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Even Mr. Dongfang didn¡¯t expect that the two of them actually had a relationship.
He looked back and carefully looked at the tall and upright young man behind him, who was full of righteousness and gentleness. His brows indeed looked a bit like his old friend.
"Is your father really Fang Tianwen?"
Fang Jingyang¡¯s big hands hidden under his sleeves were clenched into fists. His thoughts went back to a long time ago when his father took his hand and led him to the yard.
Pointing to the medicinal materials on the wooden shelf, she told him the names and uses of these herbs one by one.
"Xiaoyang, come and see, this is called plantain, it tastes sweet and is cold in nature."
"Dad, can this grass be eaten?"
"Of course, plantain has diuretic, heat-clearing, phlegm and expectorant effects."
"I understand. Is it because my sister has been a little angry recently that we came to find her?"
"Yes, Xiaoyang is really smart."
The memories faded away, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a tragic car accident scene, and the mother had lost her breath.
The father was lying on the ground covered in blood. He was holding his hand as he was dying. He used all his strength to speak his last words in his ear.
"XiaoXiaoyang, your mommy and I are no longer here, you have to take good care of your sister."
"good."
"Also, take this and go to Yong'an Street to find Dean Wen."
"Dad, don't leave us."
"Xiaoyang, dad only has one regret, Peking - Yinyuetang, I, I may never be able to go back in this life."
Peiping, Yinyue Hall.
This is the first time Fang Jingyang has heard this name.
After saying this last sentence, my father hugged his deceased mother tightly and left this world forever.
And he also left two instructions about his father in his mind, one is to take good care of Xiaoxiao, and the other is to return to Yinyue Hall.
Later, he took the ring handed to him by his father and found Yong'an Lane. The master accepted him as his apprentice and taught him medicine.
When he got a little older, Fang Jingyang finally found out what Yinyue Hall was through asking people and asking around.
That¡¯s where my father grew up.
Because his grandfather stopped him, he took his mother and left Peiping.
He is the greatest pride and deepest shame of Yinyuetang, just because he found a prostitute who danced in the sea as his wife.
In Fang Jingyang¡¯s memory, his mother was so elegant and gentle, tolerant and generous, and didn¡¯t like to argue with others.
She would hum beautiful songs in the morning and prepare breakfast for him and Xiaoxiao.
When their father wants to scold them, their mother will always come out to protect them with a smile. Before this time, the father will be soft-hearted and stop.
He always said that his mother always spoiled them.
Fang Jingyang does not look down on her mother because of her low status. On the contrary, she thinks she is great.
What he wants to know more is, has his "so-called" grandfather ever regretted it over the years?
Under Mr. Dongfang¡¯s gaze, Fang Jingyang took a deep breath and looked up again, with a bit of relief on his fair and handsome face.
"Yes, my father's name is Fang Tianwen, and my mother's name is Qin Miao."
After the words fell, Mr. Fang¡¯s eyes became slightly hot.
He looked at the young man in front of him blankly, and the look between his eyebrows really looked like his incompetent son.
With trembling lips, he staggered over, and the old big hand he extended suddenly stopped in mid-air.
? Somewhat at a loss.
"Childchild, your name is Fang Jingyang, right?"
"yes."
"So, what about your father, how is he doing?"
After asking this question, Mr. Fang suddenly became nervous.
He was looking forward to hearing the answer, but he was afraid of hearing the answer.
That¡¯s probably what it¡¯s like to be timid when you¡¯re close to home!
Unexpectedly, Fang Jingyang smiled coldly, his eyes as dark as obsidian filled with a trace of resentment and contempt.
"Since you kicked him out of the Fang family, why bother asking again?"
"I¡¡"
"he died."
"Whatwhat?"
died?
Fang Huai couldn¡¯t believe the answer he heard.
For so many years, because of his so-called pride and prejudice, he has been unwilling to take the initiative to put down his elders' airs, and has been waiting for the unfilial son to come back and admit his mistake to him.
As long as he is willing to take the initiative to admit that he was wrong, Mr. Fang will let him go down the steps.
Accept that woman.
But he didn¡¯t expect that his son would have the backbone to take that woman and leave Peiping.
This time, there is no news at all.
Hearing it again, the yin and yang are already separated, and he, a white-haired man, is asked to send a black-haired man.
The strong Fang Huai has been competitive all his life. He is the kind of person who will never look back even if he hits the wall.
At this moment, this moment, he actually shed silent tears.
It can be seen that in the face of blood and family ties, even the coldest man will be melted.
Mr. Fang¡¯s voice also became choked, and he looked straight at Fang Jingyang.
"Hehow did your father die?"
Hearing this, Fang Jingyang lowered his head slightly, and a ray of bright sunlight just fell on his long and thick eyelashes, with a light layer of gold powder on the top.
For a moment, it was eye-catching.
It also made people unable to see the gloom in his eyes, "Is it important? He is already dead, and my sister and I have been dependent on each other for so many years and have come here."
younger sister?
¡°It means, does he have a granddaughter?
A small bud suddenly grew in Mr. Fang's heart and blossomed.
God knows how envious she is of other people having cute and beautiful granddaughters. He originally thought it would be nice to have sunny weather, but he never expected that God would send her a pair of grandsons.
What makes Lao Lai happy is that he still has relatives; what makes him sad is that his son has really passed away?
Watching the scene of grandfather and grandson recognizing each other was not as touching as imagined. Fang Jingyang's attitude was extremely cold, as if the person standing in front of him was just a stranger with blood ties.
His attitude also made many people in Yinyuetang feel uncomfortable.
Dongfang Qinglang was the first to stand up and defend the old man, "What's wrong with you? Master is your biological grandfather, and your father is also his son. Why do you hurt his sincere love for his son like this?" Heart."
"Love for your son?"
A lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind him. It was delicate and soft with a hint of hoarseness, which was really crisp to the bones.
Just listening to such a voice makes one¡¯s heart soften.
Xia Yuwan stood up after chewing the ice cream with only the stick left in her mouth. She opened her red lips lightly and spoke every word that made Mr. Fang speechless.
"If you really love your son, why would you drive Uncle Fang out of the house?"
¡°He died in a car accident eight years ago.¡±
"After that, Brother Fang took 13-year-old Xiaoxiao to school and had to make ends meet."
"And where were you at that time? You were still your superior leader, so what qualifications do you have to blame him for not having feelings for you?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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