Reverend Insanity: Section IX: Getting Far Away


The red sun is sinking, but it hasn't completely fallen yet.

There is still light in the sky, but everything seems to be covered in gray. Looking out 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 and uncle are seated high on the main seat. Their expressions are shrouded in shadows.

Seeing the two altar wines that Fang Yuan brought with him, his uncle Gu Yue's frozen earth's eyebrows were twisted into a cricket, and he said, "In a flash of time, you are already fifteen years old. You have the qualifications of the teacher. Especially Founder, my uncles and aunts are proud of you. I will give you six yuan stones for each of you, and your brothers will take them. Refining the maggots consumes real yuan, you need these yuan stones. "

Speaking, a slave came over and gave Fang Yuan Fangzheng each brother a small bag.

Fang Yuan put away the bag and remained silent.

Fang Zheng immediately unfolded the mouth of the bag and saw that it contained six oval gray white stones. Suddenly a grateful expression appeared on his face, and he stood up from his seat and saluted his uncle and uncle: "Thank your uncle and uncle, your nephew needs Yuan Shi to supplement the true Yuan. You have raised your nephew so big, and you have raised your nephew. Keep in mind that you will never forget it! "

My uncle smiled and nodded.

Mother-in-law hurriedly waved her hands, the other party said warmly: "Sit down, sit down fast. Although your brothers are not our biological ones, we have always raised you as your biological sons. You are prosperous and we are also proud .Well, we have no children, sometimes thinking that you can really be our children, just fine.

This is very meaningful, but Fang Yuan didn't hear it, but Fang Yuan frowned slightly.

Sure enough, my uncle then said: "I discussed with your aunt and wanted to adopt you to our house and become a true family. Founder, don't know if you want to?"

Fang Zheng froze for a moment, but his face soon rejoiced, and he accepted it: "To be honest, since the death of the parents, the nephew has longed for a family reunion. Become an uncle and aunt Family, this is great! "

My aunt's expression relaxed, and she laughed, "Then you are our good son, are you still your uncle and aunt?"

"Father, mother." Founder was shocked, and quickly changed his tongue.

Both my father and mother laughed.

"Good son, don't bother our husband and wife to raise you from the age of five, but you can raise you for ten years." My aunt wiped her tears.

My uncle looked at Fang Yuan who was silent, and said gently, "Fang Yuan, what is my intention?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said nothing.

"Brother." Gu Yuefang was trying to persuade him, but was stopped by his uncle.

The uncle ’s tone remained the same, and he said, "Since this, nephew Fang Yuan, we will not force you. But you are already fifteen years old, and you should be the portal, so that you can easily inherit your family. Branches. Your uncle has prepared two hundred yuan for you here. It ’s a grant for you.

"Two hundred yuan stones!" Fang Zheng suddenly narrowed his eyes. He never saw so many yuan stones, and couldn't help showing his envy.

Which Fangyuan still shook his head.

Fang Zheng was puzzled, but his uncle's face changed slightly, and his aunt's face was gloomy.

"Uncle and aunt, if there is nothing else, the nephew will leave first." Fang Yuan did not give them a chance to speak again. He dropped this sentence, picked up the wine jar, and went straight out of the hall.

Fang Zheng stood up: "Father, mother, brother can't figure it out for a while, why don't you let me persuade him?"

My father waved his hand and deliberately sighed, "Oh, this thing can't be forced. You have this heart, and you're very pleased with your father. Come, stay with Master Fang Zheng, so you can live in peace."

"The son retired." Founder stepped back, and the living room fell silent.

The sun goes down completely, and the living room is getting darker.

Sometimes, my uncle's cold voice came from the dimness: "It seems that Fang Yuan, this little bunny, has seen through our plans."

In the clan rules of the ancient Yue clan, there is a clear stipulation that the eldest son at the age of sixteen is eligible to inherit the family property.

Fang Yuan's parents have already died, leaving behind a considerable legacy, both of which are "secured" by their father and mother.

The value of this heritage is not comparable to two hundred yuan.

If Fang Yuan also inherits his father and mother like Fang Zheng, then he is not eligible to inherit this heritage. If Fang Yuan was only 15 years old this year, he would not be in line with the family inheritance rules.

"Fortunately, we embraced Founder, and Fang Yuan only had the C qualification." My uncle sighed again, feeling very grateful.

"Master, Fang Yuan made it clear that he was going to go out at the age of sixteen. What should we do?" The aunt was anxious when she thought of the legacy.

"Well, since he has misbehavior, we can't blame us. As long as we catch his big mistake and drive him out of the house before he goes out, he will deprive him of his inheritance." Uncle hummed.

