Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 684: A thought arises, the world moves
"Sister Yue Niang!"

This was a title that Song Ci had not heard for many years.

The only people who would call her "Yueniang" were the old neighbors in Suyang City, and there were only a handful of people who called her sister.

Song Ciwan immediately recognized who this little woman with half her face covered was. She looked at her with a smile and called out, "Achan!"

Ah Chan, Yu Chan.

Yu Chan is the youngest daughter of Aunt Jinhua. When Song Ciwan left Suyang City, he traveled with Aunt Jinhua's family. They were originally scheduled to go to Pinglan City with the Sitong Escort Agency, but in the end, only Song Ciwan actually went to Pinglan City.

Aunt Jinhua eventually stayed in Huailing City with her son and daughter. This was the most realistic and stable option for the Yu family at that time.

Although the few of them did not travel together again, before they left, Aunt Jinhua deliberately used Captain Yu's connections to help Song Ciwan get in touch with a bodyguard in the Sitong Escort Agency.

This was the best farewell Aunt Jinhua could do for Song Ciwan at that time.

She didn't know that Song Ci Wan had actually embarked on the path of cultivation at that time, but Song Ci Wan still appreciated her kindness and remembered her.

This time, when he revisited the old place, Song Ciwan actually wanted to come and see Aunt Jinhua and her family.

Perhaps it was guidance from some unknown source that Song Ciwan intended to do so, so that even though he had not had time to take any action to look for her deliberately, he inadvertently met Yu Chan.

This is when a thought arises and the world begins to stir.

Song Ciwan practiced the Great Evolution Art, and was blessed with other magical skills such as Heaven's Will is as Strong as a Knife and Heaven's Law in Her Mouth. Sometimes, her every move would naturally carry the rhythm of Taoism without her having to be deliberate, and she could even pluck the strings of fate in the dark!

Otherwise, how can we say that the higher the realm, the more we should not act lightly in the worldly world?

This is why some people want to retreat from the world and practice spiritual cultivation.

However, although Song Ciwan practiced the Zuwang Heart Sutra, he never avoided the world.

She can endure loneliness and enter the secular world. She has her own scale in her heart on how to strike a balance between entering and leaving the world.

Nothing can stop her, this is her way, this is her philosophy!
Yu Chan blurted out "Sister Yue Niang", but an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.

She embraced the child beside her, feeling happy at first, then surprised, then suspicious, and then a little cautious and confused. When she heard Song Ciwan calling her "Achan", her eyes widened and fixed on Song Ciwan, asking back: "Are you really Sister Yue Niang? Are you really?"

Song Ciwan smiled slightly and said, "You've called me so many times, why do you still doubt that I'm not you?"

Yu Chan let out a long breath, and a strong sense of joy finally surged up, dispelling all distracting thoughts.

“Sister Yue Niang!” Yu Chan called out in a crisp voice, tears suddenly welling up in her eyes. She pulled the little boy beside her and rushed to Song Ciwan, shouting with great joy, “Sister Yue Niang, it’s really you!”

As she spoke, her eyes fixed on Song Ciwan's face again, and she said infatuatedly, "Sister Yue Niang, you still look the same as before, you haven't changed at all."

[Human desires, the joy, nostalgia, and emotion of ordinary people can be exchanged for five catties and six ounces.]

[Human desires, the joy, confusion, and sadness of ordinary people, three pounds and eight ounces, can be traded. ]

Two groups of people rushed over one after another. Song Ciwan understood Yu Chan's joy, but didn't know where her sadness came from.

Two people who had not seen each other for more than ten years stood by the alley, looking at each other for a moment. Although they were happy to meet old friends again, it seemed as if they were separated by thousands of unreachable times.

It's like a strange old friend smiling at you from the other side of time. Yu Chan felt homesick, and she shrank to about three steps away from Song Ciwan, and said to Song Ciwan shyly: "Sister Yue Niang, it's so good to see you again!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly out of habit, covering the left half of his face with his long hair.

There is a black birthmark on the left half of her face.

This birthmark has always been with Chan, making her character much quieter and more timid than that of ordinary girls.

Song Ciwan knew what was on her mind, so he spoke in a gentle voice, just chatting casually: "I came to Huailing City specifically to see you and Aunt Jinhua."

As she spoke, she looked at the child in Yu Chan's arms and asked, "Is this your child? How old is he this year? Where is Aunt Jinhua? Is she nice?"

Yu Chan's body stiffened slightly, and he said, "This is my child, his name is Ping An. Ping An, call him Auntie Song."

Ping An was about five or six years old, with two small tufts of hair on his head. His forehead was bald, shaved into a cute semicircle.

The child has big eyes and a clever look, but his skin is slightly dark, appearing a bit rough and tough.

Ping An was not only smart and tough, but also very quick-witted. He started to speak a lot, "Hello, Auntie Song. My name is Ping An. I am my mother's child. I also have an uncle named Yu Lin. My uncle is very powerful. He is a warrior! Do you know what a warrior is?"

Without waiting for Song Ciwan to answer, he clenched his fists, made the starting posture of the Mountain-Breaking Fist, and then punched at the air in front of him like a small cannonball.

Although the small fist did not have much power, it looked quite impressive, with a lot of momentum like a calf descending a mountain.

Seeing Ping An like this, Yu Chan felt embarrassed and quickly scolded him: "Ping An! What are you doing?"

Ping'an, a clever little boy, suddenly slipped like a loach and ran to the big white goose.

He had obviously been curious about this goose for a long time.

When he came close to the big white goose, he first quickly stretched out his little hand and secretly touched the goose's back, then looked up at Song Ciwan and said expectantly: "Aunt Song, my mother calls you Sister Yue Niang, but is your name actually Song Ciwan?"

Calling Song Ciwan by his name was extremely impolite in Yu Chan's opinion.

Yu Chan was really angry. She shouted angrily: "Ping An, come back!"

But Ping'an happened to be next to the big white goose, and when Yu Chan shouted, he hid behind the big white goose.

The big white goose did not chase him away. Instead, it turned its plump body and hid Ping An behind itself.

"Ang ang ang!" The big white goose even tried to stop the fight.

Don't you know that this is not trying to stop the fight? This is clearly adding fuel to the fire!

For a moment, the child hid, the woman chased away, and the white goose tried to stop the fight with "ang ang ang", but it caused goose feathers to fly everywhere and the scene became more chaotic.

Until Song Ciwan laughed softly and answered Ping An: "My name is indeed Song Ciwan. How did Xiao Ping An know my name?"

Ping An said, "Before, I only knew that I had an Auntie Song, a sister that my mother particularly liked, respected, and missed. Later, a new Tianjiao named Song Zhao was added to the Wanling Tianjiao List. Then I realized that the Auntie Song that my mother mentioned had the same name as Song Tianjiao, also called Song Ciwan!"

The clever boy spoke very quickly. At this point, Yu Chan finally stopped chasing him. She just looked at Song Ciwan with a blushing face and said, "Sister Yue Niang, I, I..."