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Under the "steel teeth" of Fujikoto, Fu Zi was honorably honored.

The person who helped Fu Zi's wounds was not the Yan Che that Fu Zi had expected, but... I don't know if it was because of the illusion of pain, Fu Zi always felt that something was wrong, the honest man who smiled honestly, the good man Yan Jiangyan Boss, why at this moment does Fu Zi have the illusion that he has run into someone who is bad and bad, and is being counted to death, and has a chill down his spine?

Fu Zi looked at the bloody tooth marks carved on his arm, and then looked at Yan Che not far away who was holding a cold face and pursing his lips to care for Fujiko's wound, but there was obviously tenderness and worry in his eyes, My heart felt like being stabbed by a needle... A self-deprecating sneer groaned out of his mouth before he could do what he wanted, pulled the wound, and took a cold breath with a "hiss...", Fu Zi felt that Boss Yan's movements seemed, as if, It seems that it is a little heavier.

After going through the previous actions, no matter how stupid Yan Jiang is, how can he fail to see the reason for some small problems in it?

Therefore, Yan Jiang sent the three of Yan Zhao back without any trace, and went to the field to see when the three parents and his mother-in-law and aunt would come home. If the work was received early, he hoped that Yan Zhao and his family The mother-in-law and aunt discussed how to hold back the footsteps of the three old people and let them come back as late as possible... Well, if you come back too early, this matter will be exposed and make the old people worry and sad?

After some explanations, Yan Jiang didn't care whether Yan Zhao understood it or not, but repeatedly asked Yan Zhao to follow his own words and pass it on to his family to learn it. Our mother-in-law and aunt will naturally understand.

Yan Zhao glared at Yan Jiang unconvinced, but finally had no choice but to grind his teeth and leave.

Seeing that the onlookers had left the arena, Yan Jiang began to "clean up the battlefield" under the call of his younger brother.

Taking a sideways look at Fu Zi, and secretly comparing Fujiko, Yan Jiang's mouth twitched almost invisibly with disdain, and he muttered in his heart: Well, it is said that "people love people more than people".Compared with this little boy, tsk tsk, Xiao Teng, a short-sighted, brainless brute (?) is more attractive to us, uh, at least that kid Teng Zi really loves our little three, and our little three married (?) He will crush him to death (???), whether he has bronchitis or his wife is strict... Are we afraid that our mother-in-law is wrong?

Didn't he figure out the "careful thinking" of his mother-in-law, that bit of knife-mouthed bean curd, which is obviously unreasonable and unforgiving, but is actually a shy and hard-spoken temper?

Don't you know that my mother-in-law treats us sincerely, treats the home we built together, and treats everyone in our family?

If it were Wu Na's prodigal daughter, who would move to her mother's house if she had a penny at home, come and see again, would I be afraid of that aunt at home? !

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Jiang saw that Fu Zi's eyebrows were not eyebrows, and his eyes were not eyes. He ground his teeth calmly, sneered in his heart, and struck... more and more swiftly and forcefully.

Well, of course, Fu Zi groaned in pain from time to time, and finally turned into howling in pain.

Seeing this situation in the eyes of Fujiko who was watching, Fujiko glanced at Fu Zi with disdain, and spit out a series of mean sarcasm in a tone that became more and more embarrassing.

What Fujiko did was just because Yan Che stretched out his finger and gently pressed on his wound... Immediately, Fujiko became honest and settled down, just like an old dog who invites pets, he just wants to wag his tail for mercy.

Fu Zi glanced at Yan Che aggrievedly, this action made Yan Che frowned with an extra level of disgust: "It's really not as good as the little Yan Jialing, Yan Jialing fought, and never got hurt because of that little pain." You have to grin your teeth, regardless of your image.Uh, it looks like, probably, most of the time, he will hide from his old uncle for "healing", and only after tidying up will he go home "safe and sound" (...).

Looking at Fujiko who became more and more "obedient" under his actions that could not be described as gentle, Yan Che couldn't help but think of the words and threats that he wrote earlier, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

What is meant by "knowing people is not clear, meeting people is not kind"?

