Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

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After a few hours,
It was late at night before Zhang Boyang returned home.

Surprisingly, Zhang Shu was still awake at this time.

Waiting for him in the living room.

"Dad, are Junior Brother Fang Yue okay?" Zhang Shu asked eagerly.

In fact, Zhang Shu was somewhat conflicted at this time.

Since he hoped in his heart that the news the servant said in the afternoon was wrong, Fang Yue just whispered.

But at the same time, there was another thought that would be best if it was abandoned.

This made her very conflicted.

"Shu'er, you asked me to bring you and Fang Yue together earlier. Now dad can promise you to find a way to marry you to Yue'er."

However, Zhang Boyang did not answer directly, but looked at Zhang Shu solemnly.

Although Zhang Shu has a coquettish temperament, she is also very smart.

What she couldn't ask Zhang Boyang to do today, how come it was so easy now.

It can only be explained that tonight, Zhang Boyang went out to see Fang Yue and was sure that Fang Yue was useless.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t say that.

"Dad, please tell me first if Fang Yue is really seriously injured and crippled."

Zhang Shu asked anyway, wanting final confirmation.

Then, he continued with a suspicious look:

"If he is really useless, forget it. I will not agree to marry him. My daughter will not jump into the fire pit."

"A good-for-nothing is not worthy of a daughter."

"You, you, how did I give birth to a daughter like you!"

Zhang Boyang didn't seem to expect that his daughter would say such selfish words.

A useless person, unworthy of her.

He really doesn't care about any affection at all, so cold-blooded.

In the future, if he is old and useless, Zhang Shu will treat him this way.

Thinking of this, Zhang Boyang slapped Zhang Shu hard.

"Go back to your room. You are not allowed to go out again without my permission, and you are not allowed to associate with those bad friends!"

Zhang Boyang is full of anger, courtesy, justice and shame, and his daughter really doesn't care about any of them.

Zhang Shu finally left crying.

Looking at his daughter's back, Zhang Boyang felt that he had aged more than ten years at this moment.

~~~~~~
The next day, Baihu Boxing Gym.

"Have you ever visited Fang Yue? Did you give him all your money?"

Hall Master Zheng sighed, and another wrinkle seemed to appear on his face.

"It's Master, he sent it."

Chen Tong hesitated for a moment and said angrily.

"Are you confused? Fang Yue is already useless. He will be a useless person in the future. Why should I give him 3000 taels of silver?"

Hall Master Zheng sighed slightly, and said half with emotion and half with education:

"Since I decided to provide him with the secret medicine until Yi Marrow is completed, I can't break my promise. Now, since something like this has happened, I definitely can't give him the secret medicine. I can only give him some money."

We should take a long-term view when doing things, and orders cannot be changed overnight.

Otherwise, people's hearts will be scattered.

Giving Fang Yue some money is nothing.

However, Fang Yue will no longer be able to enjoy the benefits of the martial arts gym.

The secret medicine will be discontinued and given to those who need it more, and the monthly prescription money will also be discontinued.

If a martial arts school keeps a useless person in vain, other disciples will gossip about him.

As a museum owner, you always need to weigh the pros and cons.

"Oh, by the way, you should personally accept the person Fang Yue mentioned before. There are not many things our martial arts school can do for him. We can do these small things if we can."

"Yes, Master." Chen Tong responded.

~~~~~~~
Within a few days, the news that Fang Yue from the White Tiger Boxing Gym was seriously injured and completely disabled spread throughout Xiahe County.

For a while, some people sighed with regret.

There are also many people who gloat over misfortune.

There are even rumors that the County Lord Liu did it deliberately because Fang Yue rejected Liu Zheng two years ago and offended the County Lord, so he was retaliated this time.

However, regarding these rumors.

Liu Zheng rarely paid attention to it, which disappointed the troublemaker.

All in all, many people think that Du Fangyue is the second best to Zhongyong. He is young and may not be able to grow up.

