After I slapped my wife, he wandered the streets

There were still people passing by them from time to time, Pan Xun and Bai Qianmian looked at each other silently at a distance that was within reach, but he didn't answer right away, and Bai Qianmian didn't urge her either.

Bai Qianmian said that she didn't dare and didn't want to ask, but in the end she couldn't hold back and opened her mouth.

Pan Xun thought, what kind of answer did he want to hear from himself? Since the reunion, he had always hoped that people would ask, but when the other party really asked, what kind of answer could he give?

No matter what he said, it seemed not so sincere. Pan Xun thought differently, and he couldn't even convince himself.

Why are you here?Why?

Does Bai Qianmian have an answer she wants to hear?Or people don't want their own answers at all, Pan Xun thought a lot in a short period of time, and finally his eyes fell on people unconsciously.

The iron bucket contained the fruits of Bai Qianmian's labor, and he was dizzy just now because of the swill.

"I..." Opened his mouth, Pan Xun managed to squeeze out a word and then paused. He never knew that speaking was such a difficult challenge.

Bai Qianmian stood still, her gaze didn't change at all, she stood there like a wall, blocking Pan Xun's thoughts of retreating.

Is it a coincidence?Bai Qianmian is not a fool, these days she has shown that she knows too much, saying that she came here on a special trip, then there may be problems in the future.

Pan Xun didn't think it through. Even this departure was a decision made after many years of entanglement, but he was still struggling and wandering along the way. Even if he got here, even if he faced the past that he had been thinking about, he was actually still confused.

"Three years ago..." Staring at Bai Qianmian, he took a tentative step forward.

Bai Qianmian looked at him, only turning her eyes.

Pan Xun came up to the man and reached out to grab his other hand.

Bai Qianmian probably wiped her hands after turning over the slops. Pan Xun always felt sticky fingertips while holding that wrist, but he didn't feel sick this time.

"..." Without saying a word, Pan Xun led the people away.

Bai Qianmian was holding the iron bucket behind her, and he held one hand without struggling to resist.

Pan Xun walked a few steps to the blind corner of the two metal houses. There was no one passing by. It was only a short time after dawn. Except for the people who came out to pick up slops in the early morning, most of the people were still asleep.

Without disturbing others, Pan Xun still held Bai Qianmian's hand, "Three years ago, you sent a letter to Connecticut."

Bai Qianmian raised her head slightly, she didn't need to recall for too long, "I wrote the letter to Uncle Chen."

Chen Qing, also known as Uncle Chen in Bai Qianmian's mouth, was once Pan Xun's housekeeper. When he was a child, he was raised in a remote town in Connecticut, and Chen Qing was responsible for taking care of him at that time.

As for Bai Qianmian, his mother ran away with a beekeeper who was good at singing, dancing, talking and romance shortly after giving birth to him. Bai Qianmian's father raised him until he was one and a half years old. At that time, Pan Xun was sent to Chen Qing when he was just born. Maybe he liked Bai Qianmian's father who was honest and honest and could pull a swaddling baby. One of Two's footmen.

So since childhood, Pan Xun grew up with Bai Qianmian, one year older than him, more lively and courageous than him.

There are only servants in the family and no parents. Everyone in the small town is rumoring that he is the illegitimate son of a certain big family. He is excluded and does not play with him, and even bullies him by all means under the leadership of a few brats from better families.

As for Pan Xun, I heard from Chen Qing that he didn't like to make a sound from the moment he was born. The nurse who delivered the baby saw that he wasn't crying and beat him hard. Even so, he only cried twice like a cat. That's it, it was the same when it was sent to Chen Qing. It was completely different from other crying babies who were just born. Pan Xun would go to bed as long as he was full, and he could rarely hear his voice.

Later, when she was a little older, she could stumble and walk. Bai Qianmian, who was older than him, knew how to cry when she fell, but Pan Xun was still like that.

Chen Qing was a man, and after the nurse left, he couldn't do everything carefully. Later, when Pan Xun was old enough to go to school, he paid more attention to eating and drinking, and never noticed Pan Xun's psychology and situation.Even if you find out, it will only be treated as a child's play. Do you think seven or eight-year-old children are still naive?They know how to play "good friends" in front of adults, and Pan Xun's dull and reticent character is destined for him not to complain, and after he is sensible, he is too lazy to fight against his shameful identity.

Although Chen Qing is responsible for taking care of him, in the final analysis, he is only the most insignificant manager of the Pan family outside, not his biological parents of Pan Xun, they still have to continue living in the small town, and go online to resolve disputes among children Offending the locals will only make life worse.

