MTL - Joy of Life-Chapter 38 Leaving Zhangzhou

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fujiko Jingwan never thought that the task that the count had confessed to was actually so smooth—he had thought that since Fan Xianda’s young master did not have the identity, he would definitely resist the mold of Mrs. Kyoto’s wife. I will definitely try my best to drag it into Chenzhou. I didn't expect the young master to agree to the Earl's request.

He knew the decision of the old lady to stay in Zhangzhou early in the morning, but he did not care. As long as the unnamed young master returns to Beijing with his own person, as for the old lady, since he likes the seaside, he is here to support the old man. Anyway, the count did not ask the entire Beppu to move back to Beijing this time.

The black troika stopped at the main entrance of Beppu. The seat of the royal family was a blue cloth mat. The blue and black were added and looked pretty. The doorway has been filled with the residents of Zhangzhou City. Everyone saw this move, and they had already come around. The four-phase inquiries only knew that Master Fan Jiada would return to Kyoto today.

Although the residents of Zhangzhou Port possess all the shortcomings of human beings, such as good deafness, such as the tip of the mouth, but for more than a decade, I have often seen the young Master Fan Xiao who is not like the young master on the street, shouting on the roof. There will always be some feelings. At this time, I heard that he was leaving, going to the bustling area of ​​Kyoto, and it is expected that most of the day will never come back. Naturally, it is still awkward.

A large group of people were at the gate of the Earl of Beppu, waiting for Fan Qi to step out of this house for the last time.

But after waiting for a long time, I still didn't see the beautiful face with a gentle smile forever.

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In the backyard, he was busy, and Fan smiled and leaned on the pillar, watching several rings ringing around. A girl shouted: "Toothbrush, toothbrush forgot to bring it." This shouting made the ringers look for a long time.

After he came to the world, there was no big invention. He just made the toothbrush more comfortable. He turned the ponytail toothbrush that people liked into pig hair. At the same time, he softened the pillow and replaced it with cotton* * Pillows, and also made a shower head, hanging behind the bedroom.

There are many, many, but at present it seems that only a small part of it can be brought to Kyoto.

I don't know how long it took. When several big bags were actually the last carriage, Fan Fan finally helped the old lady, smiled and walked out of Beppu.

After being surrounded by the parents of the surrounding township, Fan Xian did not accidentally see the reddish thoughts in the crowd, and wanted to come to cry last night.

Fan Xian broke the case wearing a long gown today, picked up the front squat, fell to the ground, and bowed to the old lady.

After standing up, he held the old lady in his arms in a completely outrageous manner, and forced a big sip on his grandmother's wrinkled forehead, then whispered: "Grandma, the idea gives Sisi is looking for a good wife, at least like a winter child."

People in the whole house did not see the appearance of the young master.

The old lady was also shocked. She did not expect that the grandson who had always been calm and sensible had such a noisy side. He knocked on his forehead and shouted: "Whatever is going on, I will deal with these things naturally."

His eyes swept over the familiar faces in front of him, and Fan Xiao smiled and bowed his hand to the ceremony: "They have worked hard over the years."

The next generation of people who dare to be polite, quickly avoid.

The old lady suddenly smiled and said: "Let's go, don't let your father be anxious in Kyoto, as for thinking... In the future, if you are comfortable in Beijing, I will let her come over with you."

Fan Xianyi, no time to say anything, has been confused and got on the bus. As the wheels rolled, the carriage slowly descended from the city of Zhangzhou.

The sky is bright, the blue sky is above, the white clouds are silky, and the beauty is exceptional.

The carriage stopped the grocery store, and passed the tofu booth. Fan opened the curtain and watched the young woman on the tofu booth and the little girl who was able to run around her, and a smile appeared on her lips. Sit back to your seat.

Under the seat is an old black suitcase.

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The grocery store with the worst business in Zhangzhou City finally closed down. The residents in the city said a few words casually. It is estimated that the nephew boss would be lonely and stumped in the future. He sympathized with a few words and began to shift the topic to just left. On the short-term Fan Da’s young man in this small town, people speculated that the Earl’s adult had his illegitimate child in Beijing, and he was prepared to arrange for him to be assigned a position.

At this time, Fan is lying on the spacious carriage. This carriage is in the middle of the team, covered with his own bedding, very soft and can not feel too much waves. He will naturally guess the real reason why his father let himself go to Beijing, so he asked the head of the line of guards, Fujiko, to come to the scene.

Fujiko was sitting on the other side of the carriage with a sullen face. He didn't know where to put it. He was afraid that the bed at the foot would be ruined. The heart was very uncomfortable. It seems that this master is also a defeated family. The young master in Kyoto is not much better.

Fan Xian stretched out comfortably and squinted, looking at the middle-aged man with obvious strength. He asked: "Tengda, this is far from Ganzhou. Can you tell me? My father asked me to enter Beijing this time. What is it because of this?"

Fujiko is hesitant, and it seems that some words are not easy to say.

Fan is smiling, his eyes are clear, looking at his eyes, softly said: "You know my origin, so I will inevitably have some concerns."

Fujiko Jing squeezed a smile, and Christine replied: "The young master thinks a lot. The master took the young master to Beijing this time. It is natural to prepare for the young master."

Fan Xian waved his hand and shook his head. "Where are the two of us in the car, why do you hide anything?" He suddenly laughed. "If you don't want to say it, maybe I will jump and ran after I stayed."

Fujiko Jing smiled: "The young master likes to laugh."

The words have not been finished, Fan Xian has been cold and cold: "Sometimes I don't like to tell jokes."

Fujiko’s heart snorted, and the heart is saying that this is a serious statement? If you really don't want to go to Beijing, this is something that everyone can guess. Then why did you not raise objections in front of the old lady when you were in Zhangzhou City? He looked at the soft-skinned boy in front of him, and he felt that the other side was actually not simple.

Fan Xian naturally does not really run, although he also knows that there is not much good thing to go to Beijing, but the rich and idle life of these years has long made him lose the courage of the rivers and lakes, to live in the barren hills and ruin the temple, which is not in line with His character.

He came to this world and came to enjoy it.

And he was very willing to go to Kyoto to have a look, so when Si Nanbo sent someone to pick him up, he never thought about opposing it. But this does not mean that he will not be curious about what is hidden behind this thing.

After a long silence, Fujiko Jing finally couldn't stand the calmness of the ice in the car. He said, "Young master, this time I have to rush to pick you up to Kyoto. In fact, the master has prepared a marriage for you."

Fan took a look at him and said after a long time: "Family?"

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