Chapter 400 (1/2)
Zhou fan spits his heart and lungs.
Again and again, he put his fingers in his mouth to pick the rope, and then lay on the ground and kept spitting. Spit out the lunch, spit out the bile, even to spit out the viscera, but still can't determine whether they succeed.
He is sure that the man in black put poison in his mouth. If he can't finish the task, he may die because he didn't have the antidote.
However, if he completes the task, can any of Fang's family survive?
He didn't want to die, nor did he want Fang's family to die.
Yes, he hates Fang's family and hates Fang Yan, but - this does not rise to the point of non life or death.
He wanted to spit out the pill as if nothing had happened. However, no matter how hard he tried - he knew better than anyone else, in fact, he was doing nothing.
He lay powerless in the snow nest, let the cold wind blow on his cheek, let the scattered snow cover him. He opened his eyes and looked at the vast sky, which was just like his mood at the moment.
He has some regrets. Why did he come here to see xiaoqingshan? Isn't a distant look enough?
He began to hate again, hate Fangyan, hate Fangjia - if not Fangyan, if not Fangjia, how could he encounter such things? How could he be forced to take poison?
Even his wife is the same hatred, that hateful woman, why does she have to force their father and son to come to this damn place for the Spring Festival?
He was lucky. If it was a fake, the black robed man was played by Fang Yan or his friends. They just wanted to punish their belittled hostility. It was a real farce.
He lay in the snow for a long time, until the cell phone in his pocket rang, and his mind was back.
He got up from the snow, touched his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, then cut it off and shut it down.
He doesn't want to talk now.
”Either they die or you die -” the hoarse man in black threatened.
This is a dilemma. He doesn't want to die. He can't die. He must live.
However, this is the reason for Fang's family to die?
He searched around and finally found the transparent glass bottle from the snow.
Just pour that drop of liquid in the bottle into the soup, and he will get the reward of continuing to survive when he finishes the task -
he smashes the glass bottle into the hidden pocket of his windbreaker, slaps the snow off his body, as if nothing has happened before and walks towards his home.
When Zhou fan returned to Fang's house, Fang Yijing was waiting for him at the gate of the yard.
Fang Yijing saw Zhou fan and said, ”Zhou fan, let's talk.”
Then he turned and walked towards the room.
Zhou fan follows Fang Yijing. After the two enter the room, Fang Yijing closes the door.
Fang Yi looked at the expressionless husband and sighed softly. ”Zhou fan, I know you don't want to come here. I know you don't like my family - fatalism also says you are unhappy here. Tomorrow is new year's Eve. It's not appropriate to go back at this time. When you finish your new year's Eve dinner tomorrow night, you can go back with your destiny. I seldom go home. I'll stay at home for a while. My father's health is not good. I've been away from him for years. This time, I have to stay with him and do my best. ”
Zhou fan holds his wife's hand and says, ”I don't want to come here? I won't come if I don't want to. There's nothing I don't like, it's just that we have some misunderstandings - I'll stay with you for the new year's Eve dinner. If there is nothing to do after the year, I will stay with you for a few days. Your family is my family. ”
”Zhou fan?” Fang Yi looked at her husband with eyes full of amazement. It's only a while since I haven't seen Kung Fu. Why has he changed so much? Just now, when I was on the phone, I still hung up and shut down. Isn't it because I'm not satisfied with myself and my family?
Zhou fan grinned and said, ”I just wanted to understand a lot of things. There are problems with me. I will communicate with them well. ”
”Thank you, Zhou Fan.” Fang Yijing clenched her husband's hand and said gratefully.
Eat dumplings on New Year's Eve.
According to the old rules of yanziwu, although dumplings are not the main food of new year's Eve, all kinds of fresh seafood and wild vegetables are the main dish, but they are essential reunion meals. After eating and drinking well, eat a few hot dumplings, with oil left at the corners of the mouth and fragrant lips and teeth. That kind of happy feeling can last from the old year to the new year.
Fang Yan didn't go out on the afternoon of the Lunar New Year's Eve. She accompanied her mother and three aunts to make dumplings at home. Lu Wan took two white jade pieces out of the bag, washed them with water, and put them into the dumpling pit solemnly. She said, ”this is auspicious dumpling. Whoever eats it is the most blessed person.”
Fang Mengying's face was full of joy. He said in a crisp voice, ”I will definitely eat it.”Aunt Fang Yi took a new look at the beautiful white jade and joked, ”you are willing to give up.”
Zhou Ming Li sat on one side of the sofa playing games, saw his aunt put the white jade into the dumplings, said disgustedly, ”it's disgusting. I hope I didn't get it. ”
Fang Yan picked up his eyebrows to get angry. Lu Wan gave him a look that didn't make trouble.
Fang Yan didn't want to make his mother angry on the new year's Eve. He washed the flour on his hand and said to Zhou Mingli, ”Mingli, don't you want to see me chop bricks with one hand? Let's go. I'll show you something. ”
Zhou Mingli looked at Fang Yan doubtfully and said, ”you can't be a liar, can you?”
”How can such a thing deceive?” Fang Yan asked with a smile. ”Are you worried about the bricks or the hands?”
Zhou Ming thought about it, quit the game and said, ”I'll see if you boast.”
Fang Yijing looks at Zhou Mingli, who is following Fang Yan out of the door, and says worriedly, ”is Mingli going to be ok?”
Lu Wan glanced at her and said, ”don't worry. Fang Yan is a man of measure. ”