Who is my upstairs

Chapter 34 Landslide
She couldn't help shrinking her head, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, this belongs to the landlord. I can't make the decision."

As long as he thinks that he has the cheek to beg for these two clay pots from Li Shaohuang with a clear smile, and then dedicate them to the country, Yang Xiaofan can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Fu Yufang also took her too seriously, she and Li Shaohuang only met once.

Fu Yufang has an incomprehensible passion for archaeology, and she obviously took a fancy to these two clay pots in Li's ancestral house.

I saw Fu Yufang put down the cold clay pots in her hands and put them on the table, and continued to persuade: "The teacher knows that this matter will be difficult for you, but these two pots are too precious for archaeological researchers. , I hope you will work hard to persuade your landlord. Also, if you have a chance, you can also persuade the fortune teller you meet again to donate the cultural relics in his hand. If they know that the cultural relics are donated to the country , may not refuse, after all, everyone is Chinese."

"Hehe..." Although Yang Xiaofan wanted to help Fu Yufang very much, he still couldn't help his throat getting dry and laughed twice.

Fu Yufang really thinks of human nature too simply. If this clay pot is really of such great value, human nature is greedy, so how could she easily give up the priceless treasure in her hands?

It's okay to persuade Li Shaohuang, he feels like a sunny boy, even if he disagrees, he should not harm her.

But the incident of accidentally entering the ghost market that night, Yang Xiaofan almost believed in his heart that the blind man had something to do with it.If you want to pull out the tooth from that weird and unpredictable blind man, and persuade the blind man to give up the third clay pot, wouldn't that be tantamount to pushing her to the ghost market?
At this moment, the light rain outside the window became heavier, and the storm came suddenly.

Fu Yufang picked up the cold clay pot on the tea table, couldn't help playing with it for a while, then looked at her watch and then out of the window.

Only then did he express to Yang Xiaofan that it was getting late, and he had to go back early to cook for her husband and children.

Yang Xiaofan nodded, opened the door for Fu Yufang silently, opened an umbrella in the wind and rain, and sent Fu Yufang to the iron gate.

Fu Yufang sat in the car, waved to Yang Xiaofan, and drove the car quickly out of her sight.

After sending Fu Yufang away, Yang Xiaofan's right eyelid kept twitching, and he always felt like his heart was jumping.Rubbing his temples, Yang Xiaofan sat in the living room, listening to the sound of rain outside, in a daze of exhaustion.

She thought, chatting with Fu Yufang should reopen her already numb wound, which made her feel so uncomfortable.

Mentioning Xu Zhiwen made Yang Xiaofan feel physically and mentally exhausted.

But vaguely, the rapid heartbeat she always felt came from an unexplainable ominous premonition deep in her heart.

Bored, Yang Xiaofan leaned on the sofa and checked Weibo for a while, his eyes were inexplicably attracted by a Weibo.

A netizen posted a picture of a landslide in the suburbs on the Internet, saying that the entire road into the city was blocked by mud and rocks that fell from the mountain, and people outside could not get in, and people inside could not get out.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaofan remembered that the bus he was on had encountered a landslide on the way!

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and she panicked. Could something happen to her benefactor, Fu Yufang?
If something happened to her mentor, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Like an electric shock, he bounced off the sofa, Yang Xiaofan stood still for a while, immediately took the umbrella, opened the door, quickly walked across the path, and opened the iron gate.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and she was still wearing cloth slippers that she only wore in the living room. The rain soaked the slippers, and her whole foot could feel the biting cold brought by the cold rain.

She still felt cold at first, but slowly her feet became numb after soaking in the wet slippers, and her heart also became full of fear and panic.

She kept regretting in her heart, how great it would be to prevent Fu Yufang from coming over today!
Yang Xiaofan felt like an evil star, wherever he went, he was restrained, and now he might kill his benefactor, Fu Yufang.

In the rain, I saw a blue jeep speeding towards me. With the harsh sound of brakes reaching my ears, the jeep stopped after splashing water.

Fu Yufang got out of the car with a look of surprise, and looked at Yang Xiaofan who was splashed all over her body by the water, and was still in a daze. The liquid on her face didn't know whether it was tears or rain.

Eye circles are red, looking distressed.

"What's the matter Xiaofan, why are you standing outside?" Fu Yufang put her arms around Yang Xiaofan's arm, shared an umbrella with her and entered Li's ancestral house.

Yang Xiaofan's shoulders trembled for a while, feeling as if something was stuck in his throat, he couldn't speak.

Entering the warm room and closing the doors, Fu Yufang helped Yang Xiaofan hang the wet umbrella on the umbrella stand, and sat down on the sofa with Yang Xiaofan in his arms.

Seeing that Yang Xiaofan's condition was not particularly good, Fu Yufang poured Yang Xiaofan a glass of water silently, Yang Xiaofan took the glass in a daze, drank the warm boiled water, and then slowly showed a trembling smile: "Teacher, I'm fine, I just saw the news It said there was a landslide nearby, so I wanted to go out and have a look.”

Hearing Yang Xiaofan say this, Fu Yufang understood that Yang Xiaofan was too worried about his own safety.

"When I went, the road ahead was already blocked by a landslide, so I had to turn back and disturb you all night. You don't mind?" Fu Yufang said some witty words to ease the atmosphere.

As long as Fu Yufang is safe and sound, Yang Xiaofan has nothing to worry about, and even forgot about the weird events that happened at night in Li's ancestral house.

The joy paralyzed Yang Xiaofan's inner vigilance.

Look at the sky, it's almost dinner time.

Yang Xiaofan smiled quietly, and said: "Well, teacher, I'll go to the kitchen to heat up the food, you can eat as much as you can."

In terms of food, Fu Yufang didn't have high requirements, and didn't mind eating the leftover lunch, so she also followed into the dining room, waiting for Yang Xiaofan to heat up the meal.

After dinner, Yang Xiaofan led Fu Yufang to the room on the second floor.

There are many rooms on the second floor, Fu Yufang took a look around, and then went to the bathroom of Yang Xiaofan's bedroom to wash up.

After Fu Yufang finished washing, she came out of the bathroom, wiped the toothpaste foam on the corners of her lips with a new towel, and asked Yang Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, is it troublesome to live on the second floor? There seems to be a bedroom on the first floor, and the bathroom on the first floor seems to be bigger than the bathroom on the second floor." even bigger."

Mentioning the bedroom on the first floor, Yang Xiaofan felt his scalp go numb and his heart panicked.

She had completely forgotten that the ghost call would happen at night, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Fu Yufang...Fu Yufang..."

There was an intermittent voice calling Fu Yufang's name. Fu Yufang was old and her ears were not as sensitive as Yang Xiaofan's, so she asked Yang Xiaofan strangely, "Did you hear someone calling my name?"

(End of this chapter)