"But Fang Yuan is so clever. How could he make a mistake?" Auntie was puzzled.

My uncle suddenly rolled his eyes and whispered, "You're stupid! He won't make a mistake, can't we frame it? Let Shen Cui's girl first seduce Fang Yuan, and then scream indecently, we All the people were stolen on the spot, and then he was convicted of drunkenness and madness. Are you afraid that you can't get rid of Fang Yuan? "

"Master, you still have a way, a good idea!" Aunt suddenly overjoyed.

The thick night is covered, and the stars are mostly blocked by the floating clouds. Each household in the cottage gradually lights up.

Gu Yuefang is being led into a room.

"Master Fang Zheng, this is the room where the old master personally told the old slave to arrange for you, and made a special room for you." Shen Yan introduced her diligently, her face filled with a charming smile.

Founder looks around for a week, eyes bright. The room was twice as large as the one he had lived in, with a large bed in the center, a sandalwood desk on one side of the window sill, exquisite pen and ink pads, and exquisite pendants on the surrounding walls. Even the feet are not ordinary floor, but covered with a soft handmade carpet.

Founder has never lived in such a room. He nodded again and again: "This is good, it's really good. Thank Shen Ye."

Shen Yun is the most important person in the aunt's life. He manages the slaves in the house and is a real housekeeper.

Fang Yuan's personal girl, Shen Cui, is her daughter.

Shen Yun smiled grinningly: "Where can a slave who can be regarded as a master, thank you, it should be, master! You can shake the bell beside the bed if you want to eat and sleep well. Someone came up to hear the orders. The master told me, these days, you master one's own spiritual practice, and other trivial matters are left to us to handle. "

Fang Zheng's heart once again felt grateful. He didn't say anything, but made a silent decision in his heart: This time, he must win the first place and not let his uncle and uncle disappoint!

...

The clouds in the sky are getting heavier and the night is getting deeper. The stars in the night sky were almost obscured by clouds, and only a few of them were faintly shining, struggling in the sky.

"Uncles and aunts should be calculating together, how to drive me out of the house. The previous life was secretly instigating the subordinates to challenge me, then plant me, and finally drive me out of the house. I don't know what will change in this life." Yuan walked on the street, sneering in his heart.

He has already seen the true face of his uncle and uncle.

But I understand.

Man-made fortune, bird-death for food, whether on earth or in this world, there are always so many people trample on affection, friendship, and love for the benefit.

As a matter of fact, family relationships don't exist at all. At the time, my father and mother adopted Fangyuan, the fundamental purpose of which was to covet the legacy. It was just that the two brothers, Fang Yuan and Founder, frequently surprised them.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, even more so for me. I do n’t have any qualifications, and I do n’t have the care of a teacher. It ’s like starting from scratch. The aunt took it away, causing her to spend two full years before practicing to a peak. In this life, this mistake cannot be made again.

Fang Yuan just walked, thinking.

He is not staying at the residence, but carrying two altar wines, pointing straight outside the village.

The night sky is getting more and more gloomy, the dark clouds are blocking the starlight, the mountain wind is blowing, there is a tendency to gradually increase.

The rain is coming.

But still explore. If the parents' heritage is to be taken back, it will have to wait until he is sixteen next year. The remains of flower and wine walkers are the things that may be successful in the near future.

There are very few pedestrians on the street. Dim light from the roadside houses, some trivial household garbage, and leaf dust were blown away by the wind.

Fang Yuan's thin clothes couldn't stop the mountain wind, and I couldn't help feeling a cold feeling.

He simply opened the jar of wine, and took a small sip. Although it is muddy wine, after swallowing, a warmth rises.

This is his first real drinking these days.

The more you get out of the cottage, the sparser the houses on the roadside, and the darker the lights.

The front is dark. The wind was blowing down the mountain forest, and the branches were swaying in the night, whistling, as if the beasts were roaring.

Fang Yuan's pace was not hesitant. He stepped out of the gate of the cottage and drifted away in the dark road.

Behind him, there are bright and brilliant lights.

There is a warm corner in this light.

My brother Gu Yuefang is sitting at his desk, reviewing the notes taken during the lesson. The house was brightly lit, and the solid walls blocked the cold wind, and a cup of warm ginseng tea was standing by his hands, rising hotly.

"Master Fang Zheng, the hot water for the bath is ready for you." Outside the door, Shen Cui's voice came softly.

Fang Zheng's heart moved: "Then come in."

Shen Cui turned into the room with a look of charm.

"Slave has seen Master Fang Zheng." She looked at Fang Zheng with full eyes. Fang Yuan is only a C grade, and Founder is a Grade A qualification. Being able to climb on him is the real wealth!

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