In this case, it may not only be suitable for a woman, but for a man like him...isn't it "appropriate"?

Thinking of those "close to each other" days, the pain in Yan Che's heart is more than just a bit or two?What's more, I'm afraid he was blinded by himself and got this result... In his life, this is a very, very conspicuous stain.

This stain destroyed Yan Che's intelligence and wisdom that had always been self-confident and conceited since he was a child, destroyed his "taken for granted" in the past, and also destroyed his walls of self-esteem and self-improvement... trampled on his remaining dignity.

Here, gritting his teeth, Yan Che forced himself not to look at Fu Zi anymore, but devoted himself wholeheartedly to Fujiko's "healing" movements, and because of the activity in his heart, the movements became more gentle and guilt-ridden .

This is the so-called "bad fate", right?Yan Che asked himself silently.

Back then, because of the encounter with Fujiko, something happened, which caused a distortion in his life.After that series of events happened, no matter whether it was a coincidence or a conspiracy, he and Fu Zi came together from two complete strangers. They walked together for a few years, and then something happened that forced him to come together. The mess about not returning to Yan's Bay... So, after all, Yan Che hated Fujikoto as a matter of course, and hated him, the real culprit.

However, looking at it from another angle, although Yan Che has countless "quibbles", he cannot ignore it... People's fate is not distorted just because someone disturbs it, is it?The reason why he became what he is now, Yan Che, he himself cannot absolve himself of the blame.

If he is really the little lotus that "comes out of the mud without being polluted" and "washes the dirt and is proud", then how can he be trapped in the mud and cannot extricate himself? ... In the end, Yan Che is not a lotus flower, and he is just a common man among the common people.

So he suffers, he struggles.

Now, once he realizes it, he can let go of his defenses, accept others and himself seriously... For example, treat his relationship with Fujiko seriously and positively.

Well, although sometimes the so-called "enlightenment" is quite cruel.

"Don't move if you're afraid of pain."

The longer the mind wanders, the more and more extensive, Yan Che's mind becomes more and more dazed, at a loss, and even feels that there is nowhere to hide... This kind of complicated and entangled feeling is familiar to Yan Che, and it is also what he fears the most—— Years ago, when he saw Qi Yuan lying in a pool of blood, Yan Che had such complicated feelings.

The thoughts of memory are like the kind of old cotton wool that has been torn and loosened, releasing the countless dirty things hidden in it one by one, covering the sky and flying all over the sky.

Silky, fangs and claws everywhere.

After all, Yan Che's heart was still in a mess, and the attack was no longer serious, and the purple potion in his hand was directly splashed on Fujiko's face...

Half of Fujiko's face turned purple, and she looked at Yan Che innocently, just in time to see Yan Che's downcast eyes showing panic and helplessness, she was also stunned.

Although she didn't know what Yan Che was thinking of and made such an appearance, Fujiko couldn't ignore the stinging pain in her heart, and reached out her hand regardless, and held Yan Che's hand... Yan Che's hand, Actually trembling.

"...What's wrong?" Fujiko lowered her voice and asked softly, but her eyes were focused on Yan Che.

Facing Fujikodu's eyes, Yan Che relaxed for no reason, moved the corners of his mouth, and finally gave Fujikodu a "reassuring" smile, shook his head, and said apologetically, "That...well, first... Let me wash your face!"

Tightening Yan Che's hand, Fujiko frowned, and quickly let go, nodded, and grinned: "Ah, good!" You can do anything for me!

Taking a deep breath, Yan Che tried to calm his flustered heart and adjusted his distorted face. Finally, he raised his head and looked at Yan Jiang... Even though Fu Zi grinned and grinned in pain, his eyes flashed for a moment. Yan Che and Fujiko are both who have never left here.

Sure enough, when Yan Che raised his head, he happened to meet Fu Zi's cold gaze, and at that moment, Yan Che clearly felt the change of that gaze from anger to joy, from coldness to enthusiasm... However, it was really " If I knew this earlier, why bother.”

