Yan Xiangnuan didn't know when the five members of the Fan family would leave, but looking at their weak souls, he wanted Fan Liying to burn more paper money for them, so that the road to hell would be easier and smoother.
"Okay."
Fan Liying blushed and nodded immediately.
"I'll see you off."
Yan Xiangnuan planned to leave by car.
Seeing that it was getting dark, he planned to see Fan Liying off.
"No, I can just go back by myself."
Fan Liying shook her head.
She knew that the place where she lived was messy and she didn't want Yan Xiangnuan to set foot there.
Yan Xiangnuan was not suitable for that kind of place at all.
"Okay, be careful on the road."
Yan Xiangnuan saw that the five members of the Fan family were also nearby and stopped insisting.
In the police station, Yan Xiangnuan actually encountered many ghosts indirectly on the way back to Jin's house.
Because he did not want to be involved with ghosts for the time being, Yan Xiangnuan chose to turn a blind eye.
He rested after arriving home and cleaned up early the next morning.
After packing my things, I planned to go to the master's home.
She was really fed up with being passive all the time.
It was time to study hard and make progress every day.
"Aunt Song, if the young master calls or comes back, you must tell me immediately.
I may not be able to go home every day because of something happening recently."
Yan Xiangnuan explained a few words to Aunt Song before going out.
"Young mistress, where are you going?"
Aunt Song was used to Yan Xiangnuan marrying into the Jin family and not going out much.
When she suddenly heard Yan Xiangnuan say that she couldn't go home every day, she became a little worried.
"I'm going to find my master."
Yan Xiangnuan answered Aunt Song with a smile.
When did Master, this young mistress, appear as a master?
Aunt Song was a little confused about what Yan Xiangnuan said, but as soon as she finished her doubts, Yan Xiangnuan had already packed some luggage and planned to stay at Master's house for a while.
Although Yan Xiangnuan told Aunt Song where he was going, he still wanted to call Jin Weimo to say something, but Jin Weimo's phone was still turned off, so Yan Xiangnuan had no choice but to send text messages and WeChat to Jin Weimo to explain the situation. .
To be honest, in this era of WeChat trending, Jin Weimo still uses WeChat, although his personality seems out of touch with the times, but his WeChat is just like his people, so simple that he has not even posted it in Moments. , but the avatar is completely different from his own style.
It is a picture of a misty dog head in Alaska.
This reverse cuteness surprised Yan Xiangnuan.
After sending the message to Jin Weimo with a smile, Yan Xiangnuan threw his mobile phone on the driver's seat next to him and drove happily to Master Zhang Yuan's residence.
During this period, he did not forget to bring something to the old man.
Some food and gifts.
The weather was not bad these two days after the New Year.
When Yan Xiangnuan arrived at the outskirts of the imperial capital with all his luggage, Yan Xiangyang's style had completely changed.
He was a handsome young man with golden hair, and was captured by Master Zhang Yuan this winter.
He has completely changed his appearance, forget about the crew cut, and now his trousers are still rolled up, showing no image at all.
"Oh, Yan Xiangyang, I really can't tell.
The image of this farmer uncle is really suitable for you.
Come on, my sister will take a photo for you as a souvenir."
Yan Xiangnuan walked in from the Linyin Bagua Array, and when he saw Yan Xiangyang With this look, I immediately took out my phone and planned to take a photo.
"No shooting."
Yan Xiangyang immediately jumped to his feet, dropped the hoe in his hand, and flew in front of Yan Xiangnuan.
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The good-looking young man was deeply afraid that Yan Xiangnuan would take a photo of his completely imageless image.
"I'll just shoot, just shoot."
Yan Xiang turned around and ran away.
Master Zhang Yuan, who was sitting over there making tea, saw Yan Xiangnuan appear and shook his head helplessly at Yan Xiangyang, who jumped up immediately.
At the same time, he couldn't help but complain: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?
Have you finished digging the land?
I have to plant something in a few days.
I need to work quickly, otherwise I won’t find any excuse to go to class on Monday.”
Yan Xiangyang was originally a child who didn't like to study.
He spent three days fishing and two days drying nets before going to class.
But Yan Xiangyang, a brat like him, said that he was now a senior in high school and planned to go back because he had to go to college.
In class, Master Zhang Yuan understood this principle Since it was completely impossible to refute, but after all, ginger is still hotter.
He seduced Yan Xiangyang on the grounds that this place has good feng shui and full of spiritual energy.
He also promised to set up a spiritual energy tower for him to gather spiritual energy, which would allow him to think clearly and get twice the result with half the effort.
Going to school is more effective.
Yan Xiangyang didn't believe it at first.
After a few experiments, he found that his brain became much better after actually coming here, so he reluctantly stayed.
He honestly didn't go fooling around on weekends and came directly.
I work hard for the old man here.
It just so happens that today is the weekend.
"Old man, I've been doing your bidding recently, cooking and washing for you.
Aren't you touched at all?
Just watching your apprentice bully me, doesn't it hurt your heart?"
Yan Xiangyang asked Zhang Yuan. master.
"You are a boy, so you have to give her more grace."
Even though Yan Xiangnuan came less, after all, this girl is his disciple, and Master Zhang Yuan and Yan Xiangyang can be said to have become grandfather and grandson recently. , the relationship between the two was so good that they disliked each other.
Master Zhang Yuan watched the two siblings making trouble, and then he spoke.
Master Zhang Yuan, who did not feel that he was partial at all, was clearly partial.
"She is already in her twenties, a married old woman, and I am still a flower of the motherland.
Why should I let her?"
Yan Xiangyang was angry.
Taking advantage of his height, he reached out and grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's mobile phone. .
Feeling aggrieved, Yan Xiangyang lowered his head and looked at the few photos that Yan Xiangnuan took of him digging on the ground.
He wanted to delete them proudly, but looking at himself in the photos, although he had no image at all, he was still a little small.
Handsome, not to mention, even if he wears old-fashioned clothes, has old-fashioned hairstyle, and does farm work, he can't resist his handsomeness.
"Hey, you said I'm so handsome that I can even roll up my trouser legs and roll over on the floor.
This makes others feel embarrassed."
Yan Xiangyang showed off and pulled Yan Xiangnuan for a few words.
Yan Xiangnuan also had time to raise his eyebrows, looked at Yan Xiangyang, and sneered without saying anything: "Can I have a little face?"
"Am I not handsome?
You speak according to your conscience."
Yan Xiangyang asked Yan Xiangnuan arrogantly, holding the phone and pointing at the picture above.
Yan Xiangnuan rolled his eyes, reached out and grabbed the phone again, turned around and walked to Master Zhang Yuan.
"Master, how are you doing recently?
Is this kid still used to it?"
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Yan Xiangnuan sat aside with a smile.
"My mobility is okay, but my ability to do things needs to be improved."
Master Zhang Yuan said harshly. "" Yan Xiangyang looked at the master and apprentice with both innocence and grievance, then turned around and chose to accept his fate and continue digging the ground.
He accepted his fate.
Both of them were the masters of his treatment
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