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Giving and gaining are always two-way.
If you don¡¯t pay anything, how can you gain anything?
The arrogant Fang Huai had to admit his mistake at this moment, if he still wanted to save his grandson.
Situ Qinglang was also speechless by Xia Yuwan's words. How did he know what kind of life Fang Jingyang lived before?
"I'm sorry, Xiaoyang, I didn't know you were living like that before. If I had known earlier"
They don¡¯t have to work so hard!
The old man¡¯s eyes were red, and there was a faint hint of strangeness in his cloudy eyes. His pleading eyes made Fang Jingyang feel quite uncomfortable.
Raising his hand, he supported him with a weak tone, "You don't need to apologize, this is also our own choice."
Whether it was his father who chose to stay away from Peiping, or whether he later learned of his existence and did not want to go to Peiping for help, it was all because of the deep-rooted pride of the Fang family.
In fact, on the first seven days after Fang's father died, he lied to Xiaoxiao that his school had arranged a summer camp and he would be away for a week.
He secretly held his father¡¯s urn and rode the green train for more than thirty hours. He bought a hard-seat ticket and rushed from City A to Peiping.
After repeated inquiries, he finally met Mr. Fang, his "grandpa".
Standing far outside the door, Fang Jingyang saw the old man holding the hand of another young man with a kind face.
The boy was about the same size as him. He was wearing a brand-name suit and looked fair and delicate.
I looked down at myself again, because after riding the train for dozens of hours, my clothes were wrinkled, and my hair and face were as oily and dirty as a local dog from the countryside.
He heard the old man Fang and the young man say with emotion: "I'm afraid my unfilial son will never come back. This huge Yinyue Hall cannot have any successors in the future."
"From today on, I will accept you as my closed disciple. Although you and I are master and disciple, I sincerely raise you as a grandson and cultivate you as an heir."
"Qinglang, please call me grandpa from now on."
"grandfather."
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The moment he heard this conversation, Fang Jingyang, who was standing outside the door, smiled sadly.
He was tired from traveling all the way and wanted his father to return to his hometown. The only relative he wanted to find no longer needed them.
In this case, there is no need for him to enter.
Holding his father's urn tightly, Fang Jingyang shed a strong tear. He paused, turned around and left quietly.
Without a trace.
It was as if he had never been to Peiping.
It was also this journey that made Fang Jingyang determined to study medicine.
He will inherit his father's legacy and do something great to make Fang Huai regret.
Now, his goal has been achieved.
The old man admitted his past mistakes in front of him and finally shed tears of regret. However, Fang Jingyang was not as happy as after "revenge".
The moment he heard the news of his father's death, the shock and heartache in Mr. Fang's eyes were genuine. He had red eyes and gray hair and bowed his head in front of him.
??????? Inexplicably sad.
Fang Jingyang clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands were prominent, and a rare trace of confusion appeared on his handsome face.
He didn¡¯t know whether he should forgive Fang Huai.
Xia Yuwan seemed to see what was on his mind. Just when Fang Jingyang didn't know what to choose, Xia Yuwan suddenly coughed and reminded Mr. President.
"Uncle, is it time for you to announce who the remaining three people are? It's time to have lunch, and I don't have time to waste here~"
After saying that, she glanced at Mr. Fang from the corner of her eye, and slightly wrinkled her delicate eyebrows, "As for the private matters of your Fang family, please resolve them privately, so as not to waste everyone's time."
Uncle?
This was the first time Dongfang Yao heard someone call him that.
¡°Oh no, it¡¯s the second time.
"However, it was just this little girl both times.
The strangeness in Xia Yuwan's eyes when she looked at him made him smile a little. He hadn't seen her for several months, and the little girl must have forgotten about him.
The last time she visited an art exhibition, she also called herself this.
Mr. Wen quickly stood up from the melon field, echoed Xia Yuwan's words, and urged the president to come first.He said: "Yes, everyone is still waiting for the results. Brother Fang, we will talk about you and the kid Jingyang later. Don't delay our Xinglintang getting the trophy!"
Listen.
What is this word?
He delayed Xinglintang from getting the trophy. Speaking of which, shouldn¡¯t the trophy belong to him from Yinyuetang?
Mr. President raised the corners of his lips, picked up the other three test papers on the table, and smiled slightly, "Okay, now I will announce that the second person to pass is - Dongfang Sunny!"
Beside, Dongfang Qinglang, who stood upright, was also nervous and sweating profusely.
In fact, he has always been a person who cannot be obsessed with winning or losing. Whether it is daily assessment or such a large-scale competition, he never takes it too seriously.
Others may be angry if they lose, but if they lose, they can happily kick their hands and go home for dinner.
Even if I win, I¡¯m not proud.
For example, he defeated Wen Yanyan, who kept provocatively saying that he would personally defeat him and win the championship this year.
If it were someone else, he might have been wary of Wen Yanyan.
Dongfang Qinglang still comforted her that it didn¡¯t matter if she lost and that she should work hard. He encouraged her to defeat herself and at the same time, he shared the essence of the knowledge he had learned with her without any secret.
He has never experienced the excitement after winning; nor can he feel the pain after losing.
However, today, because of the unstable external cause of Fang Jingyang, he actually felt an unprecedented sense of tension in his heart.
His heartbeat accelerated, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead involuntarily.
Whether it¡¯s for his grandfather or Yinyuetang, he seems to have tried his best to win!
? And entering the top four is the prerequisite.
Fortunately, he got in.
At the same time, Wen Yanyan and others mocked Xia Yuwan, "Didn't you just say that you were busy going home to eat? Xia Yuwan, there is no need for you to stand here, you can go back to eat now."
Xia Yuwan crossed her arms, holding the ice cream stick in her mouth, and glanced at her lazily.
A confident smile appeared on her beautiful little face, "Don't worry, your grandpa said it. If I win the championship, he will pay for my meals this month."
"you!"
Before Wen Yanyan could get angry, Mr. Wen clapped his hands and laughed. He looked at Xia Yuwan dotingly and snorted angrily: "You little girl, can you have some potential?"
At this time, I only think about having a big meal.
"Don't worry, old man, I keep what I say. If you lose weight due to hunger, I'm afraid that old guy will come back and cause trouble for me."
So, did Mr. Wen really agree to provide Xia Yuwan with this month¡¯s meals?
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