Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"What is the plan?" Fan Sizhen turned his fortune to his sister.

Fan Ruoer blinked and explained: "It is what you are going to do, very simple things."

Fan Siyi nodded. Since childhood, he has set an ambitious goal in his heart, so he can do these things with the seriousness of not conforming to the so-called shackles.

Fan Sizhen’s small ideal is to become the second Ye Family in the world! - Only at that time he did not know, encourage his brother, what is the relationship with the Ye family.

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Auntie took Fan Sizhen to wash it, and there were only two brothers and sisters in the flower hall. Fan is quiet and walks out, if he is quietly behind. The two brothers and sisters walked very tacitly in the cloister, and they will be in the squatting room, and the two stopped at the shallow pool.

If you first open your mouth: "I know that there should be no distinction between classes. I just feel that if the deaf children really want to go that route, I am afraid it will be very difficult."

Fan Xian smiled and shook his head: "There is a class in some people's society. I told you before that I don't need to force anything to change. But the problem is that we can admit the existence of such things, but there is no need because of its existence. And change our own heart."

Fan Ruoruo stared at his big eyes and looked at his brother's curiosity: "What is this heart?"

"This heart is not what the gods say." Fan patted his chest. "It's just a simple literal meaning. The heart is... what you want."

He went on to say: "Life is only once for everyone. How can this life be spent only once? When we look back on the past, we don't regret it because we are ignorant, we don't feel ashamed because we are inactive. I can proudly say: I have done all the things I want to do, even if I have not succeeded, but I have tried hard after all."

Fan Ruoer’s eyes flowed, staring at Fan’s face, and his eyes showed admiration.

"This sentence is not what I said." Fan Xianyu explained: "It was said by a man named Ostrovsky."

"This name is very weird... like the name of the sea."

"Yes, I just changed it in the latter part. After all, I am not a noble person. My eyes will only be concentrated in front of me for three years."

"So, let's say that since I like it, let him work hard, so that he won't regret it in the future, so that he can follow his heart." Fan Ruo Ruo if he thought, if he realized it.

Fan Xian followed his words: "People want to survive, so if you can find a way to support yourself, and this method is your own interest, this is an ideal state of survival."

"Understood." Fan Ruoru smiled like a flower bloom.

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "You may not have noticed the look of thinking when calculating. That kind of look makes me think of a sentence: serious people are the most beautiful."

Fan Ruoru smiled, thinking that his brother's respect can also be called beautiful?

Fan Xianzheng learned the lesson: "Don't laugh, in fact, you are really not as good as him. At least he knows exactly what he wants in his life, and you? Although people in Kyoto call you a talented woman, But what do you want to do? The poetry and the way is not a trail. If you really want to be here, you should be diligent and hardworking, not just as a pastime."

Fan Ruoruo bowed his head and was taught to be warm. He thought that the question and answer like a teacher-like student who stayed on the stationery in the past was finally turned into reality. What a happy thing. There is a moonlight on the top of the head, and after a shallow pool, there is a faint silver wave in the corner of the gallery. The face of Fan’s leisure is just in the faint scent of the clear, and the face is clear and beautiful. .

"My brother is really beautiful." Fan Ruouo looked at him and whispered.

Fan Xian did not hear this sentence, thinking about the scene in the flower hall, slightly fascinating, said to himself: "I hope this house can be quiet, I hope that Liu is smart enough, don't let me down."

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When the two were about to be separated, Fan Xian suddenly remembered the white woman who met in the Qing Dynasty. She was looking forward to the appearance of the other person’s appearance and thought that the girl was obviously a very wealthy home in Kyoto. Children, and my sister often goes to the backyard of the Kyoto princes and nobles. It should be understood.

However, after Fan Ruoru heard the elder brother’s description, he did not have a clue. He smiled and asked: “Where did the brother see the fairy? It was even the soul that was hooked up.”

In her mind, the elder brother is always the teacher who is far older than the mature, and this is the first time he saw his face with some stunned look, and he was a little curious about the white woman. Fan casually smiled and said: "Even if you don't know, it seems that you can't find it." Having said that, but his heart is firm, knowing that he will meet the one another... girl.

He suddenly thought of one thing, his heart trembled.

A bunch of candied fruit squash led him to the temple that he always wanted to go to, and then saw the girl, these clever things, let him not believe the word "fate", the heart raised hope, excited said "You said... Is it possible, she is... the lady of the Lin family."

Fan Ruoruo frowned: "Miss Lin Jia, I have never seen it. After all, she has some identity, some..." She glanced at her brother and said in a small way: "...somewhat inconvenient, so very few people know that she is long What kind of appearance, only occasionally some news will be passed from Miss Ye Jia, I heard that the two of them are handkerchiefs, the relationship is very close."

"Miss Ye Jia?" Fan Xian now has some intuitive tension when he hears the leaf characters.

"Kyoto keeps Ye's daughter, Ye Linger." Fan Ruoru asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Fan Xiao smiled and remembered the girl who saw it when she entered Kyoto on the first day. She thought that since she could find someone, she would not be afraid to lose her clue. However, Fan Ruoer said after he indulged: "But it is estimated that the woman that my brother met today is definitely not Miss Lin, so even if I ask Ye Linger, it is of no use."

"Why is this so certain?" Fan Xianxin has been expecting the bridge of romance novels to be realized in his own body. At this time, I am a little surprised.

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