MTL - Reverend Insanity (Gu Daoist Master)-~ Section 9: Gradually
The red sun is sinking, but it has not completely fallen.
There is still light in the sky, but all things seem to be covered in a layer of gray. Looking through the window, the mountains in the distance are gradually moving closer to the heavy black.
The light in the living room is dim, and the uncle's aunt is seated in the main position, and his face is covered with a shadow, which is not obvious.
Seeing the two altar wines that Fang Yuan brought with him, the brow of the uncle's ancient moon and frozen soil was twisted into a shackle. He said: "Time is running, you are already fifteen years old. There are even teachers, especially the Founder. My uncle and aunt are proud of you. I will give you six yuan stone each, and your brothers will take it. Refining the locusts, it is very expensive, you need these stones."
Saying, there are slaves coming over and handing over a small bag to each of the two brothers of Fangyuan Founder.
Fang Yuan put away the bag and was silent.
Founder immediately opened the bag and saw that there were six elliptical gray-white stones. Suddenly, the face glowed with gratitude. He stood up from his seat and saluted his father and mother. "Thank you, my aunt, my aunt, who needs Yuanshi to supplement the real yuan. You raise the baby so much, raise the child." Remember in your heart, never forget!"
Uncle nodded with a smile.
The aunts quickly waved their hands, and the other party said warmly: "Sit down and sit down. Although your brothers are not our own, we have always raised you as your own son. You can have a good future and we are proud. Hey, We have no children under our knees, and sometimes we think that you can really be our children, just fine."
The words were very meaningful, and the Founder did not hear it. Fang Yuan frowned slightly.
Sure enough, my uncle went on to say: "I have discussed with your aunt and I want to take you to our home and become a real family. Founder, don't you know if you are willing or not?"
Founder stunned, but he soon showed a happy color on his face, and he should bear it down: "To be honest, since the death of both parents, my nephew is very eager for a reunion day. I can become a family with my uncle, This is great!"
The aunt looked loose and smiled: "Then you are our son, are you still aunt?"
"Father, mother." Founder stunned, and quickly changed his mouth.
My father and mother are laughing.
"Good son, don't bother our husband and wife to raise you from the age of five, you can raise you for ten years." The aunt wiped her tears.
The uncle looked at the silent source and said softly: "Fang Yuan, what is my intention?"
Fang Yuan shook his head.
"Brother." Gu Yue Fang was trying to persuade, but was stopped by his uncle.
Uncle's tone is unchanged, and he said: "In this case, Fangyuan is not going to force you. It's just that you are already fifteen years old, and you should also be an independent portal. This will also facilitate the inheritance of your family. I have prepared two hundred yuan stones for you, which is a subsidy for you."
"Two hundred yuan stone!" Founder suddenly rounded his eyes, he has never seen so many Yuanshi, can not help but reveal an envious look.
I know that Fangyuan still shakes his head.
Founder was puzzled, but his uncle's face changed slightly, and his aunt's face was gloomy.
"My father and aunt, if there is nothing else, my nephew will leave." Fang Yuan did not give them the opportunity to speak again, dropped this sentence, set off the jar, and went straight to the hall.
Founder got up: "Father, mother, brother is not able to think about it for a while, let me advise him?"
The uncle waved his hand and deliberately sighed: "Hey, this can't be forced. You have this heart. It is already very gratifying for the father. Come and let the young Masters stay, and live well."
"The son retired." Founder retired, the living room fell into silence.
The sun went down completely, and the living room became darker.
Half a sigh, the voice of my uncle was cold in the darkness: "It seems that Fangyuan, the little rabbit scorpion, has already seen our calculations."
In the rules of the ancient moon family, there is a clear text: the eldest son of the 16-year-old has the qualification to inherit the family.
Fang Yuan’s parents have already died, leaving a valuable legacy, which has been “custodized” by the uncle’s aunt.
The value of this heritage is not comparable to the two hundred yuan stone in the district.
If Fangyuan is also passed on to the aunt and aunt like Fangzheng, then it is not qualified to inherit this inheritance. If Fangyuan is an independent portal at the age of fifteen, it does not meet the requirements of inheriting family property.
"Fortunately, we have gathered the Founder, and Fangyuan has only C and other qualifications." The uncle sighed again and felt very fortunate.
"The lord, Fang Yuan made it clear that he had to go out at the age of sixteen. What should we do?" When the aunt thought of the legacy, the tone was anxious.
"Hey, since he is unconcerned, he can't blame us. As long as we seize his big mistake before he goes out, he will be deported from his home, and he will be deprived of his inheritance." .
"But Fangyuan, the little rabbit, is very clever, how can he make mistakes?" The aunt is puzzled.
