System: Counterattack from Iron Man

Chapter 399 Fan Jian
It's a pity that the person who is really in charge of the family in Fan's mansion is really Liu Ruyu, the second aunt,

Although Fan Ruoruo is quite favored, she also has a lot of friends and wealth, just like the antique calligraphy and paintings in her room, if they were sold, they would cost at least tens of thousands of taels of silver.

As for Luo Wen's residence in Fan's residence, as well as the arrangements for remuneration and expenses, it is still under the jurisdiction of Second Auntie.
Luo Wen drank two pots of tea in Fan Ruoruo's room, and the sun was getting darker.

The second wife of the Fan Mansion, who received Luo Wen's gift and was full of enthusiasm, arranged a place to stay, but suddenly there was no further information.

The dispute between the sons, the succession of the earl of Sinan,
The luxurious and imposing Fan mansion, and even the assets of Fan Jian, the master of the Fan family, are all interests that easily cause commotion in people's hearts.

Luo Wen actually understood that second aunt very well, after all, she was just an ordinary mistress of a rich family.

Although he can buy a mansion in Kyoto at will, or directly live in the real estate of Xinghuofang,

However, before meeting Fan Jian's 'father', Luo Wen still suppressed his temper,

If he wants to experience the plot, he can't stay out of it and break away from the position of 'Fan Xian'!

swish, swish,
"Master Fan Xian, the master is back, and he asked you to meet him in the study!"

Um, are you here?

"Brother, this?"

Fan Ruoruo was also wondering why his father returned home so early today, and why the first thing he did when he returned home was to summon Brother Fan Xian to see him.
Based on the indifferent relationship between father and son who have never met for so many years, shouldn't it be so?
"It's okay, I'll just go there, by the way, help me find the luggage I brought from Danzhou, maybe, I don't even have a place to stay at night, and I have to spend the night outside your door! "

ah..,

Heh, Fan Ruoruo was flustered and looked carefully, only to find that the smile in Fan Xian's brother's eyes was actually just a joke to reassure her!

Luo Wen didn't count how many people entered the courtyard in Fan's residence, but it should be counted as seven entrances.

Main room, inverted room, east wing room, west wing room, garden, pavilions,

There are arch walkways between them, and each arch courtyard wall is a relatively private space.

For example, Fan Ruoruo's small courtyard is also a standard courtyard house with an area of ​​no less than several hundred square meters, which is much larger than ordinary people's houses!

Following the servant who led the way, we passed the promenade, the trail, and several arches,
Luo Wen, who has a calm and gentle face, has always been calm, and only in front of a few people will he show different emotions and demeanor.
Besides, the one who led the way was just an ordinary young servant, not a handsome and beautiful maid, and Luo Wen also lost a little bit of the idea of ​​communicating with her!
"Master Fan Xian, please, the master said there is no need to report, just go in, he will wait for you inside!"

The servant was cautious, lowered his body slightly,

He led Luo Wen outside the arched door of the study, bowed slightly and confessed before leaving.

And Luo Wen didn't have doubts in his heart, he just looked at the orderly and serious courtyard,
I don't know what kind of scene it will be when this 'father' meets me for the first time?
swish, swish,
Pacing and walking, the hands swing back and forth naturally with the stride, without so-called pretentious gestures, and without any hesitation.

click, creak,
Pushing open the door, the layout of the study is naturally much more traditional and serious than Fan Ruoruo's room, with a little less girlish nonsense and leisure.
In a room full of bookshelves and candles, what you smell in your nose is a mixed smell of ink and burnt oil.

But what is even thicker is a special sandalwood that refreshes the heart and refreshes the heart, and directly teaches people to clear their minds.

A man in a silk robe embroidered with dark patterns and traditional patterns of the Qing Dynasty was standing beside the bookshelf with his back to Luo Wen.

Her hair was raised up high and tied tightly on top of her head by a metal hair ring.
Let the originally strong and majestic back look even more upright.

"Uh, here we come, close the door!"

While turning around, the bearded Fan Jian deliberately kept calm, and was about to sit down at the desk casually.

Forehead.,

This is, why does he look so much like his mother instead of his father?
There is no portrait of Ye Qingmei left, at least Luo Wen has never seen it,

But for Fan Jian, that beautiful fairy who seems to have fallen into the world is the unrequited love that he will never let go of in his life.
The 'qi-nourishing kung fu' that had been maintained before could not help but appear a little strange!
Okay,

swish, swish,
This son obeyed his words, turned around and closed the door, and didn't notice the lack of focus on his face!

call,
Fan Jian, who was sitting on the desk, regained his calm and calm elder posture with the help of his breathing.
While comparing the books in his hand, he started to work at his desk.

On the other hand, Luo Wen stood quietly in the middle of the study without saying a word, or rather, he was still hesitating how to call out the word 'father'!
Sunset dusk, the sun goes down, time keeps passing,
Outside the window is already a dark night, but inside the study, those thick burning candles still keep the light in this space.

call,
Forehead,
"Wait?"

It seemed that Fan Jian, who had finally finished his 'work', also felt that the time was almost up, and the purpose of testing Fan Xian's character had basically been achieved.

Sure enough, as Danzhou's mother said, this son has a calm mind, neither arrogance nor impetuosity, far surpassing ordinary people!
From the corner of his eyes, Fan Jian had actually sized up the young man with his eyebrows down several times.
The shock in my heart, as well as the memories of the past, have long since returned to normal.

"Oh, time is far less precious to me than my father!"

In fact, Luo Wen had already rehearsed such a scene in his heart, not from the moment he came to this world, but from the day he traveled to another world for the first time.
Whether it's a friend from a stranger, a master who learns art together, or a relative who appears for no reason,

It's impossible for Luo Wen to hold on to that so-called 'principle'!
Of course, the answer here, what Luo Wen said was sincere,

In other words, compared to ordinary people like Fan Jian, Luo Wen's time is indeed much longer.

"Uh, Xian'er's father was beyond my expectation. I thought you were lonely and helpless since you were a child, and you were full of resentment towards me?"

"Whether you hate it or love it, the fact has already happened. Since it is irreversible, why not learn to look forward!"

Luo Wen's firm eyes and Fan Jian's surprised eyes met in the air,

In addition to feeling Fan Jian's sincere love and care, Luo Wen couldn't be too 'sharp'!
But in Fan Jian's eyes, Fan Xian, whose eyes were clear and filled with stars and rivers, made him feel great pressure,

Especially the two sentences that I spoke, and the xinxing that has stood here quietly for an hour since dusk,
All of his performances have completely exceeded his expectations for a 'genius'!

"Heh, well said, but my father underestimated you!"

"Do you know why I recruited you from Danzhou to Kyoto this time? What kind of person do you want to be in the future?"

Fan Jian let go of the shock in his heart, and began to guide the topic in the direction he had prepared in advance,

"I think my thoughts are not important. It's your father's thoughts and the thoughts of those behind-the-scenes people who have been thinking about me all the time, which prompted me to go to Kyoto this time, isn't it?"

this.,

This son has such insight into people's hearts, how can people take up the trick?

At this time, Fan Jian was really shocked to the extreme, and it even showed directly on his face,

His mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were dazed, as if his brain was overloaded, and he couldn't react.

(End of this chapter)