So Bai Qianmian, who was one year older than Pan Xun, turned into an old hen protecting her cubs. As the son of a servant, he was not qualified or qualified to go to school, but as soon as he finished his work, he would go to school. Waiting at the door, the way out of school was the most difficult for Pan Xun. As he grew older, those who bullied him did not restrain themselves. Going to school only taught them more ways to bully others and intensified them.

Later, when he was promoted to the middle school, Chen Qing arranged a pick-up car because he was far away from home. At that time, Pan Xun's life was more comfortable. The school closed every five days, and Bai Qianmian often walked more than 20 kilometers alone to visit him.

"Uncle Chen fell ill this year..." Pan Xun half-truthfully said, in fact, he himself was finally willing to contact his hometown, and unexpectedly got the news from Bai Qianmian.

"How is he?" Bai Qianmian became nervous.

"It's okay," Pan Xun hurriedly reassured, "I found a doctor, and everything is fine now, but he mentioned to me the letter you sent, but you didn't write too much information in the letter." It took a lot of effort for Fo to find someone to come out.

"It's me..." Bai Qianmian took a breath and said in a low voice, "I know he has been worried about me, so I wrote a letter to the old man after he settled down. I don't want him to worry too much, so I didn't say too much. carefulness."

settle down?Pan Xun looked around, if living in a shanty town and living such a life is also called settling down...

"You..." touched on the question that both of them wanted to avoid, but Pan Xun knew that there was no way to avoid it. He looked directly into Bai Qianmian's eyes and asked, "Why did you come from Coronetti?" Greg leave? Where's your father?"

When I left, I didn't care about anything, and it was many years later that I had the courage to ask. Only then did I know that Chen Qing had returned to his home after that, and Bai Qianmian and his father should still be living together.

"He's sick." Maybe it's been too long, Bai Qianmian is no longer so sad, or he hid his sadness too well, looking at Pan Xun, he said calmly: "I couldn't keep him, he left In the end I chose to leave Connecticut."

"And after that?"

Bai Qianmian summed up the suffering of more than ten years, "I went to Moka City by accident, and then I met Feng Yu, and she took me back to her home."

So before meeting that little girl Feng Yu?Has Bai Qianmian been wandering all this time?

Pan Xun said "Oh" with a dry voice.

"The young master hasn't said yet," Bai Qianmian squeezed the iron bucket tightly with her fingers slightly, "Why are you here?"

"Business." Pan Xun took out the speech he had prepared early in the morning, and added: "We were going to expand our business, but later I learned from Chen Bona that you sent him a letter from Xifu. I don't know what to do. Where are you going, just come to Sev, I..."

"Did you look for me?" Bai Qianmian interrupted suddenly, in order to prevent Uncle Chen from sending him money, he deliberately blurred the mailing address, the only information that can be confirmed is Xifu, but Xifu is so big.

Pan Xun subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but after seeing the light in Bai Qianmian's eyes, he changed his mind, and hesitantly said "Yes".

There was no emotion in Bai Qianmian's voice, "That's why you appeared by such a coincidence and saved me."

Pan Xun stared at him nervously, not daring to say anything more easily.

Bai Qianmian was quiet for a while, Pan Xun looked at him and lowered his head.

"I..." unconsciously licking his lips, Pan Xun explained, "I happen to have a friend here in Moka City, and I just asked him casually, but I didn't expect him to find out about you. I have only been in Moka City for two days, so I am not delaying to see you..."

"Thank you." Interrupted again, Bai Qianmian raised her head.

Pan Xun noticed the smile on his face again, and was taken aback.

"I never said it," Bai Qianmian smiled slightly, and said clearly, "Thank you for saving me and Feng Jin that night." Without Pan Xun, Chen Badao would definitely have killed them.

Pan Xun shook his head slowly, he didn't know what to say for a while, no matter what he said, it would be superfluous in such a situation.

"It's dawn," Bai Qianmian looked up at the sun, and turned around first, "Let's go."

Pan Xun stood still, frowning as he looked at Bai Qianmian's back gradually walking away. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he heard the sudden indifference from the last two words.

He didn't follow, and Bai Qianmian didn't stop either. The distance between the two of them was so far away. Seeing that Bai Qianmian's figure was about to disappear behind a certain tent, Pan Xun gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Bai Qianmian stopped at the corner, and Pan Xun ran in a hurry, thinking that people really didn't wait for him, and bumped into him after turning the corner.

"It hurts!" Bai Qianmian yelled on the spot, covering her forehead, but fortunately the iron bucket in her hand was not knocked over.

Pan Xun lowered his head in surprise, as if he should have heard an extremely rude scolding after the "pain".

"I'm sorry, I thought you didn't wait for me...uh, did you just say something?"

"No."

Pan Xun: "..."