Wrong Changhuan

On the west side of South Street, An Cuo and Ye Rong faced each other with their swords in their hands, frightening the few passers-by so that they panicked and disappeared without a trace.

Regardless of Ah Cuo's obstruction, Chang Huan stepped forward to block between the two.

"Aunt Rong, why are you still here?" Chang Huan thought she had already left the place of right and wrong, but unexpectedly met here.

Ye Rong saw that the other party had withdrawn the sword, so she lowered her hand, and she still didn't relax her vigilance. She glanced at An Cuo before turning her head and saying to Chang Huan, "Madam and you are still locked here, how can I leave? ?! Ma'am, is she... okay?"

"Well, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will protect her..."

"That's good...Xiao Nuan, tell Madam, I will definitely find a way to rescue her..."

"Overestimating one's abilities..." An Cuo said coldly, looking straight at Ye Rong.

"Come with me, I'll have a few words with you alone..." Ye Rong took Chang Huan's arm and was about to retreat to the south alley.

It's just that Chang Huan just took a step, but was restrained by a strong force, and when he turned his head, he saw that his wrist had been firmly grasped by Ah Cuo.

When meeting Shang An Cuo's stubborn gaze and stunned expression, Chang Huan smiled slightly and explained softly, "A Cuo, if I don't leave, I'll just talk to Aunt Rong..."

An Cuo said nothing, with the same expression on his face, but he still let go.

There was more than ten feet apart, and the silence was unusual.

An Cuo saw Ye Rong whispering something in Chang Huan's left ear, and Chang Huan turned his back to her, so she couldn't hear or see Chang Huan's reaction.

After Ye Rong finished speaking, Chang Huan froze on the spot, then turned his head to look at Ah Cuo in shock, with an extremely complicated expression.

Chang Huan turned around, stared at Ye Rong and said, "Is this really the only way?"

"This is the easiest and most direct method for you right now... Others are too difficult and too dangerous."

"I... I don't know... I don't know if it can be done..." Chang Huan was concerned, and lowered his head.

Ye Rong suddenly pulled Chang Huan's skirt with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Nuan, you can do it. If you don't help Madam, she will have to suffer here every day... Can you bear it? Have you forgotten that you came here Is it the original intention?"

How could Changhuan not remember.She came here for the purpose of saving Xie Baitang, and Ah Cuo for the other purpose. She once thought that a glance from a distance would be enough, but when she really met her, she realized that she was really greedy.

Chang Huan was at a loss for words for a moment, but saw that Ye Rong had unconsciously put a small paper bag into his arms.

"The things are packed. When you see Madam, remember to give them to her... On New Year's Eve, we will prepare everything outside to welcome you... Let's leave this ghost place together..." Ye Rong whispered again, and said Naturally, she gently smoothed the clothes on Shun Changhuan's shoulders before letting go.

Chang Huan slowly walked back to Ah Cuo's side. It was a short distance, and he looked back three times at a step, but in exchange for Ye Rong's resolute expression and slowly raised his hand to wave goodbye.

The earlier excitement and surprise, in just a moment, have turned into the current anxiety.

Seeing Chang Huan's solemn expression, An Cuo didn't ask, but just led her slowly towards the east.

The avenue is wide, but also desolate.

The two stood side by side, their steps seemed to be leisurely, but only their hearts knew where they had silently borne the burden.

When approaching the market, Chang Huan finally frowned, broke the silence, and said, "Ah Cuo...don't you ask me?"

"Do you want to say it?" An Cuo said lightly, as if he could see through Chang Huan.

"I..." Chang Huan stamped his feet, not thinking about how to speak.

An Cuo wanted to know about Chang Huan.But An Cuo knew better, what he wanted to know, and whether Chang Huan wanted to say it were two different things.

As for Chang Huan, he didn't continue.

An Cuo looked at those clear eyes dodging when facing him, his expression was full of embarrassment, and his heart seemed to be covered with a layer of haze along with the sky.

Lin Xiaonuan, it turns out that you are not willing to share everything with me.

The yelling not far away was accompanied by bursts of noise, and it came over in the wind.

