she looks like. I really miss her."

Yang Mo patted him on the head and said, "My sister has already forgotten you, don't be too sentimental."

"How do you know she forgot me?"

"If I say forget it, I forget it."

Fang You was wronged, he didn't dare to enter his own house, the people in front of him still hated me, the baby felt bitter.

"Why are your eyes red?"

"Hmph! Don't you know how to accommodate me and go to your house to celebrate the New Year? After so many years of friendship, my heart is cold, hum!"

"Didn't you say that your father is sick? Why are you humming here if you don't hurry up and see him?"

"I'm also afraid that he will scold me. When I went to Dazong, I went secretly. The uncles and aunts in the kitchen all these years wrote back, and he didn't even look at me."

"You went secretly?!"

Yang Mo was furious, he even became an accomplice!

The door next to it opened with a creak, and a haggard-looking old man came out with a basket on his shoulders, wiping tears with his hands, walking tremblingly, every step was extremely difficult, as if something sad had happened in this door Same.

Fang You was shocked, and immediately ran up and opened the door, and shouted inside: "Dad!!"

Yang Mo was stunned at first, and went with Fang Youxiang, so he rushed in with him!I saw that in the big courtyard, there were dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground, the blue bricks and white tiles were covered with dust, and there were piles of dilapidated tables and chairs on the ground. Such a gatehouse was only the surface scenery!

Fang You was really anxious like crazy, pushing open one door after another, the joyful expression on his face had long since disappeared.Yang Mo wanted to stop him, but he couldn't, so he had to run with him, anxious together!

When he finally ran to his room, Fang You had no strength, his whole body seemed to collapse, and he sat heavily on the ground.

"you……"

Yang Mo quickly hugged him in his arms, and tried to comfort him: "Don't cry, don't cry, I will help you with the big things, get up quickly."

"Brother, Yang Mo, I... Is my house gone? Is it empty even if I go?"

Yang Mo also frowned deeply. He had been communicating with his family all these years, but Yang Yu never said anything about it!

"Fang You..."

In the middle of his words, the door Fang You was leaning on suddenly opened, and a voice that hadn't woken up came: "Who's back? What's the noise?"

Fang You and Yang Mo looked up at the same time, but the man looked down, his eyes met in embarrassment.

"Who are you??"

Fang You: ...

Yang Mo said, "Uncle, I am Yang Mo, and he is your son Fang You."

Father Fang's jaw almost fell to the ground, and then he turned around and muttered, "Where's my rattan? Where's the rattan? Where's the cane? Here, bring my whip too!"

Fang You got up quickly and shouted: "I'm so old and you still use a whip to scare me? Dad, are you falling behind?"

"Being behind? I'm still domestically violent!" Father Fang strode forward and grabbed his ear, roaring angrily, "How many years have it been since I came back! Did you want to kill your father when you left after leaving a word?"

"Hey, don't force yourself? I'm in pain. Didn't I write to you every year and holiday? It's you who keep ignoring me."

"I don't like talking to you!"

Father Fang snorted angrily, shook off his hand, and then closed the door with great force, shaking off a burst of dust.

"Father." Fang You waved his hand at Yang Mo, "You go first, I'm afraid you will hurt innocent people later."

"You...can you handle it? Stop crying?"

Fang You wiped away his tears embarrassingly, and snorted, "Who is crying?"

Yang Mo reached out his hand to touch his head helplessly, and said, "Okay, then I'll come and find you another day."

"Okay. Hey! Don't touch my head from now on! I'm not tall! Don't be like Zhao Yu!"

Yang Mo rubbed vigorously a few times, and he loved to see his hair blown.

Fang You almost got into a fight with him.

Father Fang was still blocking the door with his body. Fang You lay on top of it to listen to the movement, and then made a trick. Without much effort, he opened the door easily, causing the people inside to stagger, but fortunately He was supported in time so that he did not fall to the ground.

Seeing that his father was still staring at him, Fang You changed the subject and asked, "Father, why are you the only one at home? I thought something was wrong, where are the cooks, uncles, aunts and others? What's going on outside?" ? Why is it like fleeing?"

"What escape? It's not the end of the year? Let them go home for a few days as usual, and they will come back tomorrow. I really don't remember."

"Oh, what happened to that aunt just now? Crying and limping? Did you bully her?"

"Get out! That's hot pepper! The peppers grown in the yard are all red, and you can't eat them, so why don't you share some with your neighbors?"

"But why has our courtyard changed like this? There's dust everywhere?"

Father Fang coughed a few times, and said in a low voice: "It's not that I have nothing to do at home, pass the time, thinking that I can also tidy up and clean the house, but I didn't persist, so I left it aside."

Fang You laughed out loud after hearing this, his father is also a troubled master.

"What are you laughing at?"

Fang You quickly shut up, and said aggrievedly: "Father, are you still angry? Didn't I say that when I left, I am really not suitable for reading, and how can people who don't have the patience to read an article improve in this respect?" Can there be great success?"

"...Then what kind of cultivation do you have a deep attainment in?"

"That's not true. It's just that cultivation is perfect for me. Instead of spending time on things that don't achieve anything, it's better to improve yourself in suitable cultivation, isn't it good?"

Father Fang was silent.

"Father, don't say anything. The most important thing is to spend a happy new year with you this year. Let's go, let's start cleaning up the yard. The new year is so messy and ugly."

"Okay, don't worry about it, your uncles and aunts will come back tomorrow, they have done a good job. Now go to the kitchen, I will cook some dishes for you."

"Yeah."

His father is also a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, separated for such a long time, with a few gentle words, the thread of family affection will never be broken.

……

In the imperial palace ten miles away, the young emperor returned to the bedroom with a tired look after finishing the related matters in the study, just in time for his teacher to cook tea.

"The emperor is back?"

The Master of the Son of Heaven sat behind the gauze curtain, his face faintly visible.

"I don't know what's wrong today, I'm so sleepy and dizzy."

Master Tianzi stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and said after a while: "Your Majesty is peeping at my book of spells again today!"

The emperor blushed, "I... I'm really curious, just want to learn a few tricks."

"If you want to learn, I will find a better one for you in the future."

"Then this book was written by the teacher, isn't it better?"

The Master of the Son of Heaven poured him a cup of tea, changed the subject, and said, "Today I will leave the palace and bring back a person. You must like it, Your Majesty."

The emperor's eyes brightened immediately: "Is it Fang You? You brought him here from Dongling West Mirror?"

"The emperor is still thinking about that kid?"

"I still want to play chess pieces and drop lanterns with him."

Master Tianzi pursed his lips: "What about being a teacher?"

"The teacher is gambling with me that the books will disappear and the fragrance of tea will be splashed."

Master Tianzi clutched his heart, feeling very relieved.

"Teacher, you said you brought someone to me, who the hell is it?"

"I'll let him out now."

As soon as Master Tianzi stopped speaking, a person came out of the door, wearing a black fox fur, with a handsome face and brows, and a crown on his head so dazzling. The most special thing is that this person has darker skin, and he should be of a different surname.

"Let me introduce to the emperor, this young master is surnamed Qiu."

He bowed and bent over, and introduced himself: "I am staying in the Yan family, Qiu Zhongkai."