Chapter 409 (1/2)

There are some compliments that will make you sweet in your heart but evil in your mouth, such as when others praise your children.

Fang Yixing can hear the old ancestor's love for each other's inflammation, but he can't follow the old ancestor's words to praise his son. In that case, it will make you feel like you're getting carried away.

”That's the love of Daoling. He made trouble outside, thanks to Daoling's help. ” Fang Yixing said modestly. ”I also said that I would invite Daoling to have a drink at home sometime, but I didn't think he went to Yanjing in such a hurry. We must celebrate the promotion of Daoling. ”

The old ancestor waved and said, ”stop it. I won't listen to these things. What's the use of talking with an old lady of mine who is buried in the neck? I know you are all busy today. There are many families to run. Go to Yixing, and Fang Yan will stay to play long cards with me - Xi'er is a clumsy girl, not even my old lady. ”

Fang Yixing quickly got up from the ground and said, ”that line. I'll go to another house. Today, there are really many families to run, and each family has to run, or it will lose etiquette. ”

And side told Fang Yan, said: ”well with the old grandfather playing cards, do not provoke the old grandfather angry.”

”Dad, I know.” Fang Yan said.

Ye meek has been kneeling on the edge of the warm Kang. He is wearing a red cloth button jacket with gold lace. Underneath is a soft black cotton dress with long hair and ruddy face. She looks like a pretty little daughter-in-law.

Fang Yan heard that ye Fengsheng said that ye's gentle mother was very fond of stitching. She would sew clothes for her children's younger generation by herself every Spring Festival. She arranged all the clothes of Ye's old people and children for the new year.

The Fuwa suit ye Fengsheng wears should also be made by Ye Wenrong's mother. The style of the clothes is good, but ye Fengsheng has too much fat, which makes the clothes look different.

Ye meek's classic style clothes should be carefully made by her mother for her daughter, with dense stitches and bright patterns. Red and gold complement each other. Red makes gold shine, gold makes red noble.

Leaf gentle put on this suit to appear quite lovely, happy, her cold and aloof temperament also to cover up a lot.

Xi'er was scolded by the old patriarch for being clumsy and deliberately tooted his mouth and said, ”I'm stupid, otherwise, how can I only be a girl for the old patriarch? If I'm smart, I'll follow the young lady to learn kung fu. ”

Lao Zu Zong reached out his hand and was about to tear Xi'er's mouth. He said, ”you girl, I don't want to say two words about you - see if I don't tear your mouth.”

Xi'er chuckles to avoid, the other side is inflamed to say: ”you still don't take off shoe?”? Don't you want me to take off your shoes? I can only serve my ancestors and young ladies - ”

” no need. ” Fang Yan knows that Xi'er's teeth are sharp and sharp, and she is deeply loved by her ancestors. She has a high position in the Ye family. It's impossible to ask her to help take off her shoes. Besides, Fang Yan has no habit of letting others help take off his shoes. Unless someone with a knife holder around his neck is pressing him to take off his shoes. ”I'll do it myself.”

Fang Yan took off the cloth boots on his feet, climbed barefoot to the warm Kang, sat where Xi'er had just sat, and said, ”let's start now? How to play it? ”

”By the board. The winners take all, the losers lose 100 each. ” Said the old ancestor. ”You don't have no money, do you?”

”Yes.” Fang Yan said with a smile. ”Ancestor, are you still worried that I can't afford to pay?”

”I'm afraid you'll run if you lose.” Said the old ancestor. ”Other children dare not. You dare. ”

Fang Yan smiled shyly and said, ”my ancestors misunderstood me. I never owe a debt. ”

There is a small square table on the Kang. The old ancestor sits in the inner side. Fang Yan and ye gentleness sit on the opposite side of the table.

Fang Yan shuffled the cards quickly, and then the game began.

I don't know if Fang Yan is lucky or calculated well. He won a few of them.

The old ancestor and ye gentleness kept sending money to him, and the small drawer in front of them was soon full of 100 yuan bills.

Fang Yan was excited and changed a more comfortable posture, saying, ”it seems that I am going to get rich today.”

PA!

His calf was kicked under the table.

Fang Yan then found that he had put his leg in front of Ye gentleness and asked, ”Why are you kicking me?”

”Feet stink.” Ye said softly and expressionless.

The old ancestor smiled and said, ”it stinks. I smell it. ”

Fang Yan is very embarrassed to put his feet back and put them under his buttocks again. I wish I could change my position on the ground. In that case, his feet can hide far away.

Fang Yan won again.

Ye gentleness and the old ancestor pay again.

PA!

Fang Yan's knee was kicked again.

This time, Fang Yan's legs didn't stretch out randomly. Ye's gentle feet stretched out under the table and kicked them.