"Let's go... Today's market is the biggest one before the year, it's very lively, go and have a look..." An Cuo said and took the lead.The current situation deviates from the idea before coming here, and it seems to have suddenly changed and distorted.

Chang Huan followed, and the further east he walked, the more people there were.It is not an exaggeration to say that there is an endless stream at the back, shoulder to shoulder.

The street shops and street stalls on both sides are full of dazzling gadgets and food, and they are also crowded with people in pairs, dragging their families and bringing their mouths out to buy new year's goods.

The cries of selling are endless, the sound of bargaining is intermingled, coupled with the whispering of everyone, everything is so full of life.

But the jubilation and hustle and bustle seem to be just the excitement of others.

The long street is long, and Changhuan can't see the end.

Chang Huan only felt that the sight of prosperity was like smoke.

Chang Huan didn't see An Cuo's movement of hooking his hand but retracting it. Even so, the back figure in white clothes who was close to the right was the only color and light in his eyes in the whole street.

"Stinky bitch, run away again...look at me...don't break your legs!" came a middle-aged man's voice panting heavily behind him.

"What's the matter? What happened?" The people around suddenly whispered, and Qi Qi looked behind Chang Huan.Immediately, the crowded crowd separated an empty path from left to right.

"Come here..." An Cuo reminded nervously, seeing that Chang Huan didn't respond, he said anxiously, "Be careful..."

When Chang Huan heard the sound, he just turned around and was about to be hit by a middle-aged woman with a wound on his face, but luckily he was pulled aside by the people beside him.

The hand was firmly held in the palm of the hand by Ah Cuo, and the body was tightly hugged to the chest by Ah Cuo.

The middle-aged woman seemed to stumble and fell to Chang Huan's feet.

The man who had just yelled and yelled crookedly and chased forward, ignoring the pointing around, squatted down in front of everyone, grabbed the skirt of the woman's clothes, then swayed left and right, swayed his body and slapped his ears twice.

Immediately, the woman's face turned red with fingerprints, and blood was left at the corner of her mouth.

"This is the third son of the Li family, he is drunk again, playing crazy with alcohol... really not a thing..."

"Lao San Li eats too much and is too lazy to do anything, but this one who celebrates Chinese New Year... beats his mother-in-law and aunt every three days..."

"That's right, this sister-in-law of the Li family is also unlucky. She hasn't had a comfortable day in more than ten years. Why did she marry such a bastard..."

"If you really have the ability to go out and find someone else to beat you, what kind of man is he to beat a woman in the den..."

There was a lot of discussion around, but Li Laosan didn't care.

"Boss, I was wrong, don't beat me..." The sister-in-law of the Li family was dressed in plain clothes, with new and old scars on her face. She was too weak to fight back after being beaten, so she could only beg for mercy carefully, which was very embarrassing.

An Cuo has always been not interested in the trivial matters of these parents, so he took Chang Huan's hand and said, "Let's go..."

"Ah Cuo..." Chang Huan didn't move, turned his head to look at the person on the ground with a look of reluctance, and said, "Help her..."

"This kind of person will help for nothing..." An Cuo said coldly, dismissively.

After hearing this, Chang Huan let go of Ah Cuo's hand, and went forward to argue with Li Laosan.

An Cuo knows well that the thinned mud cannot support the wall.

It can be seen that Chang Huan cared so much, An Cuo heaved a sigh of relief, and kicked the man on the ground to the ground first.

"His grandma's... who is... looking for death..." Li Laosan stood up cursingly, as if he was really drunk, his eyes were a little blurred.

It's just that Li Laosan just saw the blurry figure in front of him clearly when he was kicked to the ground again by An Cuo.

Xu was really hurt this time, Li Laosan turned over and lay on his back on the ground, howling.

"You should really use saponin to wash your stinky mouth!" An Cuo said coldly, then turned to look at Chang Huan and said, "Satisfied?"

It's just that before Chang Huan could be happy, he saw that the woman who had fallen to the ground had checked Li Laosan's injuries, then got up and pushed An wrong hard, and asked angrily, "Why did you hit my man? Why are you so cruel?!"

Chang Huan's jaw almost dropped in shock.

An Cuo ignored it, but looked at Chang Huan helplessly and raised his eyebrows.