Withdrawing his gaze, before the sarcasm left in his heart, Yan Che saw that Fujiko in front of him was half-closed, leaning on him with great trust, and allowed himself to smear his face... No wonder he just easily Splashed the purple potion on his face, it turned out that he trusted himself so much.As Yan Che was thinking, the corners of his mouth inadvertently revealed a shallow arc, and his eyes became a little more gentle: You idiot!

The four people in the yard are doing their own things with their own minds, but they are also in harmony.

The winter night came early, around five or six o'clock, the sky began to become dark and unclear. Yan Jiang guessed that his mother-in-law and aunt should also come back with the old people, so he "killed" on Fu Zi's arm and "not paying attention" "As soon as they touched, Fu Zi let out a scream, and while laughing and saying that he was not careful, he glanced at Fu Zi and said, "Let's go home soon!"

Yan Che was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then pushed Fujiko away without warning, causing the unprepared Fujiko to fall backwards.

Seeing Teng Zidu's appearance, Fu Zi wailed and sneered triumphantly: "You are so grown up, you can't even sit still, it's really embarrassing for a man."

Fujiko was about to turn back viciously, but saw Yan Che looking at her eyes, which was a worry that Yan Che didn't even realize... Fujiko grinned, and the bird didn't even write the newspaper, with a tired face Looking at Yan Che tenderly, he said softly, "Ah, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, hehe, really, I'm pretty skinny now, don't worry."

After Fujiko did this, the corner of Yan Che's mouth twitched, and after feeling the temperature on his face had risen a lot, he gave Fujiko a hard look, turned around and entered the stove.

Yan Che didn't know, just with his one glance, Tengzi, who was about to get up from the ground, fell back to the ground again. Well, this time, he didn't rush to get up, but... wiped the corner of his mouth.

Fujiko's blatant actions will naturally attract the attention of others.

With a sound of "cough", Fujiko came back to his senses and saw that Yan Jiang was staring at him viciously and did not say anything, even Fu Zi, who had a "glorious" face beside him, wanted to imitate him - he began to grind his teeth.

Shrugging his shoulders, Fujiko crawled up, patted the dust on his buttocks, looked around, and said haha: "Ah, brother, I'll help Yan Che light the fire, haha, that, um, the firewood is a little wet, a little Shen, um, it's still a bit difficult to ignite."

Seeing Yan Che and Fujiko entering the kitchen one after another, Yan Jiang's eyes slanted to Fu Zi's side, just when Fu Zi opened his mouth and was about to talk to himself, Yan Jiang lifted his leg and twisted his hand in the corner of the yard. With the hoe that was somewhat worn out, he picked up the bamboo strip knife next to him, and separated the hoe knife from the handle with three clicks, and the hoe wedge fell to the ground with a jingle.

Putting down the hoe knife and hoe handle, Yan Jiang picked up the hoe wedge on the ground, wiped off the soil on the hoe wedge, and murmured to himself, "It's just you, a bad thing that's in the way, so I have to come here for two Come on, look at how nice he is, just come to get in the way, be careful that I will throw you into the furnace next time, forget about rebuilding."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that he was not satisfied with venting his anger, Yan Jiang took back his action of throwing the hoe wedge, threw the hoe wedge back on the ground, smacked his lips again, and said angrily: "Throwing you out will take advantage of you. "

then……

Yan Jiang just threw the "dismembered" hoe on the ground, but with his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely... into the house.

Well, when he was about to enter the house, Yan Jiang turned his head and yelled in the direction of the stove: "Xiaoteng, ask if my Saner has boiled hot water, bring us a pot of water... ouch, why is my voice so loud?" How do you do that!" Rubbing his throat, Yan Jiang did not turn his head to take another look at the paperwork under the grape arbor, which was blown rustling by the breeze, let alone invite him into the house or something.

Fu Zi stared at the sky in the courtyard in a daze, blowing the cold wind. No one paid attention to him. He felt hatred, regret and anger in his heart. After taking a sip of the cold tea, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he felt cold and aching all over his body, um, he was still hungry.

Yan Jiang chewed peonies and wasted tea in the house, but his mind fell on his two younger brothers. He couldn't help sighing, thinking: It is difficult to be a man, and it is even more difficult to be a good man. To be a good son, good brother, good husband, A good father and a good man are even more difficult with N plus signs.

