Chapter 676 (1/2)

”Thank you, sir.” Ye said softly, with a respectful look.

Mr. Zhang is the village head of yanziwu and the most respected old man. He has a high reputation and many believers, including the former Fangyan, which is also the brain powder of Mr.

Mr. Ye's sudden breakthrough has some blame and some reprimand, which is a matter of course in anyone's eyes. Not only can't you get tired of it, but you also have a feeling of ”deeply honored” being cared for.

At least, Ye's gentle heart thinks so.

Ye meekness knows that Fang Yan and Mr. Fang have a ”feud”. Before the truth is revealed, the two parties are in a state of hostility.

If there is a conflict between Fang Yan and her husband, she will not hesitate to choose to stand on Fang Yan's side.

Fang Yanjin, she also enters.

Fang Yanzhan, she will fight.

However, the person standing in front of her is Mr. and the teacher of all the people in yanziwu - a habit that has been formed for a long time. Mr. A is right. What Mr. A wants to do is right. It's good for me if Mr. a cares about me. It's also good for me if Mr. a scolds me. All yanziwu people are proud of being taught or reprimanded by their teacher.

Decades of operation, or Mr. Chen didn't do anything deliberately.

It's like seeds will sprout after all, tadpoles will finally become frogs, and Mr. Ye has become the oldest and most solid monument in yanziwu -

Ye gentleness doesn't like Mr. Ye, because his apprentice Bai Xiu killed Fang Yan's father -

Ye gentleness has to respect Mr. Ye, just like all yanziwu people have to respect Mr. Ye. It's a habit.

”It's lucky and sad that ye family has you.” Mr. Zhang sighed and said, ”I have such a talent, but I was born on a girl doll. I'm afraid the Ye family is not willing to let you out easily, right?”

Ye gentleness did not expect that he would talk about this topic with himself. He climbed up a light red deep in his neck, and the root of his ears also had some ruddy color. However, his face was still and said calmly: ”who can say exactly what will happen in the future?”

”Yes, who can say exactly what will happen in the future?” The gentleman grinned. He smiled kindly and kindly, just like the old dung collecting man in the village was pleased and praised when he saw the advanced younger generation. ”You don't have to think too much about it. The failure of breaking through the Customs has not left any sequelae, which shows that God treats you well - have a good rest. Save up your strength and go to the heaven again. ”

”Yes, sir.” Ye gently thanks again.

Mr. Fang Yan's eyes finally turned to Fang Yan's face, which was neither abrupt nor weird, so natural.

The smile on his face hasn't been turned away when he faces Ye gentleness, so when he sees Fang Yan, he still has a residual smile on his face.

However, the smile did not disappear immediately, but gradually spread.

His skin is dark, like the bark or the dried sheep's excrement on the edge of Shihezi.

Because the skin color is too black, the wrinkles on the face are not deep.

His eyes were muddy, and there were crisscross red blood vessels in the whites of his eyes.

It makes people feel kind, but it's hard to get close.

”Back?” Sir looked at Fang Yan and said.

does not see as like as two peas, but just like the last time when Fang came back from the outside, he greeted him when he came back.

At that time, he may hang around in the village in a grey robe. More often, he carries a dung basket to pick up dung at the edge of the village like today. There are countless pigs, cattle and sheep raised by yanziwu people, and most of them are in a state of release. However, you rarely see animal excrement and urine in or outside the village. It is because there is a sunset red ”excrement shoveling brigade” headed by Mr. Yan Ziwu who has been doing cleaning work in obscurity.

Hearing his question, Fang Yan was unwilling in his heart.

He came back to see him this time. When he was in Huacheng, he had already begun to conceive and plan all kinds of bloodbath during the confrontation with him. What kind of face will Mr. a put on, and how should he respond politely and modestly. What will Mr. Li's first sentence say? I want to give a perfect answer and let the outside world think that I'm a persecuted little man -

for this reason, Li Xiaotian and ye Fengsheng, in order to show their prestige and strength, return from Yanjing one by one to gather in yanziwu. They still die when threatened or even beaten by their elders, just to be in the key Stand up all the time. Stand up with passion and passion. Stand with Fang Yan.

They've been thinking about it for so long and giving so much, sir - that's his attitude?

You should be angry, you should be angry, you should yell, you can - take a shovel excrement rake hit people?

Or you can use the majesty and domineering spirit of the superior, and then you can use your decades of mind and means to give yourself some sharp but deep questions --

How can you do nothing? So the understatement of a ”back” to break the deadlock between the two?”Back.” Fang Yan replied in a muffled voice.

Because Mr. a doesn't play cards according to common sense, his prepared cards can't be played.

Mr. Wang nodded and said, ”I heard that you came back a few days ago. I thought that you should go to me before and after your son. I didn't go to the school these days. I made big leaf tea several times a day, but I didn't see your son's shadow.”