Chang Huan was not convinced, and asked instead, "It is obvious that she helped you, how can you repay your kindness with revenge?"

"Did she help me? Did I beg her to help me?" The woman was a little unreasonable.

An Cuo couldn't listen anymore, took Chang Huan's hand and was about to squeeze out of the crowd, but the other sleeve was suddenly grabbed by the woman.

"The man who hurt my family wanted to leave... The big guy judged it... There is no king's law, and I won't let the servant live..."

The people around whispered, some said that the girl in white was probably being blackmailed, and some said that this person was really meddling.

An Cuo looked down at his arm, and said coldly, "Let go!"

"If you hit someone, you will lose money! Otherwise, don't even think about leaving..."

"You man, how can you turn black and white like this, right and wrong?!" Chang Huan has never seen a shrew in the street, and this is the first time he has witnessed it in his life.

"For the last time, let it go, or not?" An Cuo stared at the woman with cold eyes.

The man let go of his hand as if suddenly frightened.

An Cuo approached the woman's ear, whispered something, and then pulled Chang Huan away from the crowd.

The woman in Tuliu was stunned and froze on the spot.

Seeing that the bustle had gone, the crowd dispersed in a rush.

Chang Huan was curious, and said as he walked, "Ah Cuo, what did you say to that woman just now?"

Passing by a stall selling candied haws, An mistakenly bought two bunches, handed one to Chang Huan, ate the other and said, "It's just a wish, nothing."

"Congratulations? Since it is a congratulations, why does that woman look at you like that..."

An Cuo said solemnly, "I wish the two of them a happy life together."

Chang Huan was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, the candied haws in his mouth almost choked his throat, and said, "Your words... are hurtful enough..." After a pause, he continued, "Did you know this early on? Will it be this result?"

"Um…"

"How did you know?"

"Look at the scars on that woman's body, most of them are not new... Also... as the people around said, it has been more than ten years, if she really wanted to leave, how could it be our turn to help... To get out of the sea of ​​suffering, can you The person who helps her has always been only herself..."

Chang Huan listened to this last sentence, but understood it differently.

Chang Huanhui made a mistake, and the matter that he originally wanted to find an opportunity to confess to Ah Cuo has been aborted since then, and he has never mentioned it again.And this incident indirectly led to the final separation of the two.

In the near future, when Chang Huan recalled what happened today, she asked herself, if she told the truth, would everything be different?A long time later, when An Cuo stood by the lake in Zizai Valley, she asked herself, if she asked one more question today, would everything be different?

It's just that there is no ruruo in life, just as time will not turn back.Since it's something to say, don't show it.

Not long after the two traveled east again, they smelled the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and wine from a long distance.

An Cuo led Chang Huan to follow the smell, pass through the crowd, and turn north into a narrow alley.

The ancient alley is long, and the fragrance of wine and cinnamon cannot be concealed.

Fuchunshe Winery, the old plaque shows the age.

Chang Huan was attracted by the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from a long distance, and he was already drunk before drinking.After walking in, I found that this place is a small winery, except for wine making, there is no hall.

Seeing outsiders, the old wine brewer said bluntly, "If you want to drink, go to the wine shop. The wine here is supplied to various wine shops. Please go back, both of you."

An mistakenly said, "Old man, we want to drink some old wine that is not available in the wine shop." He took out a silver coin and handed it over.

The old man weighed the things in his hands, but still had a bad face and said, "Wait."

Chang Huan said, "What a strange old man."

An Cuo said softly, "Everyone with some skills, isn't it like this..." As he spoke, he felt teasing, and said, "Do you think so, Miss Nuan?"

To be confident and fearless is to rely on talent, which is the capital of arrogance.

Chang Huan smiled back, and said in a low voice, "Indeed, what Zhui Ming Jian said must be true."

After a while, the old man came back with four jugs of wine, two by two, tied with knots.

An Cuo took them all, and after thanking them, the two went out and turned right, looked at each other with a smile, and walked south in unison.

Chang Huan said, "Where are you going next? Are you going back?" But she still didn't want to go back to Mingyue Tower.

"It's still early, the next step is the place I really want to take you..."