"Where are you going?" Bai Zhi asked.
Meng Nan shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't figured it out yet, the sky is big, there will always be a place for me Meng Nan, Bai Zhi, if you say goodbye today, maybe it's goodbye."
She nodded and shook her head again: "Perhaps, but I think we will see you again." After speaking, she smiled sweetly and said: "The past is gone, stop reminiscing and start over."
He smiled bitterly and nodded slowly: "Well, start over!"
She pointed to the carriage behind her: "I gave it to you. You can go wherever you want, and you can write to me when you get there, just like it did in the past."
Just like back then.
If time can go back, he will definitely not leave Qingyuan, definitely not.
He did not refuse, just like when he gave her the carriage, she did not refuse.
Before they, they didn't need that kind of useless politeness.
"Thank you!"
The two were relatively speechless, and seemed to have a thousand words, but they didn't know where to start.
Since I don't know where to start, let's not talk about it.
Meng Nan sighed, said cherished words, and resolutely turned back into the carriage.
Jin Xiaoan followed him, and Bai Zhi whispered towards Jin Xiaoan: "Take care of him. If you need my help, you can come to me, anytime."
Jin Xiaoan's eyes were slightly astringent, and she nodded heavily.
Time is gone, but they seem to be living in a different direction.
That year, when he and the son left Qingyuan Town, the son also said these things to her.
But now, it was she who said this to the son.
He knew that the son and her would never be possible.
The difference this time may really be a farewell.
Jin Xiaoan nodded heavily, did not speak, and climbed directly into the car.
The sound of beating horses sounded, and the flying dust on the wheels blurred Bai Zhi's vision.
"Look at him, son." Jin Xiaoan found something in the dark under the seat, a pack of silver and a few thousand taels worth of silver notes, as well as a large pack of food, which they like to eat, so you don't need to taste it. One smells the scent and knows that it is made of Angelica dahurica.
Looking at these things, Meng Nan pretended to be strong, and was instantly torn apart, tears were constantly dripping in his bloodshot eyes.
He cried like a child, and the sadness and regret in his heart made him no longer able to pretend to be nonchalant.
All those who did bad things were punished, but he didn't, he was the only one who survived.
Is it Chu Yan's mercy? Or his cruelty
Meng Nan cried, and Jin Xiaoan also cried.
The driver who was driving outside felt puzzled, afraid of what might happen, so he stopped the car and asked, "My son, what's the matter?"
Jin Xiaoan wiped away her tears and said in a choked voice, "It's okay, you can drive your car and leave us alone."
The coachman uttered, and then asked, "Then where are we going?"
Jin Xiaoan took his eyes to see Meng Nan.
Meng Nan stopped tears, took a deep breath, and said, "Go to the northwest, Qingyuan Town, Huangtuo Village."
He wanted to find himself, the one who could face the sun before, so he had to go back to the place where he used to be.
Jin Xiaoan's eyebrows brightened and she smiled: "This is a good idea. Bai Zhi still has a house there. That house is really good. Let's go to Huangtuo Village and live there, right?"
Meng Nan nodded: "Well, just live there." She lives in the place where she once existed.
Maybe one day in the future, she will return there. By then, he hopes that he is already a brand-new Meng Nan who can stand in the bright sunshine to greet her.