Film and Television: Starting from the Journey to Guandong

Chapter 13 Messenger

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Back in the yard, my mother and Chuanwen looked at each other with big eyes and little words, and neither of them spoke. The scene was almost like a comedy movie.

"Eh? San'er, you're back, um..."

"Have you figured it out?" Zhu Chuanren glanced at him sideways.

"After thinking it through, I have decided that it is his old Tan family who is unjust, so you cannot blame me!"

"Just think about it. I've asked Chuanwu to inform you. It's Xian'er's business to leave or not. If she's not willing to go with you, don't be depressed. There are so many women in the world!"

Chuan Wen was inexplicably sad, nodded silently, and looked in the direction of Old Tan's house, eager to see what he saw!
"Mom, what do you think?" Chuanren sat opposite my mother.

"I don't know, San'er, what if, I mean just in case, I go to Yuanbao Town and don't find your father, and we don't have to pay for it anymore. We can't beg for food, right?"

Chuanren explained patiently:

"Mom, I told you, don't worry about money. I promise I won't let you beg for food."

Speaking of which, if Wei Chunfang didn't understand what was going on, her years of porridge would have been in vain.

"Wait a minute, San'er, tell the truth to mother, what happened that day when you and Chuanwu went into the mountain?"

Chuanren smiled bitterly. Although I have never read a book, she is not stupid. No, she grasped the essence right away.

"Mom, it's better that you don't know some things. You just need to know that I am doing this for the sake of this family!"

Wei Chunfang stood up hurriedly and slapped Chuanren one after another:

"You damn kid, did you go to rob? Or did you kill someone? Tell me, do you want to kill me?"

Zhu Chuanren quickly controlled his mother with both hands and said as calmly as possible:

"Mom, just leave it alone. Don't worry, I didn't do anything harmful to God! I swear to God!"

There's nothing wrong with it, it's just doing justice for heaven. There's nothing wrong with it, right?

"Hey~ You damn kid, you were always honest before, how come you are so bold when you grow up?"

Wei Chunfang was about to burst into tears, and the message was also confused:

"San'er, did you really kill someone? This is not okay. You and I can report the matter to the official and explain the matter clearly..."

Zhu Chuanren looked away coldly, filled with murderous intent. He didn't know how many people he killed that night. Some just fainted, and some actually went to report to the Lord of Hell.

But no matter how many people were killed, the evil spirit in his body was definitely formed.

For a moment, Zhu Chuanwen felt as if he had been tapped on an acupuncture point, and his whole body felt cold. Especially the look in the eyes of the third child was so scary.

"You and I…"

Fortunately, my mother came to Chuanwen's rescue, pointed at his nose and cursed:

"Zhu Chuanwen! You bastard! What nonsense are you talking about? He is your brother. No matter what he does, he is still your brother. Why do you want to drag him to report to the official? The old Zhu family can't tolerate you, and you are the only one who can do it?"

Zhu Chuanren laughed out loud immediately. He also admired the wife of his life. He seemed anxious just now, but now he was protective of her calf.

"Okay, mother, let's not mention this matter. In short, we are not short of money, so you don't have to worry about transportation and living expenses!"

Wei Chunfang glared at Chuanwen, turned around, and looked at Lao San with a worried face:

"If this is the case, we have to leave. We can't let anyone catch you. It will be safe outside the customs."

Zhu Chuanren opened his mouth, his face full of astonishment. Did I misunderstand this?
Do you misunderstand that you are running away because you killed someone?
It seems like this, okay, a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, as long as they can get started, this misunderstanding is nothing.

"Mom, I asked Chuanwu to buy stick noodles. I have to work hard tonight and make some pancakes to use as food on the road."

When Wei Chunfang heard this, she immediately patted her thigh:
"Yes, I have to prepare dry food quickly. San'er, you go to the house and call Chuanjie to help in the kitchen. Don't sleep, this child can really sleep!"...

The night was slightly cool. Chuanwu was walking on the mountain road with a large bag of stick noodles on his back. His eyes were bright and he was very alert.

This world is not safe. He carries so many things alone, and he can easily be targeted.

Even though he is a young man, even if you are a prince, once you are singled out, I will still grab you!

Continuing on this road is to Zhujiayu, and going left into the mountain is to Tanjia Village.

Chuanwu thought about Lao San's instructions and headed straight for Tan's Village without stopping.

When he arrived at Lao Tan's yard, Zhu Chuanwu was in trouble and wandered around the door.

After hiding the stick noodles, he found a good position, gritted his back molars, spat on his hands, rubbed them clean, took three steps at a time and rushed towards the wall.

When he got to the base of the wall, he pushed his right foot upwards on the wall. He jumped four feet high. He grabbed his hands upwards and caught the top of the wall. He exerted force with his fingers, pushed hard with his left and right feet, and climbed up to the top of the wall in one breath.

Before he could stand firm, he jumped down and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Who?"

When the people of Lao Tan's family heard the noise, they shouted "Meow~" twice, imitating the movements of wild cats.

At this moment, his heart was almost in his throat. If someone from the Old Tan family found out, he wouldn't be able to explain it!

Fortunately, the room quickly became quiet and no one came out to check. They probably believed the meowing and thought a wild cat was really coming.

Chuanwu breathed a long sigh of relief. He relaxed and sat down on the ground. He didn't care about the cold ground hitting his butt and gasped for air.

So hanging!
But he didn't dare to stay longer. Before he could catch his breath, he stood up with his hands on the ground, bent his waist, and sneakily followed the wall to the backyard.

When I was a child, I often visited Lao Tan's house and knew where Xian'er's house was.

Listening to the sound of his heartbeat blending with the sound of the wind, Chuanwu walked outside Xian'er's house and knocked lightly on the door.

"Sister Xian'er! It's me, Chuanwu!"

"Chuanwu?"

creak~
Xian'er opened the door, and before she could see the person clearly, Chuanwu rolled in along the crack of the door:

"Oh~ I was scared to death!"

"Chuanwu? What are you doing? Come into my house at night?"

Xian'er was unhappy and asked with a straight face.

"It's my fault, but please close the door first and listen to me."

"If you have something to say, tell me quickly. What door should I close?"

It's okay if I don't say this, but Xian'er becomes even more nervous when I say it. Can a good person let you close the door?

"It's my eldest brother's business. Today my eldest brother came to marry San'er, but Old Uncle Tan changed his mind and insisted on a bushel of millet before marrying you to my family. Where can I get a bushel of millet in these days? ? Doesn’t this cost human lives?”

Xian'er's expression suddenly changed:

"What? Really? Why didn't I know?"

"Of course it's true, but it's not important anymore. I came here just to ask you if you would like to go to Guanwai with our family. If you are willing, prepare your luggage tonight and meet at the fork in the road tomorrow morning. Be careful. Don’t let your family find out!”

Chuanwu was afraid of leaking anything, so he finished it in one breath.

(End of this chapter)