Troubled Times

The street market at night is always more lively than in the daytime, with all kinds of cries coming and going.When Jiang Ying Fanghan came to Fengdiexuan, Mr. Zhuang was already sitting there.Jiang Ying felt that fortunately Mr. Zhuang didn't follow Mrs. Zhuang's almond eyes, otherwise it would be too unconvincing to go out and negotiate with people.

"Brother Fang, I have heard about you for a long time, and I have never had a chance to chat with Brother Fang. Who is this girl?" Mr. Zhuang didn't know why Fang Han brought a woman with him when he came to talk about things. role model.

"Brother Zhuang, this is my wife, it's okay, I don't worry if I don't keep it by my side." Fang Han followed Zhuang Wentao with a smile and cupped his hands, and the three of them sat down.

"Brother Fang, don't you wonder how I knew you were here?" Zhuang Wentao picked up the teapot and gave Fang Han Jiangying two cups of tea first.There is no dandy look on his body, Fang Han can only see this when they first met.Fang Han also thought that Zhuang Xun deliberately tarnished his son's reputation to protect his son.But it's not right to think about it, Zhuang Xun has a bad reputation, and needs an excellent heir to change it.Then Zhuang Wentao's reputation can only be ruined by himself.

"Brother Zhuang is much more informed than your father. I don't know what needs the help of a person like me who only brought his wife out?" Since Zhuang Wentao found him but didn't take the next step, he could only ask him for something.

"Brother Fang is one year older than me and you can just call me Wen Tao. Brother Fang really knows things like a god. I really want your brother to help me with something. Now that foreign bandits invade the Northeast, it's a shame to say the least. My father insists on taking refuge in Dongying people." , Even my mother can’t persuade me anymore. My younger brother is alone and weak, and I ask my brother to help us expel the foreign invaders.” Fang Han was able to find out in such a short time after his arrival, how could he be weak and weak? I think it's just a little difficult to deal with the foreign bandits.

"Oh, Wen Tao wants to cooperate with me, so how do I know if it's a trap for me to bring troops to meet me? After all, this is the dealer's territory." Fang Han must be careful, Zhuang Wentao is not as strong as the legend said. I don't know what to do, what if this is a trap that Zhuang Wentao and his father wove together.

"Oh, brother Fang, I'm afraid I forgot. The slogan of expelling foreign invaders is my grandfather who yelled the loudest in Donghua City." That's right, after the Dongying people formed a puppet government, Lin Daru called on his students Protested all the time.Lin Daru can live to this day without being assassinated, it can only be said that his son-in-law loves his daughter terribly.

"Then, what about after expelling the foreign bandits? Wen Tao, don't mind me being a villain first and then a gentleman. After all, I have tens of thousands of lives on my shoulders, so I have to be careful." Fang Han didn't think it was as simple as just expelling the foreign bandits.

"After expelling the foreign invaders, my father naturally has nothing to rely on. My mother only wants our family to be safe and sound. Then my mother will persuade my father and her to leave this wrong place. Wen Tao actually wants to do it too An idler." It seems that from Zhuang Wentao, Lin Daru, who is almost 60 years old, can be seen.

"I didn't expect Wen Tao to follow Mr. Lin's character. Fang admired it. By the way, I saw a woman in purple riding clothes this morning. She seemed to be a girl from the Cao family in the northwest. Wen Tao knew why." Fang Han saw Zhuang Wentao was so frank that he also asked out the doubts in his heart. After all, if the Zhuang Cao two married, he still had to think about it.

"Hey, don't mention that, it's just a misunderstanding." Zhuang Wentao covered his blushing face as he spoke.

At this time, there was only a knock on the door and someone kicked it open. "Misunderstanding, what is a misunderstanding? You've already hugged Miss Ben, and you told me it was a misunderstanding." Outside the door, a woman in a well-dressed blushing face pointed at Zhuang Wentao with a whip.

"Miss, don't make it so misleading. I only hugged it when I saved you. It was a last resort. You said the good deeds of good deeds are like a disciple." Zhuang Wentao didn't know what to say. You can meet this aunt wherever you go.

"Ah, since Wen Tao has something to do, let's make an appointment another day." Fang Han couldn't continue the conversation, but Zhuang Wentao handed him two things, which seemed to be some kind of agreement.

"Brother Fang, you can go back and have a look. This is Wen Tao's sincerity. If something happens here, Wen Tao will not send it away." When Fang Han and Jiang Ying left, they could still hear the words "marry" and "marry".

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"I don't think that kid Zhuang Wentao can escape from that girl's grasp, it's just a matter of time." Fang Han said gloatingly.

"Zhuang Wentao doesn't seem to have any interest in that girl, maybe he still has concerns."

Yingying's candles danced from time to time, Fang Han and Jiang Ying sat on both sides of the table in the inn, Fang Han was still flipping through the agreement given by Zhuang Wentao in his hand.The agreement is not difficult to understand, it can even be said to be very simple, as Zhuang Wentao said, together with the Jiang family, they will drive Dongying out of the Northeast, and then the dealer will voluntarily give up everything and leave this land of right and wrong.But Fang Han is still a little nervous, after all, Zhuang Wentao is not the one who can call the shots, if in the future......