My uncle suddenly turned a blind eye and whispered: "You are stupid! He won't make mistakes. Can we not frame it? Let Shen Cui go to seduce Fangyuan first, then yell at indecent, we are on the spot." After getting all the money, he was accused of chaos and madness, but he was afraid that he could not get out of Fangyuan?"
"Master is still you have a way, wonderful!" The mother suddenly overjoyed.
The rich night is covered, and the stars in the sky are covered by the clouds that are floating. Every household in the cottage gradually lit up.
Gu Yuefang was led into a room.
"Founder Young Master, this is the old man personally swearing the old slave, specially arranged for you, specially vacated the room." Shen Yan introduced diligently, she bowed her waist, her face filled with a charming smile.
Founder looks around for a week and his eyes are bright. The room was twice as big as the one he had originally lived in. The center was a large bed with a sandalwood desk on one side of the window sill, a delicate pen and paper basket, and the surrounding walls were beautifully decorated. Even the feet are not ordinary floors, but covered with a soft hand-made carpet.
From small to large, Founder has never lived in such a room. Immediately nodded again and again: "This is very good, it is really good. Thank you for sinking."
This sinking is the most important person of the aunt, managing the slaves at home, is a veritable steward.
Fang Yuan’s personal body is Shen Qing, her daughter.
Sinking and laughing: "Where the slaves can stand up to the young master, your thanks, should, should! The young master, even if you eat well, sleep, shake the bell beside the bed, you will immediately have someone I came up and listened to the instructions. The master told me that these days, you will be a spiritual practitioner, and other trivial matters will be handed over to us."
In the heart of the Founder, there was another grateful feeling. He did not say anything. He only made up his mind in his heart: this time he must win the first place and not let his uncle and his aunt disappoint!
......
The clouds in the sky are getting heavier and heavier, and the night is getting deeper. The stars in the night sky are almost obscured by the clouds, leaving only a few faint rays of light, struggling in the sky.
"My aunt and my aunt should be together, how can I be driven out of the house? The past life was secretly instigating the next person to provoke me, then planting me, and finally driving me out of the house, I don't know what changes will happen in this world." Fang Yuan walks in On the street, my heart sneered.
For the true face of his uncle, he has already seen it.
But I can understand it.
Man-made dead birds are eating and drinking. Whether it is the earth or the world, there are always so many people trampling on family, friendship and love for the sake of profit.
In fact, there is no family relationship at all. At the beginning, the father-in-law adopted the founder of Fangyuan, and the fundamental purpose was to seek for inheritance. It’s just that Fangyuan Founder and his two brothers frequently surprised them.
"Everything is difficult at the beginning. For me, it is even more so. I have no qualifications. I don't have a teacher's care. It is equal to starting from scratch. The legacy of both parents can be said to be a big springboard for me. The past heritage was taken away by my uncle. It took him two years to complete his own practice until he reached the peak. In this world, this mistake can no longer be committed."
Fang Yuan walked as he walked and thought.
He did not stay at the residence, but carried two altars of wine, pointing directly to the outside of the village.
The night sky is getting more and more gloomy, the dark clouds cover the starlight, and the mountain wind is blowing ~www.novelbuddy.com~ There is a tendency to gradually increase.
The rain is coming.
But still have to explore. If the legacy of the parents is to be taken back, then he will have to wait until he is sixteen next year. The remnants of flowers and wines are the things that may be succeeded in the near future.
There are very few pedestrians on the street. The roadside houses reveal dim light, some trivial household garbage, and leaf dust, which are blown by the wind and float freely.
Fang Yuan's thin clothes, some can't stop the mountain wind, could not help but feel a cold.
He simply opened the jar that was squatting and took a small drink. Although it is turbid wine, but after swallowing, there is a warmth rising up.
This is still the first time he really drank alcohol.
The more out of the cottage, the more sparse the houses on the side of the road, the darker the lights.
In front, it is dark and heavy. The wind slammed against the forest, and the branches of the night swayed and screamed like a group of beasts roaring.
Fang Yuan’s pace was not hesitant, and he came out of the gate of the cottage and gradually drifted away in the dark road.
Behind him is a bright and shining home.
In this light, there is a warm corner.
The younger brother, Gu Yuefang, sat at his desk and reviewed the notes he had recorded in the class. The house was brightly lit, the solid walls blocked the cold wind, and a cup of warm tea was placed on his hand, and the heat rose.
"Founder Master, the hot water in the bath has been prepared for you." Outside the door, Shen Cui's voice was gently transmitted.
Founder’s heart moved: “Take it in.”
Shen Cui took a look of affection and twisted into the room.
"Slaves have seen the founder of the Founder." She looked at the square with a full eye. Fang Yuan is only a C, etc. Founder is a qualification. Being able to climb him is the real big rich!