Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 479, teacher, here I come
"Why are you here again? Haven't you given up yet? I've said it all. Our master won't let you in, and my wife won't want to see you as a beggar. You should die." The bodyguard at the gate Smoking a cigarette, he looked at Ye Dazhi who was speechless. He had seen this messy outfit too many times.

Unlike when he came here before, this time Ye Dazhi was not in any confusion, his eyes were full of determination, this time, we must meet
At this time, Ye Dazhi knelt down——

The man had gold under his knees, and even the guard at the door was at a loss for a while, not knowing what Ye Dazhi was playing.

Ye Dazhi knelt down and kowtowed, his not-so-hard forehead hit the floor with a bang.

"Let me see her for the last time. This is my lifelong wish. It is also my biggest wish in the past 35 years. All my life was born for this moment. I have no parents since I was a child. I have always been alone. , it was her who gave me the greatest warmth in my life, and it was she who told me that she had no way to resist the pain she endured, and neither did I. In the end, I didn't catch up with that car, which was the most important thing in my life. greatest remorse."

"She obviously didn't want to leave the village. She obviously wanted to stay and teach us. She obviously didn't have the courage to catch up with me. Now, I caught up! Even if it burns my life, I still have to catch up."

Ye Dazhi talked about his experience in a not-so-flat tone, he changed his previous cowardice and trembling, he just wanted to go in and meet someone, that's all
The black-clothed bodyguard brother at the gate was stunned for a moment, looking at Ye Dazhi who was kneeling and kowtowing, his thoughts recalled the shadow running on the lawn with the girl in the past.

[Sorry, we are not in the right household. My parents disagree. 】

[I already have a blind date. The person introduced by my parents is pretty good, and she is quite gentle. Except for a better family background, everything else is exactly the same as you. 】

【If you had been more determined at the beginning, maybe the result would have been different, and I would have the courage to take that step with you to resist my parents. 】

"Tsk, it's been so many years since I remembered these boring things." The bodyguard brother smoked a cigarette, watched the smoke of the cigarette float towards the sky, and finally sighed indifferently.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette"

The bodyguard turned his back to the door, lit a second cigarette, and didn't look at the door
Ye Dazhi stood up, bowed, dragged his stooped, emaciated and tattered body into the gate of Yan's house
While guarding the door with the bodyguard brother, another brother who had just gone to the bathroom came over and asked.

"Is there any suspicious person passing by?"

"It seems not."

"Why is it like that?"

"Yeah, why it seems. I don't know either."

At the same time, in the hall of the manor, people from these scholarly families gathered together, some were talking about calligraphy, brush and ink, calligraphy and painting skills, some were talking about the prices of these works of art, and some were talking about the recent reappearance of a certain writer. Wrote a literary masterpiece.

Fang Bai took two sips of wine, stood up leisurely, and said.

"My daughter. How is the situation now?"

"It's okay." Yan Fanghu perfunctory, and said: "If possible, let her come out and take a look now, after all, you haven't seen each other for many years."

"Haha, she won't want to see me." Fang Bai shook his head, saying so, but actually he really wanted to see his daughter.

Yan Fanghu shook his head. When the banquet was over, Fang Xuan was pushed out of the room, sitting on a wheelchair, with a body with only one leg, a scrawny body, black eye circles, a withered face, and the original A hair, but now a bare head.

Some of the guests around were also surprised to see such a woman, but they were all well-bred people, they didn't show any obvious emotions on their faces, and continued to talk and laugh happily.

Fang Bai looked at his once beautiful and bright daughter, turned his head away, and said.

"Daughter. You."

"Father, my condition is very good, so you don't need to worry about it." Fang Xuan's tone was very calm and calm, just like the young lady back then.

Fang Bai fell silent, turned around, and said while Yan Fanghu was playing emotional cards with others.

"Dad knows that you have hated me all these years, but I did it for your own good. Without me, you would not have lived such a good life for so many years. Dad will not harm you."

"Well, what my daughter knows is definitely not for the carefree life of the ignorant son, it is definitely not for the prosperity and wealth of the Yan family, and it is definitely not because Bu Wu is full of knowledge, but A life without wealth, right?" Fang Xuan smiled slightly, leaving Fang Bai speechless: "Daughter still remembers that you locked me up at home and used family law and feudal ethics to teach me, brainwash me, and finally threaten If I don't marry him, I will have people go to the village to find trouble for those children. These daughters remember them clearly. When Fang Hu was in bed, I will never forget this kind of thing, right? Back then, Yan Fanghu thought I was willing, hehe, you are such a good father."

Regarding this, Fang Bai became a little annoyed and said, "I'm doing this for your own good, why don't you understand? Why is the freedom of love as important as the words of the parents and the matchmaker? You have learned the etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame for so many years, right?" , still thinking about that beggar, you unfilial daughter?"

Fang Bai was taken aback when he said this, and did not continue. Fang Xuan seemed to have grasped some key points, and said excitedly.

"You said. What did you say. Is the beggar here? Who is the beggar you are talking about?"

His skinny hands trembling slightly with bones visible, looked at Fang Bai with hope.

At this time, a security guard in front of the door rushed in, quietly came to Yan Fanghu, and leaned over to speak in his ear.

Yan Fanghu's expression changed, and he said from embarrassment to anger.

"Trash, even an old beggar can't stop it."

At this time, Yan Fanghu said calmly with an elegant posture.

"Guests, I have a little matter and need to excuse me, sorry."

Just when Yan Fanghu was about to go out, a not-so-tall figure was already standing in front of the door, with a stooped and thin body and tattered clothes, as if he could fall down when the wind blows.

Scarred and scarred, even moving forward has to be carried out with a wooden stick, like a candle in the wind.

But with such a body, standing there, none of the bodyguards around dared to step forward to stop
The weak, yet powerful figure from the back——

A figure that would not give in even if he was beaten, and a figure that was incompatible with this manor, appeared in front of Yan Fanghu, and in front of these upper-class scholarly families.

Looking at the figure in front of the door, Fang Xuan's eyes were dull, a little bewildered, he forgot the pain caused by the disease, and the cold love that belonged to Fang Bai.

In front of him, there was only that ugly figure in the eyes of others.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Dazhi's mouth, and he walked forward tremblingly, and said.

"Teacher, I'm here."

(End of this chapter)