Chapter 63: Mu Zhiwan 2

His feet softened, and he sat down on the round platform, and his heart was in turmoil at the moment.

When he felt that he was about to lose his breath, he saw Mother Li in this Huanlou walking towards him with her waist twisted.

"Taiman, you..."

"My name is !! childish" didn't wait for Mother Li to finish speaking, Zhiwan yelled hatefully.

He didn't want to think about the consequences of confronting Mother Li at the moment, he only knew that this was his name!

It's the name he gave who doesn't know why!

"Good, good... Late in the morning, there is a gold lord who has redeemed your life, and from now on, you will be free, and you are really lucky. Li's mother said.

“... Ransom? Who? "I don't know why, I'm a little stunned, and I'm a little scared.

He didn't know any money owner, who would redeem himself for him as a person from Fireworks Willow Lane.

"Yes~ He also asked me to tell you that your song is the best he has ever heard, and that it is very flattering to you that it is red." Mother Li said, then took out a bag, looked a little heavy, and then said: "Oh, this is what the son asked me to give to you, saying yes... There's a bit of a tangle to get you out of here. ”

Seeing this, Mother Li took his hand and put the heavy bag in his hand, with a trace of distress in her eyes, why is this money not hers.

After Mother Li gave him the bag of money, she twisted her waist and walked past him, and said sourly as she walked: "It's really, someone redeems himself and cries and mourns, what a person who can't understand it... It's a pity, it's a pity that I have a chance to make a fortune. ”

After listening to Li's mother's words, he felt as if he was dreaming when he looked at a bright yellow money bag in his hand, and there was a beautiful word "branch" under the corner of the money bag.

He ransomed himself...

He also gave himself a name that belonged only to him.

He allowed himself to live his life again.

And he didn't know his full name until he left...

Zhiwan held the money bag tightly in her arms, looked at the gate without Wu Lianzhi's figure, and the turbidity in her eyes spread out little by little, becoming clear and bright.

The smile on the corner of his mouth rippled little by little.

Two lines of clear tears slid down his cheeks, and where the tears fell, took away the rouge on his face, leaking out his original delicate face, even if he was embarrassed at the moment, he was born with charming eyes.

"Childe, my name is childish... "Because your single name is called a branch...

The chaotic emotions in his heart vanished at this moment, but he planted a vine seed that would become intertwined when he grew up.

After sitting for a long time, he stood up again, ignoring the soreness on his legs, limped off the round platform, went upstairs, and returned to the private room just now.

He fetched a bucket full of water back and forth, unloaded his clothes, and stepped his slender legs into the tub.

Wash the rouge on the face, completely leak out the original delicate face, wash away all the filth on the body, and then get up, dry the hair, pull it up with a blue hosta, and spread the green silk behind the back.

He put on a set of satin gauze that was different from the previous weakness and seemed to be torn apart, but normal clothes, but the same color was like blood, and he was pale but beautiful.

Because that's what he likes.

Then he also likes it, as long as it is what he loves, it is his favorite.

After taking care of all this, he walked out of the bathing fence, returned to the private room, picked up the broken pipa that had fallen, wrapped it in a strip of cloth and carried it on his shoulder, and left the private room without looking back.