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Chapter 1709 Coincidence

Chapter 1709 Meet by chance

The tall night market in my memory is like heaven. Now when I look at it again, I realize that this place is really cramped and dim.

The vendors' aprons were dirty and greasy, so they continued to cook after ordering their hands.

One stall and one stall are crowded together, and the lights on each stall can only shine on their own small stalls.

In my childhood memory, this night market is super big, and the lights are on at night.

But now when I walked in, I realized that the crowded night market was just a few steps from beginning to end.

So small.

Yan Wu bought nothing.

She walked around slowly and suddenly wanted to laugh.

She is no longer the little girl she used to be. She is humble and pitiful every day, and can only secretly eat the barbecue leftovers that others eat, and it can still be eaten with great flavor.

She is different from before.

Yan Wu said to Jiang Xingzhi who was following him: "Uncle Jiang, let's go back."

Jiang Xingzhi nodded.

He didn't ask much.

On the contrary, Yan Wu pulled Jiang Xingzhi to come here for a vain, and he felt a little embarrassed.

I had to whisper: "When I was a child, I came here to help my mother skewers. At that time, I always thought it was super big and there were a lot of people. It was the most lively and bustling place, and all the delicacies were here."

Her voice is very small and soft.

It was obviously such a bad memory, but there was a smile on the corner of her lips, as if she had remembered something beautiful.

Jiang Xingzhi stretched out his hand and pulled her hand into his palm.

Yan Wu looked at him a little confused.

He said, "The road is not easy to walk, I will pull you."

Yan Wu nodded, she was still immersed in the memories and did not think much about it.

When they were about to walk out, there were many people surrounding the night market. Yan Wu leaned over and saw an old man in the middle of the surrounded, holding a little boy in his arms.

The old man held a woman in her forties in her right hand.

The woman wanted to shake his hand away: "Let me go, shameless, I have said so many times. If I can't live this life, please let it go."

"All my son is born, how can you not live with me? Are you going to find a wild man again? You are not allowed to go..."

"What a wild man? How can I raise a child if I don't look for someone outside? Is it just a bad old man like you who is incompetent and has no money and is too lazy to die? Whoever loves and whoever wants to live this life, I don't want to live it again."

When the old man heard this, his eyes suddenly shone fiercely: "You are my wife, how can you find a wild man?"

The people around him were talking, which encouraged his momentum. He was already angry and widened his eyes and reached out to slap the woman.

A senior man who was a few years younger than the old man and looked tall and strong suddenly rushed out from behind the woman, and pushed the old man to the ground.

He cursed: "What? You still want to hit someone if you are old."

The old man put the child aside and tried his best to fight with the other party several times, but he was kicked to the ground by the other party.

Suddenly, sadness came from my heart, "Axia, Axia, don't leave me, wuwu, don't leave me, for the sake of our son..."

The old man couldn't beat the old man stronger than him, so he turned to pull the woman's clothes and tried to soften it with crying, "How can you bear to let him not have a mother if your child is so young?"

The woman went to pick up the child: "My son is not yours, it is my child with Lao Song. He didn't divorce before, so I had to follow you. Now he is divorced, and our family is just reunited. You have to be more shameful and don't bother me anymore."
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