Chapter 83 How long have you not eaten Tanghulu?
Liu Jianan's move to snatch the bride immediately confused everyone present.
Qin Shulan felt like her lungs were about to explode: "Liu Jianan, are you crazy? Your cousin is getting married, why are you making a fuss?"
"You have seen the groom, right?" Liu Jianan grabbed Xiaoyue and refused to let go. "With that look, is he worthy of Xiaoyue?"
"Whether he is worthy or not is none of your business, silly boy!" Qin Shulan never expected Liu Jianan to be so stubborn.
She tried to pry open Liu Jianan's hand holding Qin Lingyue's: "Whether this marriage takes place or not, it's not up to you or her."
"It's the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. Her parents have agreed. Do you want her to regret the marriage?"
"That's the famous Jin family. Who can afford to offend them?"
So that's it.
Hearing this, Liu Jianan had roughly understood the situation. Qin Chao betrothed his daughter to that man just to become in-laws with the Jin family.
What is the origin of this Jin family?
Forget it, now is not the time to think about this.
Liu Jianan looked at the wooden Qin Lingyue, knowing that he couldn't rely on her, and simply carried her on his shoulders.
"I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he carried Qin Lingyue and ran out of the Qin family quickly.
Qin Lingyue woke up from a dream. She was not angry, but sighed softly: "Cousin, why do you have to sacrifice your reputation for me?"
"Xiaoyue, I can't just watch you marry someone I don't like, right?"
Although there was a mission factor.
He had been in contact with the little girl for a while in the previous level. Although the old woman said that Qin Lingyue now would not have any memory of the previous level.
But it was difficult for him not to connect the two together.
In his opinion, the girl in the wedding dress now was the Xiaoyue who would sweetly call him Brother An'an in the past.
There was no difference.
"I'll take you to find a place to avoid the limelight first." Liu Jianan said.
Time was tight, he didn't have time to ask too many details, and he couldn't take care of other things. He had to get through the hurdle in front of him first.
Liu Jianan found the stable of the horse breeder with ease.
The horse breeder was not at home, and he was probably invited to the Qin family's wedding banquet.
The wooden fence of the stable was locked tightly.
Liu Jianan took two steps back, ran up and kicked.
There was a "crack".
He actually kicked the wooden fence in half.
Qin Lingyue was surprised and said, "My cousin is so strong."
"It's just brute force, not worth mentioning." Although Liu Jianan's supernatural power was sealed, the improvement of his physical fitness still existed. Otherwise, he would not be able to carry Qin Lingyue for so long without even breathing heavily.
After selecting a horse with the best appearance, he sent Qin Lingyue to the horse's back and followed suit.
"Cousin, where are you going to take me?" Qin Lingyue asked.
Liu Jianan thought for a moment and said, "We have nowhere to go now. Why don't we go to Qingcheng to find your uncle Qin's classmate and see if she can take us in."
Qin Lingyue was stunned: "My uncle's classmate?"
"Lin Ting, isn't she Qin Yue's classmate?" Liu Jianan noticed the doubt in Qin Lingyue's tone and asked, "Could it be that your uncle..."
"He died ten years ago." Qin Lingyue said lightly.
Liu Jianan suddenly realized that if it weren't for him and Xiao Duan, Qin Yue would have a higher probability of being arrested.
He had personally experienced the conditions in prison, which was not a place for people to stay.
When he thought of a man of great learning who died in such a miserable way in a dark prison, he couldn't help but feel sorry.
Without Qin Yue's protection, Qin Lingyue's fate was imaginable.
"Do you have anyone else to turn to?" Liu Jianan asked.
Qin Lingyue seemed to have thought of something, and her breathing became a little rapid, but she soon shook her head: "No."
Liu Jianan didn't give up: "What about Ah Shu?"
"He," Qin Lingyue's tone was a little ethereal, "He is no longer the Ah Shu he used to be."
