Chapter 575 This Pan Rong is not Pan Rong

Duan Yu nodded. No wonder this Aunt Geng can recognize the words, but this Pan Rong can't recognize the words. It turns out that there are still these origins here.

However, since this Aunt Geng can recognize words, why doesn't she help Pan Rong with her name? Duan Yu thought that maybe she was sad because she lost her family, so she didn't dare to help him get up, right?

After a slight pause, Aunt Geng said again, "Because my concubine's father knew a little bit about life and said that the child would meet a nobleman. Therefore, my concubine has been afraid to name him until his nobleman comes to pick it.

Duan Yu never believed what the nobleman said, but after listening to Aunt Geng's words, he still smiled and said, "Pan Rong is a good boy."

Pan Rong stood there, only praising himself, but he smiled and didn't know what to say.

Duan Yu said to Pan Rong, "Well, I have something else to do. I can't stop here. You can take your mother to the 'Yuan' inn in the east of the city to find me, report your name, and someone will entertain you."

Pan Rong nodded, but his expression was always som that he didn't seem to know what to say.

Originally, he wanted to hit Duan Yu with a stick, but Duan Yu gave him such a big surprise, not only to do his work, but also asked him to take his mother with him?

Pan Rong knelt down gratefully. He sincerely kowtowed to Duan Yu three times and said, "From today on, the young master is Pan... Rong's master."

Pan Rong is not very familiar with his new name, so he is a little embarrassed. However, his eyes are full of gratitude, but they are real and sincere.

Many years later, Duan Yu still remembered this moment. It was a rainy spring afternoon. When the teenager Pan Rong raised his head to himself, his eyes were surprisingly clear, reflecting his shadow, very clear. Duan Yu knows that that kind of light is called trust and gratitude.

Duan Yu said goodbye to Pan Rong and Aunt Geng, turned around and walked the same way.

Duan Yuke, when he ran away, Duan Qingming chased after him. However, why has Duan Qingming's people stopped for so long?

In fact, as soon as Duan Yu ran away, Duan Qingming came to chase him.

However, Duan Qingming only moved, and suddenly came a gloomy voice in her ear: "Look at the girl's face, it seems to be a disaster. Today's time that came against time... Girl, you have a big trouble in front of you. If you don't solve it quickly, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster."

Duan Qingming only felt "Gdon" in her heart. She turned her face and saw a man as thin as a dead bamboo standing behind her, looking coldly at herself with gloomy eyes. At a glance, she seemed to see Duan Qingming in her eyes.

When the man saw Duan Qingming turn around, he suddenly looked ahead with a cold smile and said, "It's really strange that your family is all complete - it should not be damned, die too early, it should be damned, but reborn against time... There is another one who is obviously dead, but has been lived again by someone else's soul... ”

The man's words made Duan Qingming's scalp numb.

You know, every word of this man points to the point, and more importantly, what he said directly refers to Duan Yu, Duan Qingming himself, and Mrs. Ding Rou.

Because in the previous life, Duan Qingming once asked someone to help her mother secretly ask for eight characters. The man told Duan Qingming that his wife Ding Rou deserved not to die. As for anything else, there is nothing more to say.

Duan Qingming turned around, frowned and shouted, "You fortune teller, what are you talking about? How can we have these things in our family?"

When the man saw that Duan Qingming didn't admit it, he suddenly smiled and said, "Miss, don't deny it, but you know in your heart that what I said is true... Am I wrong? You..."

That's all. Duan Qingming suddenly shouted coldly, "Okay, don't say anything. I still have something else to do. I don't want to listen to your nonsense here."

The man smiled coldly again. He looked at Duan Qingming and shook his head: "Miss, you are really going to be in trouble. Do you really don't want to hear a word?"

Duan Qingming said coldly, "You and I are lonely and widowed, so please don't talk nonsense here. I don't have time to listen."

After saying that, Duan Qingming turned around and left.

When the man saw Duan Qingming leave, he did not stop him. He just sighed slightly and said quietly, "The dog bites Lv Dongbin. He doesn't know good people. I hope you won't regret it at that time."

Speaking of this, the woman raised her voice again and shouted at Duan Qingming: "This lady, in the Lower Half Immortal, lives in the City God Temple in the west of the city. If you have any help, you might as well go to find the old man... However, if it exceeds the first day of next month, the immortals will be difficult to save."

Duan Qingming ignored Zhang Banxian. She took a step and hurried forward.

Turning around a street corner, Zhang Banxian disappeared. Duan Qingming leaned against the wall in a weak manner, as if she had no strength.

Who is this Zhang Banxian? How can you see so many things?

Moreover, he said that he was about to be in trouble? So, what kind of disaster will it be?

Thinking of this, Duan Qingming couldn't help sighing slightly - a person reborn against time?

Aren't you reborn? Not only was he reborn, but also trampled on the people who once bullied him?

But what about Duan Yu?

Duan Qingming could not rely on a single dream to conclude that Duan Yu was really supported by others. Therefore, for a period of time, although she doubted, she was never sure. But now listening to Zhang Banxian's words, Duan Qingming suddenly remembered many differences of Duan Yu.

At this moment, a doubtful voice suddenly came to my ear: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you here?"

is the voice of Duan Yu.

Duan Qingming lowered her head blankly and looked up at Duan Yu, who looked up at herself, and suddenly felt a lot of sadness in her heart.

She is reborn, and Duan Yu is the souls of others falling on him. Neither of them belong to this world, but people who are reborn against time. So, who is this reputation, who is this green tea, and what does it matter?

The important thing is that this body is Duan Yu, and her body is still Duan Qingming's. So, who do they are and how much do they have to do with each other?

Thinking of this, Duan Yu couldn't help stretching out his hand and holding Duan Yu tightly.

Duan Yu was hugged by Duan Qingming. He was slightly surprised, but he didn't say anything. Just let Duan Qingming lean his head on his shoulder and feel the warmth for a moment.

After a long time, Duan Qingming let go of Duan Yu. She whispered, "Yuer, from now on, you and I will depend on each other."

Duan Yu smiled and said, "My sister has always been dependent on me for life."

Duan Qingming said to himself, the past is the past, the future is the future, time is fleeting and unpredictable, how can it be said?

Duan Qingming smiled, took out his handkerchief, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said, "by the way, where is the child you are chasing?"

Duan Yu said, "It's okay... Originally, I wanted to teach him a lesson. However, I didn't expect that he was not for himself but for a blind woman. So, I asked him to go to my store to help.

Duan Qingming smiled, but didn't say anything.

You know, how many people in the world don't cover their bodies and can't eat? How many more can this piece of praise help?

Duan Yu took Duan Qingming's hand and took a few more steps forward. He suddenly said excitedly, "Sister, do you know? I made a name for him today.

Duan Qingming seemed to be a little absent-minded and said, "Oh? Are you so awesome?"

Duan Yu patted his heart and said with a smile, "Of course, you don't look at it. Whose brother am I?"

Duan Qingming was amused. She lowered her head, pinched Duan Yu's nose and said, "So, what's your name for him?"

Duan Qingming knew that Duan Yu must have named the child just now. Because Duan Yu has not gone far during this period of time, so it is impossible to name others at all.