"That's it, take a look, and help me analyze whether what I wrote is true." Jiang Ying handed Fang Han the booklet he dug out from the book, although the booklet contained his own records of his previous life, But there must be other things in it. I wanted to tell Fang Han a long time ago to see if Fang Han could provide me with some other clues, but I forgot to show it to Fang Han all the time.

"Look, your handwriting is actually slightly scribbled from beginning to end, and I have never seen you record these when I was with you before, so I suspect that this booklet may be left on purpose by you before you lost your memory. "Fang Han looked at it for a while and pointed to himself on the notebook and said

"Then, I shouldn't leave this booklet just to remind myself that there is something wrong with Hua Qingling, there should be other things." Jiang Ying nodded, feeling as if this was just the tip of the iceberg.

"I heard that old man Jiang is going to send troops to attack the Northeast again?" Han Tong, who was sitting on the grand master's chair, asked.

"Yes, the one leading the troops this time is Fang Han under Jiang Yihong."

"What can a boy with no hair grow? I guess his itinerary is very exciting, or we will join in the fun."

Han Tong tapped on the document in front of him, his smile was unclear.

"Father, it's actually thanks to the Jiang family that my son can come back this time. The Jiang family saved his son when he was assassinated before." Han Feiyu stopped beside him, but he didn't mention who was assassinated, nor Mention who saved him, because if Han Tong knows something, it means that Han Feicheng knows it, and there is no need to cause trouble for himself and others.

"Oh, is that so, forget it, Li Qi, let the people below cancel this operation, after all, we have to pay back the Jiang family's favor," Han Tong told the adjutant beside him.

"Yes, Commander, this subordinate will go right away"

Han Feiyu didn't know if his father guessed who assassinated him. Since he didn't ask, he probably knew it. Sure enough, he should never have any expectations for this family.

"Well, Feiyu, in fact, your brother..."

"My child knows that my younger brother is a child's temper. He hasn't grown up yet, and when he grows up, he won't carelessly ignore human life."

"You, hey, forget it, you go back..." The moment Han Feiyu turned around, Han Tong seemed to have aged a lot suddenly. One was a son whom he admired and was proud of, and the other was a son whom he loved, but the two of them The potential is the same as water and fire, why can't brothers and friends respect each other?

"Retribution, retribution"

"Father, look, I brought you a tiger fur coat." A clear voice sounded, and the man covered in mud ran into the house, but was knocked back out of the house by the stool thrown towards him.

"You son of a bitch, do you want your father to wipe the floor until I'm exhausted?" A loud voice sounded, and Pang Defu's slender figure appeared at the door.Ever since the family replaced the floor with western boards, his wife asked him to keep the floor spotless every day, and if he found something dirty, he would sleep in the study for five days.

"Father, you can't understand me so much, kill me!"

"Little brat, it's obvious that you don't like your father and me. If you feel sorry for your father and me, you won't show up in the house covered in mud. You want your father to sleep in the study until you fall into the coffin."

The Pang family, the famous Pangjiazhai in the Southwest, was his predecessor. Later, the warlords all supported themselves, and the Southwest also suffered a lot of wars. The Pang family said that if the warlords really controlled this place, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and they must not have a good life. However, it is better to act first, so there is a Pang family among the warlords, but all the warlords are self-proclaimed intellectuals and do not want to be with the Pang family, who was born as a bandit, so few people come to join forces with the Pang family .Pang Defu is also happy at ease.

At this moment, Pang Feng was lying on the ground thinking about how to get his grandfather to throw a stool on his father's facade. The Pang family's toughness was passed down from generation to generation, only Pang Feng did not look like his father in this generation His appearance is long, and his appearance is more inclined to Fang Chengbai's cool beauty.If you wash off the layer of mud on your body and wear a moon-white gown at this moment, you will be a cool and handsome young man, but as soon as you open your mouth, you will look like Pang Defu, so Fang Chengbai will look at his son fiercely every time he speaks, Only at this time will Pang Feng quietly be a handsome man

"I'm afraid you father and son want to sleep in the firewood house again?" A clear voice sounded, and the moon-white robe appeared in Pang Feng's eyes

"Mother... ah, dad, my dad beat me, that stool in the distance is the murder weapon" Pang Feng could barely retract the kiss word on his lips, changed it to dad, stretched towards the moon white robe When thinking of the mud in his hands, he retracted his hands in embarrassment. At this moment, the cold beauty standing in front of the Pang family and his son looked at the mud on the ground quietly.

"Daughter-in-law...wash up, little brat, go take a bath, Chengbai, go back and read, and I'll clean up the little brat's mess." Pang Defu hurriedly took out the rag that he was used to pinning around his waist.The short-haired cold beauty turned around and walked back. The father and son did not see the slightly raised corners of their lips, and the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were filled with soft light.