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He nodded, "It is said that there are no parents who don't care for their children, but I have really met some people who really don't deserve to be called parents. The grocery store opposite the inn was separated from me. The little boy born half an hour has a dull personality and a very low self-esteem. He basically doesn’t play with our peers and stays in the shop to help with business. But his parents beat him every day because they are in a bad mood and are slow to carry goods. Kick, he was too late to take things, slapped him heavily, every time he saw him with a blue or purple face."

When Yun Fan said this, he glanced at Li Weirou inadvertently, "The most impressive time was when I went to his house to buy vinegar, he accidentally fell while holding a jar, and a jar of vinegar was broken. , His father immediately burned his cheeks with a burning pipe, the heart-piercing roar, and the burning smell coming from his face, made me dare not go to the opposite shop for a long time. One day, that little boy died..."

Yun Fan sold a pass and judiciously said to Li Wei: "Guess how he died?"

Li Weirou scratched her head, thought hard for a long time, and said, "Suicide?"

"He was hacked to death by his mother." Yun Fan showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. "It originated from an argument. Because the little boy made a trivial mistake again, he could no longer bear the harsh beatings and scolding of his parents anymore. To run away from home and sever relationship with her parents, her mother picked up a kitchen knife and said that he dared to take a step out of the house, and hacked him to death. The little man walked out resolutely, and his mother actually swung the knife in furious anger. Yes, some people just treat their own flesh and blood as personal belongings."

Yun Fan spoke this shocking story calmly and indifferently, and although the listener's eyes showed a sense of surprise, he didn't feel too surprised.

"So when you told me the reason for leaving home, I believed it for the first time, because I saw the same story once with my own eyes. Although I am not only sixteen years old, but according to what I know In fact, this is nothing, and some are even beyond the bottom line of being a person. For example, those who force their daughters to sell themselves to make money, for the sake of their own official career, and set off against their relatives. Although such examples are rare, they do happen. It can have a profound and terrible impact on a person, and even destroy a lifetime."

"So by comparison, I know that my parents are kind to me. I am so grateful and miss them for giving me life and respect, instead of playing like a puppet. They are not the greatest people in the world, but He is definitely the best person to me in my life, this feeling will not be mixed with a trace of false feelings, it is true and pure."

There was another long silence, and the two walked side by side on the muddy road.

He didn't speak, and Li Weirou didn't know how to speak, just lowered her head, like a little sister next door silently following behind.

Suddenly, a horse-drawn carriage galloped in front, the wheels rolled, splashing half-person-high water, and rushed toward Li Weirou.

Seeing the situation, Yun Fan pulled the girl over, and blocked the muddy water that came on his face, and his clean, plain clothes suddenly became dirty.

But the coachman didn't know the general, and glanced at the two people on the side of the road with contempt, as if he thought they had blocked the way, and continued to violently drive the carriage forward.

Yun Fan looked at his clothes, thinking that he could wash it when he went back, but blamed himself for the bad luck.

But I heard Li Weirou shouting towards the leaving carriage ahead: "Hey! How did you drive! Do you want to leave after dirtying Afan's clothes! Stop and apologize for me!"

The always gentle girl suddenly burned with anger, and her eyebrows were erected, with an angry look that made Yun Fan think that Yang Shuxue had come out.

Hearing this, the carriage in front of him stopped. The coachman turned his head and said something to the person in the carriage. He immediately put down his whip and got out of the carriage.

He raised his neck, his nose and mouth pointed towards the sky, with a domineering and arrogant expression, as if disdain and contempt were written on his face.

Yun Fan frowned when he saw this, thinking that Uncle Amber's housekeeper was respectful when he saw him. How could you be a domestic servant of a gentry and tycoon businessman?

He didn't mind if his clothes were dirty, but he didn't like being looked at like that.

The coachman walked up to the front and didn't say much. He spread out his palms to reveal a few pieces of silver, and said like a charity: "My lady said, since it soils your robe, then go buy a new one. Is it enough?"

Seeing Yinzi, Yun Fan suddenly smiled, his eyebrows stretched out, "A misunderstanding, it's easy to talk about it."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to pick up the money.

"Afan, he soiled your clothes, he has to apologize for nothing, and we don't lack this bit of broken silver." Li Weirou was reluctant, her small eyes fixed on the coachman, her cheeks angry. It's bulging, like two cherries stuffed.

"Hey, the real compensation of silver is important. What's the use of an apology? My clothes won't become clean on their own, but I can buy many new clothes if I have the silver."

After all, Yun Fan quickly took the silver in the palm of the coachman.

The coachman saw this scene in his eyes, the contemptuous expression between his brows became heavier, and said: "It really is a country muddy leg, there is no big ambition."

Yun Fan's arm holding Yinzi was slightly startled, and he froze in midair for a moment. He raised his head, his eyes looked straight ahead, his eyes drenched, and finally he took the money back calmly.

When the matter was over, the coachman turned around and left, driving the carriage away in Yun Fan's intriguing gaze.

"Hmph, if Shu Xue is here, this groom is so arrogant, she must have beaten her to her mother who doesn't recognize it!" Li Weirou was very annoyed, her cheeks rose with red clouds, she only hated that she could not fight, otherwise she would have rushed forward. Teach this man.

"Calm down, look at the face of silver, and say a few words to him." Yun Fan said indifferently, flipping the pieces of silver in his palm.

"But, but he soiled Afan's clothes..." Li Weirou wanted to argue about something, but her tongue was awkward. She watched Yun Fan play with money, happily and indifferently, muttering in a low voice, "You like money so much. Why isn't the surname Qian?"

"Oh, your little girl's wings are hard, and you dare to discredit the shopkeeper. I will punish you to eat ten bunches of candied haws." Yun Fan squeezed Li Weirou's tender little face, but said in doubt: "That car Sitting on the carriage is also a cultivator, and it seems that he is also heading to Yong'an Town. Suddenly so many cultivators gather in the town. What is the inside story?

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Elegantly furnished and quiet room.

The red sandalwood incense curls up from the three-legged copper incense burner, and the smoke passes through the screen depicting the boundless sea and billowing waves, passing through the hollowed back door, flowing in the white bamboo palms.

This inner disciple from Xishan, sitting on the balcony of the guest room at the moment, has removed his lotus robe and changed into an ordinary dress shirt.

Leaning on the railing and looking out onto the street.