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A few of the old crows cawed and landed inappropriately on the long-lived cypress tree in the yard. Their noisy voices were very disturbing.

Blood dripped onto the ground, and under the temptation of the smell of blood, the old crow cried out with all his might.

Zhang Er's eyes were a little empty, so he recovered quickly. Seeing Chang Lou use his finger to pierce his forehead, he blurted out in fear, "You old turtle …"

Chang Lou, who had just stripped away Zhang Er Ji's soul, pointed his finger at him and sealed his Death Acupuncture Point.

Zhang Er fell to the ground like a pile of mud. The aura of death exuded from his body made the crows caw even more happily.

"Humans are not as good as beasts!" "Humans are not as good as beasts!"

Through that piece of soul, Chang Lou found out the truth of the matter, as well as Zhang Er's Beast Travelling Sutra. He couldn't help but exclaim that human nature is inferior to flying beasts!

"Big brother, have you defeated that scoundrel?" Blinking her beautiful little eyes a few times, Zhang ShengNan walked up with the short stick in her hand. When she saw that Zhang Er had fallen to the ground, she clapped her hands and cheered.

"Hm!" He was defeated by me! " Chang Lou replied with a smile as he returned to his senses, and picked up Little Rascal bravely.

Looking at the boy who was not even six or seven years old, he couldn't help but think of his own little sister, whom he used to hug and play with when he was young.

"Sigh!" How could a human be like this? When they were young, they were naive and innocent. Now, they were trying to take advantage of others! Is this growth or a regression? "

The older the senior, the more he thought about it, and the more Chang Lou hated this hypocritical world. In the world of adults, all of them were wearing masks. What lashed out at their souls was no longer dreams, but money, power, and lust. Without ordinary love, there was no longer any ordinary freedom, no longer any ordinary happiness! Dream of the beginning, those who only know the blue sky and white clouds, how happy and free!

"Your noodles are so delicious!" Chang Lou gave Zhang Xiuyun, who was still wearing her apron, a smile. This unfortunate woman, this suffering woman needed to smile, even though he was just an ordinary stranger.

After being tossed around in the turbid river for so many years, Chang Lou only retained one hurtful and precious character — the appropriate sympathy!

"Ah!" Zhang Xiuyun was very repulsed by his smile, and her reaction was great. The bowl in her hands crashed to the ground, with noodles and soup splattering all over the floor. She knew that the man in front of her had no ill intentions, but in this smile, she recalled the nightmarish events of Zhang Er's smile before.

"The soup has spilled!" Chang Lou could tell that something was amiss with Zhang Xiuyun. She hurriedly bent down to pick up the rice dregs on the ground.

"Let me do it!" After calming herself down, Zhang Xiuyun lowered her head and hurriedly tidied up.

"Ah …" While cleaning up, Zhang Xiuyun's long fingers touched the back of Chang Lou's hand. The rough touch made her heart fluster, and her heart skipped a few beats.

"Ah …" Chang Lou opened up his big hands and grabbed onto Zhang Xiuyun's tiny hands, causing her to cry out in alarm.

The calluses on his hands caused her fingers to ache, but a numb feeling spread through her entire body. She couldn't help but have two red clouds appear on her face.

Zhang Xiuyun's hand was far from being as beautiful as he looked. It was somewhat rough, with many calluses on the knuckles. There was also a terrifying scar on the back of her left hand.

The calluses on their two hands rubbed against each other. Their feelings were completely different.

"I'm sorry!" Chang Lou released her hand, but her heart was in turmoil. She secretly made up her mind to destroy the memories she got from Zhang Er and protect this good girl for the rest of her life so that she and Jiang Siyuan could have a good ending.

"No …." "I'm fine!" Zhang Xiuyun's voice was as soft as the buzz of a mosquito, and the expression on her beautiful face was somewhat stiff.

She didn't know if this handsome fellow was a good person or a wicked person like Zhang Er.

"Cheng Yong, can you come with me to your Uncle Zhang Yuan's house?"

Chang Lou picked up Zhang Chenggong and scratched his nose with his fingers. This boy who didn't know the dangers of the world seemed to welcome Chang Lou, and he used his small hands to rub Chang Lou's nose, causing him to giggle.

"What about him?" He had a sort of instinctive disgust towards Zhang Er, he obviously didn't want this dog-like guy to lie in his own yard.

"Let him lie down for a while! "Drive him away later!"

Chang Lou smiled. In his eyes, Zhang Er had already become a pile of fertile loess. Who would care about loess?

"Good!" Uncle Zhang Genji has a lot of fun and delicious things to eat. I was just thinking of taking you to his house! "When the time comes, don't fight with me for the Red Cherry, I like to play with that thing the most!"

"No problem!"

With a squeak, the door closed and two people walked out!

"Zhang Changen!" Zhang Xiuyun's hands trembled non-stop as the bowl in her hands fell to the ground again. This time, it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces!

She quickly reached out to pick up the pieces of porcelain. The sharp porcelain cut her hand, causing blood to flow non-stop. However, she was blind and did not feel anything, as if she had become a puppet.

"Xiu Yun, are you alright?" Lying on the bed, Jiang Siyuan asked with concern, "Is your hand okay? Don't pick up those dregs, hurry me up and buy new ones! You go and wrap the wound up first! "It hurts."

Zhang Xiuyun stopped her actions in a fluster. Her eyes regained their luster as she hurried back into the kitchen and dug up a bowl of the starched noodles for Jiang Si. She was so nervous that she forgot if the noodles were tasty.

"Why don't I give you another bowl!" After Jiang Siyuan ate a few mouthfuls, Zhang Xiuyun realized that she was too shy to take the bowl back.

"Don't worry, I'm used to eating!" After taking a pill from Chang Lou, Jiang Siyuan was almost done. He poured the noodles into his stomach and licked his lips longingly after eating.

"Ah …" Would you like another bowl? " Anyone who saw Jiang Siyuan's speed of eating noodles would be astonished. It took Zhang Xiuyun quite a while to react, taking the empty bowl with her to fill another bowl.

"No problem!" It won't be a problem for another pot! "

Jiang Siyuan patted his belly and promised.

After Zhang Xiuyun left, Jiang Siyuan turned his face over. Looking at the hole that had been repaired by the house, he couldn't help but clench his fist, which had a floral strip left over from Zhang Xiuyun's needlework. He stuck it to his chest and would never let it go.

"Old Han, who the hell are you leading your brother-in-law to kill? What should he do if he was scared! "Why didn't you wait for me to get better before I tear him into pieces?"

"Achoo!" Chang Lou suddenly sneezed.

"What's wrong with you? Could he have caught a cold? "Hehe, Uncle Zhang Genji has the herbs here, but they're a bit bitter. You'll have to endure it …"

The small and unassuming Zhang Rong pinched his nose, as if he was drinking an extremely nasty medicinal herb.

"I'm fine!" I can take all the hardships! I'm just afraid that your Uncle Zhang Genji doesn't have any medicine in his house! "

He pushed open the door and entered the building.

"How can this be? Uncle Zhang Genji's family has everything!"

Zhang ShengYong seemed to have a lot of respect for his uncle Zhang Genji, so there was no room for doubt.

Chang Lou fell silent. He really wanted to ask this question:

"Do you have any medicine for regret?"