In the end, perhaps he suffered this misfortune because he was too shunned and was tabooed.

~~~~~~
At this time, Fang Yue was the one in everyone's mouth.

Have returned to Daliu Shu Village.

This morning, the sun was shining brightly, the weather was clear, the temperature was not high, but there was still drought and little water.

The water level in the well has also dropped a lot now.

“It’s best to make fried tea with boiling water at [-] degrees Celsius.”

Fang Yue was sitting in a wheelchair. In front of him was a small stove made of red clay. On the stove, a kettle made of iron and tin mixed with silver made a gurgling sound.

"Drinking tea, writing, reading, and blowing the breeze, the days are indeed leisurely."

Fang Yue sighed slightly. He went to Xiahe County this time just to join in the fun.

Unexpectedly, he was later forcibly recruited to participate in the encirclement and suppression of those Moshan tribe rebels.

Originally, it was just to strike and shoot cold arrows.

Just add some meritorious deeds and take care of some errands.

I didn't expect that in the end, something like this happened.

He was seriously injured after being rubbed by the stone lion, even hurting his tendons and bones.

As a result, he was now unable to move half of his body. The doctor concluded on the spot that he was a cripple and would never be able to stand up for the rest of his life.Then, Fang Yue suddenly changed from a dazzling martial artist with an unlimited future to a trash that everyone despised.

The county magistrate just looked at him, felt sorry for him, left 200 taels of pension money, and left.

Uncle Chen Tong also came to see him and left him 1000 taels of silver.

He said something, although he didn't say it clearly, it was very obvious.

The secret medicine and regular silver promised before can no longer be given. Giving these coins is a clear distinction between Fang Yue and Fang Yue.

Only Zhang Boyang and Uncle Zhang treated him the same as before.

After busying themselves, he later personally sent him back to Daliushu Village.

"Hey, people really can't be in the limelight."

"With this lesson learned, I have to be careful in the future. Not every time I am so lucky."

Seeing that this time, I almost died, and now I have become a 'waste'.

Fang Yue was not very depressed, nor was he disappointed, nor did he give up on himself.

As long as you live, there is still hope.

I just made up my mind secretly in my heart that I can't watch this kind of excitement in the future, and I can't be in this kind of limelight.

You must be prepared for any battles in the future.

This time I suffered the loss of being careless.

Be careful in the future.

After all, he is not really in despair yet, and he still has hope of recovery.

"As long as the mastery of boxing skills is improved, the talent can be upgraded. By then, the injuries on the body should be able to be cured."

In fact, this time, he was only seriously injured.

The talent of copper skin and iron bones played a big role.

Otherwise, his injuries would only be more serious!

If this talent is upgraded, the strengthened body strength should be able to repair the damage to his body.

At this time, Mrs. Chen came in with some of Fang Yue's favorite meals.

"This is the steamed pork you mentioned. This is my first time making it. I have no experience. You can see if what I made is to your liking."

"And this, why do those city people know how to eat it? Stuff the rice into the gaps of the lotus roots, steam them with some sugar, and it's really delicious."

Mrs. Chen placed bowls of food on the stone table in front of Fang Yue.

These were things she had heard Fang Yue say but had never done.

"Mom, I love the food cooked by my mother."

Fang Yue looked at these meals and felt deep love.

This time he came back injured and became a 'waste'.

Chen rarely 'cryed' or 'reprimanded' Fang Cheng for not taking good care of his younger brother.

She had told Fang Cheng before, asking him to take good care of Fang Yue.

But on the face that was always smiling, there was only a trace of deep sadness left.

Chen thought she could hide it, but she couldn't hide it from other people, not even Fang Yue.

"Mom, I'm fine. She'll get better next year."

Fang Yue secretly estimated the time. With his current physical condition, it is not easy to practice boxing. He can only try to figure it out carefully. In this case, the progress of boxing training will be slowed down.

It takes almost a year to improve the level of boxing.

Only then can the body recover with the help of the golden finger.

"Well, mother knows, mother knows, and Xie'er will definitely get better."

After a while.

When Fang Yue couldn't eat anymore, Mrs. Chen silently packed up the dishes and left the yard.

However, by the time she walked out of the door, her eyes were completely wet.

~~~~~~
At the same time, Fang Cheng also blamed himself very much.

He obviously promised his mother to take good care of his brother, but who would have thought that his brother would be injured.

A simple man spreads all his regrets and anger on the ground.

These days, he and his tenants are digging wells.

There is a growing shortage of water.

Now it is no longer about watering the fields, but about finding water, eating and drinking.

Several shallow wells in the village have dried up.

We can only dig another well, a deeper well.

During the break, Fang Cheng sighed.

Another abandoned well was dug.

"Master, forget it for today. Everyone is tired. Let's work on it tomorrow."

"Yeah." Fang Cheng nodded numbly.

If the younger brother takes them, they should be able to dig a well with water.

"I heard that Mr. Fang is disabled and will never be able to walk again. Is this true or false? He is such a good person, why doesn't God open his eyes?"

"Really, of course it's true. My mother-in-law, the young man, saw Fang She'er sitting on a wheeled chair. He couldn't walk anymore and had to be pushed around."

"Hush, Fang Juye, how dare you call me by my nickname? You are being disrespectful!"

"Huh, he's already a useless person. What's wrong with calling him by his nickname? Once he's useless, he's useless. He won't be able to stand up for the rest of his life. He's not as good as us."

When Fang Juye said it at the end, his voice was obviously a little higher.

He really didn't care.

Why should a useless person sit on their head? They work hard to dig wells, so the other party can eat and drink well every day.

Why!
"What did you just say! Say it again if you dare, bastard!"

Fang Cheng roared angrily, then raised his fist and hit Fang Juye hard.

bang bang bang~
Like raindrops, in the end it was the surrounding tenants who grabbed Fang Cheng, otherwise Fang Juye would have been beaten to death.

(End of this chapter)

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