Fujiko didn't have the "sorrow" of the other two, squatting excitedly in front of the stove, looking at Yan Che with a cold face, and happily adding a handful of firewood to the stove... Well, the more The more you can't watch enough, Fujiko never knew that "watching a man is actually addictive".

Seeing Fujikoto's "promising" appearance, Yan Che couldn't help pursing his lips, couldn't help laughing, and laughed aloud: "I said, who are you showing this to?"

Seeing Yan Cheyun in the rain, Fujiko didn't care what kind of Yan Che's joy was, anyway, seeing the smiling face of his sweetheart, he felt that his heart brightened, so he also became happy in a foolish way.

Seeing Fujiko Du's foolishness, Yan Che rolled his eyes: "Stupid?" The bitterness in his heart was diluted by that "fool's" behavior, and a trace of imperceptible sweetness actually appeared.

Scratching her head, Fujiko looked straight at Yan Che with deep eyes: "Yan Che, you have to be happy, I... I like watching you smile the most, seeing you happy."

Fujiko stuttered while talking, but Yan Che didn't notice it.

Because at this moment, Yan Che's gaze was fixed on Fujikodu's forehead, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved to form a thin crescent moon... It turned out that Fujikodu hung a piece of dry grass on his head while scratching his head, and the dry grass was following Seeing Fujiko talking, hanging on his hair and swinging, but Fujiko didn't feel it!

Yan Che became malicious and didn't tell Fujiko about the existence of that grass, he smiled with his lips pursed.

And Yan Che's smile, looking at Fujiko's eyes, for no reason, gave birth to a heart-wrenching sense of reluctance and loneliness.Taking a deep and greedy look at Yan Che, Fujiko lowered her head suddenly.

The hay fell at last, and with it came the loud determination with which the vines fell.

The food is ready.

The four people who did not wait for Yan Guoqiang to go to the field, when Yan Che and Tengzi were preparing to go to the main room with their meals, they saw that there were three more people in the yard silently.

Fu Zi was bowing his head to a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's back was facing Yan Che and Fujiko, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his back gave off a sense of arrogance of being in a high position for a long time.

Yan Che frowned slightly, and after looking at each other with Tengzi, their eyes could not help but fell on the other two latecomers in the yard - Yu Zongyi and Zeng Yan.

Under the twilight, the expressions of Yu Zongyi and Zeng Yan could not be seen clearly, but for some reason, Yan Che could clearly feel the anger that Zeng Yan held back in her heart, and the anger and paleness that Yu Zongyi exposed on her face, and, Both of them spoke to the middle-aged man who they could only see from the back.

Who is this person...?Yan Che frowned, with a slightly apprehensive look on his face.

At this time, Fu Zi whispered the words, and the truth immediately came to light.

"Dad, sit down." Fu Zi turned sideways, and gave up the bamboo chair to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man snorted, but sat down unceremoniously.

"San'er, the food isn't ready yet? Eh? Uncle Yu, Aunt Zeng, why are you here?" Yan Jiang just opened the door to come out, and the light in the room was instantly spilled out, illuminating the facial features of the middle-aged man .

After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, the pupils of both Yan Che and Fujiko suddenly shrank almost at the same time, but they both returned to normal quickly at the same time.

Yan Che handed the dishes in his hand to Fujiko, Fujiko glanced at Yan Che, but didn't say much, and entered the room with two dishes of dishes, and when he crossed paths with Yan Jiang, he didn't forget to pass a Give Yan Jiang a wink... Well, I just don't know if Yan Jiang understands it.

After seeing Yan Che's appearance clearly through the light, the one who was also so surprised that his face turned pale was that middle-aged man—Fu Zi's father-in-law, Zhuang Da, the secretary of the provincial party committee who is known as Wan Qishuyu's most infatuated first love, Zhuang Musheng.

"You..." Zhuang Musheng opened his mouth, the shock turned into anger, the anger turned into disdain, and then the disdain returned to a flat emotion, making his tone as smooth as his face: "You are Yan Che?"

