All this may have been providential.

Zhang Wensu didn't expect that the first person he met was the Pavilion Master of Qingyu Pavilion.

The people who followed her were mysterious and abnormal.

Zhang Wensu found that Yunmo didn't actually hate that person, but he didn't want to go with that person.

"Brother Cao Fu, I don't want to go back!"

Zhang Wensu smiled, he already knew that Yunmo's words had been held back for a long time.

Cao Fu was not as serious as Fang Cai when facing Du Ruo, and said with a smile: "You ran out secretly, there was no news for more than half a year, Sister Yu'er was very worried, at least you should go back and report your safety, right?" ”

Yunmo said: "Aren't you good to see me?" ”

Cao Fu said: "How do you know that Du Ruo didn't follow?" ”

Zhang Wensu listened to them arguing with each other, and he only felt sad in his heart, everyone is inextricably linked to this world, but he has nothing but his mother.

This extreme loneliness almost suffocated him.

"Zhang Wensu, why are you ignoring me?" Yunmo tugged at his sleeve and shook it constantly.

He withdrew from his boundless thoughts and saw Yunmo looking at him with a sincere face.

"What did you say?"

"Brother Cao Fu asked you, what are you doing in Daxing City?"

Zhang Wensu said: "Revenge." ”

Cao Fu laughed, "At a young age, what kind of grudges do you have?" ”

Cao Fu's tone was like that of an elder, but his age was not much different from Zhang Wensu's.

Zhang Wensu said: "It's not for myself. ”

Cao Fu looked at Zhang Wensu, who had no long body, only a heart.

Yunmo said: "Who to take revenge?" ”

"Yang Su."

Zhang Wensu didn't know that people's hearts were sinister and didn't know how to defend people, so when others asked him, he said.

Even if Du Ruo came to ask him, he wouldn't think much about it, he would only tell the truth.

Yunmo suddenly let go of him, and said angrily: "Why are you all thinking about revenge one by one, what's the good of revenge?" If one person dies, can another come back to life? ”

Zhang Wensu didn't know why Yunmo was so angry.

"People cannot be resurrected after death, but the dead have spirits in heaven, and I don't think they want to see their enemies go unpunished."

This is, of course, Zhang Wensu's wishful thinking.

"When a man dies, he dies, and what spirit is there? If there is, I don't want to go back, why didn't my parents show their spirits to drive Brother Cao Fu away? ”

Yunmo mentioned her parents' attitude, and Zhang Wensu was very disgusted.

Cao Fu smiled.

They still came to Daxing City.

Zhang Wensu couldn't understand why Yunmo was obviously reluctant to come back, and Cao Fu didn't force her to come back on the way, but she still came back.

The prosperity of Daxing City exceeded Zhang Wensu's imagination. Although along the way, his knowledge has grown a lot.

From the world that my mother and Bian Hong understood, the smoke was everywhere, and the people were struggling to make a living.

But in the city, it is bustling and bustling, and there is an endless stream of people traveling.

The way of the world has changed. He learned the way of the world from them more than ten years ago.

Cao Fu led them to a teahouse.

Zhang Wensu looked up, and there were three big characters on the plaque - drunk Hongji.

He looked at the teahouse and felt a little timid. The reason for this timidity, he could not say.

He didn't know that people often felt small and humble in the face of big things, which was the reason for his timidity.

The owner of the teahouse, he didn't know who it was, walked in, and there was a lot of noise.

Cao Fu led them straight up to the third floor.

There was not a single man to receive him, and no one stopped him.

In fact, there is no need to receive it, and no one dares to stop it.

(End of chapter)