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Chapter 4552 Riding alone south(3/3)

Chen Ping'an first went to the Hengbo Mansion, which had become a ruin, and could no longer be rebuilt. He stood on the edge of the ruins, silent for a moment, and then turned towards the Chun Ting Mansion, where the wealthy family was still there.

Nowadays, Qingxia Island is leaderless, and Zhang Jing, who can barely maintain the situation, has disappeared. Liu Zhimao's disciple Tian Hujun on Sulin Island, as a local Jindan monk, actually went into seclusion because of this kind of thing. In addition, Gu Can lost his

That little loach, Yu Hui and his ilk, who are the great worshipers on the vassal islands, are now communicating with some of Liu Zhimao's direct disciples and the worshipers on the vassal islands, and they have their own plans.

I believe that during this period, the Chunting Mansion, without the Hengbo Mansion and Liu Zhimao who were overwhelming them, looked like a beautiful place, but was actually quite miserable.

The sky is falling, the top is high, now Liu Zhimao is like this, who's turn will be next?

From top to bottom in the Spring Court House, no matter how ignorant they are of the general trend, they still know it.

Mother Gu Can, she is already waiting at the gate with her two beautiful and young confidants.

The Spring Court Mansion still has some intelligence.

The woman walked quickly towards Chen Ping'an and said softly: "Ping'an, why are you getting thinner and thinner?"

Chen Ping'an sighed in his heart, but still smiled: "I've been wandering around Shihao Country, often sleeping in the open air, but I'm used to it, and it's actually not bad. Where is Gu Can?"

The woman smiled and said: "After you left Qingxia Island, he liked to walk alone on Qingxia Island. Now he has gone wild somewhere. Dogs can't change their habit of eating shit. They have been doing this since they were young. Every time they go there,

I have to shout to him loudly to eat, but now I can't. No matter how loud I shout, I can't hear him even if I am far away from home. Auntie is not used to it at first."

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Then I'll wait for him here. After we finish talking about things, I will leave Shujian Lake soon."

The woman was full of disappointment, "Are you so anxious?"

Chen Pingan snorted.

The woman chatted with Chen Pingan here, mostly reminiscing about the bitterness and sweetness. In those days, the parents in Ni Ping Alley and Xinghua Alley were having troubles. Chen Pingan also talked about Ma Kuxuan's recent situation.

The woman was filled with emotion. She really didn't expect that the little fool who was bullied so badly back then would be so successful now. It's a pity that Granny Ma, the bad-mouthed one, didn't get to see her grandson's kindness and enjoy a happy life.

At this point, the woman seemed to be hurt by the scene and turned her head to wipe the corners of her eyes with a silk scarf.

About half an hour later, Gu Can slowly returned to Spring Court Mansion.

When he saw his mother and Chen Ping'an waiting at the door, Gu Can, who was as tall as a boy from the Northland, this Demon King of Shujian Lake who easily made people forget his true age, still did not speed up his pace.

When he reached the door, Gu Can said hello to the woman, then looked straight at Chen Ping'an and said softly: "You're back?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I have heard about the things on Qingxia Island, and I have something to tell you."

The woman had already realized what was going on and left.

Chen Ping'an led Gu Can towards the ruins of Hengbo Mansion and said slowly: "The more chaotic it is, the less impatient it is. Making mistakes while busy is the most undesirable."

Gu Can nodded.

Chen Pingan asked: "Yuan Yuan of Oriole Island has taken refuge in Dali, do you know?"

Gu Can still nodded, "I heard that there is no airtight wall in the world. After seeing you last time, Lu Caisang didn't come even once, but Han Jingling and Huang He made a special trip after Su Gaoshan's appearance and Liu Zhimao's accident.

When I went to Qingxia Island, Huang He wanted to come into your house and take a look, but I refused. His face didn't look very good at that time."

Chen Pingan glanced at Gu Can.

Gu Can smiled and said, "I know now that I'm not smart, but I'm not too stupid, right?"

Chen Ping'an hummed, "Don't be disappointed with people like Han Jingling and Huang He, that's stupid. At the same time, don't be disappointed with Lu Caisang, that's not smart enough. You are true friends. Since you are friends, you must put yourself in their shoes.

, consider the other person’s situation more. Lu Caisang also has his own teacher and responsibility. A true friend should be more considerate. The world is complicated. Don’t expect perfection. It’s best if you have it. If you don’t have it, just keep that feeling, maybe in the future.

That day, a best friend was waiting for me, and when the time came, it would be like a jar of fine wine, and it would not be too late to drink it again."

Gu Can remained silent, "Chen Ping'an, is it too late for me to listen to your reasoning?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's not too late."

Gu Can said: "But I am still the same Gu Can, what should I do?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Every little bit better is a little bit better, and every more truth is a little bit better."

The two of them stopped talking and walked to the ruins of the former site of Hengbo Mansion.

Chen Pingan asked: "Do you want to leave Shujian Lake with me and come back again, just like me this time?"

Gu Can asked, "What should my mother do?"

Chen Pingan did not give an answer.

He just gives choices.

Gu Can shook his head and said: "I know you do it for my own good, but I won't leave. I don't feel relieved if I leave. Even if I stay here, it won't be of any use, but I just leave like this. I can't live with it. I can't bear it anymore."

You, no matter how sorry you are, little loach, I can no longer be sorry to my mother. I still won’t regret it, Chen Ping’an, if you want to scold me, just scold me.”

Chen Pingan did not insist on his opinion, let alone scold Gu Can.

Gu Can was a little strange.

Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves, looked at Gu Can who looked confused, and said softly: "Has Chen Ping'an ever scolded the little slug in Mud Bottle Alley?"

Gu Can smiled.

Cried too.
Chapter completed!
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