Yan Che raised his eyebrows, cast a glance at Zhuang Musheng as if his eyelids were heavy, ignored Zhuang Musheng's words, and turned to Yu Zongyi and Zeng Yan instead, the corners of his stiff mouth softened slightly: "Uncle Yu, Aunt Zeng, come here Why don’t you come in and sit down? Have you eaten yet?” While speaking, Yan Che did not forget to wake up his older brother Yan Jiang who was standing at the door in a daze: “Brother, Uncle Yu and Aunt Zeng are here.”

"Ah? Ah!" Yan Jiang came back to his senses, patted his head suddenly, walked forward, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yu, Aunt Zeng entered the house. Uncle Yu, we and uncle have not come back from the field, they all Nagging several times, saying that you don’t even come to Wuxu Mountain to drink with them! Aunt Zeng and aunt always talk about you, saying that after the farm work is over, they will go to Liujiatan to question you!”

After all, Zeng Yan was a woman, and she was the first to recover from Yan Jiang's words, and her cold expression also changed into a kind and kind aunt in an instant: "Oh, boss, where is your wife? Cuihua is not here? "

"Yes, I'll be back in a while, and they haven't come back yet!" Yan Jiang knew that Zeng Yan liked his hot-tempered mother-in-law, but he didn't expect Zeng Yan to ask Zhao Cuihua the first sentence when she saw him. .

Under Zeng Yan's "leading", Yu Zongyi's complexion also improved slightly, with a hint of awkwardness: "Your father? I'm afraid your uncle wants to drink, so why don't you drag me to the bottom?"

Seeing that Yu Zongyi's next sentence exposed the truth, Yan Jiang continued to scratch his head and smirk, with a simple and honest look that is easy to bully: We are juniors, so we can do whatever the old man says?We juniors will bear the guilt.

Zeng Yan walked up to Yan Che's side, searched around, and then lowered her voice a few times and asked, "Xiao Che, where's Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin? Why didn't you see these two guys?"

Yan Che stretched out his hand to help Zeng Yan walk into the house, and said with a smile: "Aunt Zeng, you have helped watch them for so long, but you still don't know their habits? After dinner, do you think they will come back or not?"

Zeng Yan burst out laughing when she heard the words, and said, "Yeah, yeah, these two eccentric... Where's that little Snowball guy? Won't it become like this too?"

Yan Che spread his hands: "No. They will definitely not go home before meal time."

Here, Yan Che and the others were chatting enthusiastically and got close to each other, while Zhuang Musheng's eyes swept over Fu Zi, and followed Yan Che all the time.

Yan Che could feel it, but if he didn't have Yu Zongyi's "storytelling" and didn't know about Zhuang Musheng and his mother, even if he knew that Zhuang Musheng was the father-in-law who paid the bill, Yan Che would still be polite. He called out "Secretary Zhuang", but after knowing all this, Yan Che really didn't know how to face these people.

Whether it's Gu Changhe, Gu Xinhe, Zhuang Musheng, Zhuang Jieying, or Fu Zi, the people with their messy relationship network are dazzled, but Yan Che feels: I'm not angry, it's just, it's really... embarrassing.

Yan Che disdained to talk to Zhuang Musheng and Fu Zi, Zhuang Musheng was not angry, and still "scanned" his eyes on Yan Che's face, and finally, his eyes flew to the simple and honest Yan Jiang.

Yan Jiang is no better than Yan Che. In fact, Yan Jiang has the most bad water in his stomach... among the three brothers, but everyone is misled by his appearance.

Zhuang Musheng's move just fell into Yan Jiang's trap.

As soon as Zhuang Musheng's eyes arrived, Yan Jiang suddenly locked Zhuang Musheng with a pair of tricks, and his angry eyes opened, and he lost his honesty, and strangely gave birth to a gangster air, and said viciously: "Who are you? What are you doing here at our house?"

Good guy, did you just find out that there is an outsider?

Of course it is impossible! !

This move by Yan Jiang was fake, so fake that the corners of Yu Zongyi's mouth twitched, Zeng Yan pursed his lips and snickered, Yan Che rolled his eyes helplessly, even Fu Zi looked at Yan Jiang in a different way, um, he was more and more sure of himself My guess turned out to be... the truth.