Liu Jianan was sensitive to the profound meaning in Xiaoyue's words, and he immediately smelled the smell of melon.
He could actually guess Ah Shu's situation.
As an illegitimate son of Qi Yuandao who is not valued, it would be better for him not to return to the Qi family. Once he returns, he will inevitably be criticized by Qi Yuandao's wife and other children.
In order to gain a foothold in the Qi family, he must either endure humiliation and accumulate strength.
Or he can go along with the crowd and stand on the side to seek shelter.
Based on Liu Jianan's understanding of Ah Shu, Ah Shu is likely to choose both.
First, pretend to stand on the side, gain the trust of the Qi family, and have a certain right to speak.
After accumulating enough strength, he can take the Qi family into his pocket.
"Xiaoyue, I don't care what happened between you and Ah Shu." Liu Jianan thought, he would always have time to slowly find out the inside story, and the most urgent thing was to find a place to stay and avoid this marriage.
He questioned: "I only ask you one question, if we go to him, can we get his protection?"
Qin Lingyue was silent for a long time: "Of course he will, but..."
Liu Jianan interrupted her: "Then go, nothing is more important than a happy life."
Following Qin Lingyue's guidance, Liu Jianan rode his horse and galloped all the way from Gengli Village to Qingcheng Qi Mansion.
In front of the gate with nails on their heads, two guards were carrying machine guns on their backs, with upright postures.
"Who is coming?" The guard asked in a sharp voice.
Liu Jianan looked at Qin Lingyue, indicating that she should find a way to bring A Shu to see them.
Qin Lingyue hesitated a little, and it was obvious that she didn't really want to meet A Shu.
It seems that the emotional entanglement between these two people is far from being explained in a few words.
"My two brothers, my cousin and I are old friends of the young master of the Qi family. Please help inform him." Liu Jianan said.
Qin Lingyue took out a silver dollar from his waist: "Please help me, my two brothers."
"No problem." The guard pocketed the silver dollar, "Wait a moment, both of you."
Liu Jianan: "..."
As expected, all people are evil, even the little guards at the gate look dead as if they don't work without money.
"My cousin hasn't been to the city for a long time," she finally smiled, "No wonder you didn't know that the people in Qingcheng are not as simple and kind as the villagers in the countryside."
Was he being laughed at?
Liu Jianan was not angry. A vendor happened to pass by holding a candied haws. He smiled and stretched out his hand to Qin Lingyue: "Xiaoyue, how about treating your cousin to a candied haw?"
Qin Lingyue was stunned, and then showed a helpless smile: "How old is your cousin, and he still eats candied haws?"
"Why, can't you eat candied haws when you are older?"
Liu Jianan took the change from the girl and said, "I promised a little girl that I would fulfill her wish and treat her to lots of candied haws."
"Did you do it?" Qin Lingyue asked.
Liu Jianan looked at Qin Lingyue. The little girl who was less than half a person's height in his memory seemed to be close at hand, smiling sweetly at him.
"Maybe." Liu Jianan used the money to buy two strings of candied haws and gave them to Qin Lingyue, "Your cousin is treating you. When your cousin makes money, he will return the money to you."
Qin Lingyue took the candied haws without knowing why, "Don't you want to eat it?"
"It's too sour, I'm afraid of toothache."
"Isn't candied haws sweet? Cousin, you should try it too." Qin Lingyue gave Liu Jianan a string of candied haws.
Crushing the sugar coating and breaking the hawthorn, the sweet and sour juice danced on the tip of the tongue.
"Xiaoyue, how long have you not eaten candied haws?" Liu Jianan suddenly asked her.
How long has it been?
She couldn't remember clearly. It seemed that she had never tasted candied haws since her uncle passed away.
"I often eat it at home, why did my cousin suddenly ask this?" Qin Lingyue smiled slightly, trying to hide the panic in her eyes.
Liu Zhenan understood.
That little girl who loves sugar like her life.
In the end, she failed to fulfill her wish.