Zhuang Musheng didn't know about Yan Jiang's actions, Fu Zi didn't want to remind him, and others were more than happy to watch.

Therefore, after Zhuang Musheng made such a move in Yan Jiang, he felt a little fondness for Yan Jiang, a "rough guy", but a little more disdain for Yan Che: Look, this is a simple crop Man, how come there are two younger brothers like this?It's really... Rice raises all kinds of people!

After "appreciating" Yan Jiang, Zhuang Musheng glanced over Yan Che and then Zong Yi, and landed on Fu Zi, saying: "Which young man is not frivolous? Which young man does not commit some crimes? But when he grows up, he has taken responsibility. Then you should act like a man. If there are some things, you should break it when you should, and if you can't break it, your family will break it for you!"

As soon as Zhuang Musheng said this, Fu Zi frowned, and quickly looked at Yan Che, and sure enough...Fu Zi's heart turned cold.

Because, Yan Che squinted and smiled! !

When Yan Che smiled, Zhuang Musheng tightened his lips and narrowed his eyes to hide the cruelty in his eyes.

When Yan Che opened his eyes and looked over, Zhuang Musheng opened his mouth unhurriedly and said, "Young people nowadays..." Zhuang Musheng shook his head, glanced at Yan Che as if sighing, but looked at Yan Jiang with a kind face He opened his mouth and continued: "Little fellow, is Yan He your younger brother?"

Yan Jiang and Yan Che were startled when they heard the words, and looked at Zhuang Musheng with blank eyes at the same time.

At the same time, when Zhuang Musheng uttered the word "Yanhe", Fu Zi who was beside him also glanced at him strangely, and lowered his head in thought.

Zhuang Musheng pretended not to hear it, and his eyes drifted on the faces of Yan Jiang and Yan Che's brothers again, and he sarcastically said: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's so good to change into someone else's face?"

The tone of Zhuang Musheng's words was not light, but Yan Che brothers and Fu Zi didn't hear them, they just listened to Yu Zongyi and his wife in the courtyard...and a group of people outside the courtyard.

"Go away, don't slander Xiaoyu's son!"

"Shut up, don't frame my son!"

Two voices came from one inside and one outside at the same time.

The one in the courtyard is Yu Zongyi.

Outside the courtyard is Yan Guoqiang.

As soon as Yan Guoqiang entered the courtyard, the hoe dropped from his shoulder to his hands, looked at Zhuang Musheng coldly, and said, "I don't know who you are, this is my home, please get out of my home!"

Zhuang Musheng never heard Yan Guoqiang's voice at all, let alone Yan Guoqiang came in and "aimed" himself with a hoe. He was shocked by Yu Zongyi's words "Xiaoyu's son", and stared at Yu Zongyi with red eyes : "Zongyi, you, what did you just say?"

Zeng Yan gave Yu Zongyi a hand, and when Yu Zongyi saw Yan Guoqiang holding a hoe, he looked back at Brother Yan Che who was stunned, and his wife's worried eyes... smiled sadly, as if he had suddenly realized something In general, Yu Zongyi patted the back of Zeng Yan's hand, smiled and comforted Zeng Yan, "I'm fine."

Deliberately ignoring Zeng Yanhong's red eyes, Yu Zongyi stepped forward and pressed Yan Guoqiang's hoe, looked at Zhuang Musheng coldly, and said word by word: "Fourth Brother Yan's wife, Yan Che's mother, is called Wan Qi Shu Yu .”

Around Xu time.

With Fu Zi's support, Zhuang Musheng escaped from Yanjiawan in embarrassment under the cover of night.

When passing the stone bridge over the Bantou River, Zhuang Musheng slipped his foot and dragged the paper...the two fell into the icy river.

Coincidentally, a shop in Yung Shue Wan said that there was a thief in the shop. With a yell, he led a dozen or so young and middle-aged people chasing him all the way. He just caught up with the water by the Wantou River and just climbed ashore, shivering with cold. The famous Zhuang Musheng and Fu Zi.

Without further ado, the group of people beat them severely when they were picked up. Finally, they were taken to the town police station.