"We'll discuss this when we get back." Si Cizhan looked at Jiang Yan. "It's a good thing you're quick, but it's still dangerous for you to go out. Try to find Lu Qinghuan first. Or wait for her to come find you."

"It's impossible for human traffickers to write these three words on your face. You'll be easily deceived."

Si Ci Zhan said that and then he felt that she didn't care much about strangers and probably wouldn't be easily deceived.

She made him feel conflicted, and he subconsciously worried about her safety.

At the same time, he could clearly know that Jiang Yan was not a three-year-old child and it would not be easy for her to get into trouble.

Those who have the ability to escape from the hands of human traffickers are not someone that ordinary people can bully.

Besides, how calm was she at that time?

Whenever he thought about it later, he couldn't help but marvel at the scene at that time.

The three of them had obviously been lying in ambush long ago, and Jiang Yan was obviously the leader.

How could Jiang Yan not be powerful enough?

This was probably the first time that Si Ci Zhan experienced what it felt like to worry about nothing.

Even with this awareness, I still didn't feel that what I said was nonsense. They were all very necessary.

It's useless to worry about it. It's much better to worry a little more than to regret it after something happens to her.

"That's right. You should listen to what your brother and you... uh... Brother Si say. Not to mention you, I get cheated of my money sometimes. Yanyan, don't let your guard down." Jiang Xiaowen nodded.

Jiang Xiaowen sounded a little strange. What happened? Did he really find another brother for his sister?

He felt that putting Si Cizhan on the same level as himself was being too lenient with him.

This is not an introduction of brothers, it's just like casually recognizing someone as brother and calling him that.

But thinking about how Si Ci Zhan also helped with Jiang Yan's affairs this summer, he seemed to be doing a good job as a brother.

He guessed that Si Ci Zhan, as the youngest son of the Si family, was addicted to being an older brother here.

The two were about to leave, and Si Cizhan took out the money he had prepared long ago from his pocket.

Without waiting for him to give it to Jiang Yan, Jiang Xiaowen directly put the money he had prepared into Jiang Yan's hand.

He was ready for this as well.

"Keep it for yourself so you can get married in the future." Jiang Xiaowen clicked his tongue proudly and raised his eyebrows teasingly.

Si Cizhan also handed the money to Jiang Yan, feeling bored when he inexplicably mentioned the idea of ​​getting married. Did he work hard for half his life, accumulate medals of honor and save money, just to marry a wife?

There was a hint of displeasure on his stern face, and he said nonchalantly:

“There is no lack of this.”

"Take it."

Jiang Yan accepted all the money given by both of them.

Si Ci Zhan wasn't too surprised. After all, that's just how she was. She couldn't tell whether someone was being polite to you or really wanted to give it to you.

No matter what it is, as long as you dare to give it to Jiang Yan, she will definitely accept it if she wants it.

Jiang Xiaowen wanted Jiang Yan to return the money to Si Cizhan, but Si Cizhan would give Jiang Yan ten yuan every time he saw her.

This little bit adds up to a lot, and it's really not a small amount of money.

If we meet more often in a year, shouldn't we get a few hundred yuan from Si Cizhan?

It’s a pity that seeing Jiang Yan taking it as a matter of course, Si Ci Zhan was also watching from the side with a cold look in his eyes.

Jiang Xiaowen simply ignored it this time and took Jiang Yan to explain all the trivial matters in life.

Si Cizhan walked to the window and looked at the sunset.

Time flies so fast.

It seemed like he had just left the army not long ago and went to the hospital to pick up Jiang Yan.

"The clothes are all in the closet, and everything you need for washing is in the bathroom. Be careful at night. The floor is tiled, and you can't walk barefoot after taking a shower. It's easy to fall—"

Jiang Xiaowen, a brother, cares about his mother like a mother.

He took Jiang Yan around the room and told her everything he wanted to say and remind her of.

Then I felt a little more at ease.

To Si Ci Zhan:

"gone."

The two walked towards the door. Si Cizhan suddenly had an idea and glanced down at Jiang Yan as he passed by her:

"Won't you send us off?"

Jiang Xiaowen straightened his uniform and adjusted his military cap at the door, saying:

"What are you sending me? You're making my sister run around."

"She's going downstairs to have dinner at the restaurant now." Si Cizhan pointed this out.

Jiang Xiaowen thought so too and waved to Jiang Yan: "Come here, Yanyan, we'll take you to the store downstairs."

Jiang Yan looked at the sky and it was indeed time for dinner, so she followed Jiang Xiaowen.

Si Cizhan waited for her to come forward, followed her, and reached out to close the door.

After sending Jiang Yan to a nearby noodle shop, Jiang Xiaowen told Jiang Yan to take the key and then they left.

Before leaving, Si Cizhan paid for Jiang Yan's noodles and asked the boss to add an egg for her.

There are not many people coming to the store to eat noodles now. Most of them are workers who live nearby and come home from work or cannot get up in the morning to cook. They also have no shortage of money and come to the store to have a meal.

A bowl of noodles, add an egg, some臊子, and some other small ingredients, usually fried peas and peanuts, or sour and crispy pickles, and finally put a few slices of green vegetables. Paired with the noodles in the bowl and the oil in the noodle soup, it is full of color, aroma and taste.

Seeing it will whet your appetite. Even people who don’t like noodles will be tempted to try it to satisfy their craving.

This bowl of noodles is not cheap, but not expensive either. The price is fair and the portion is generous.

The prices in the store are divided into one liang, two liang, and three liang. The boss's hand is the scale, and there is always more, never less.

In addition to making money, doing business also requires conscience.

Otherwise, this store won't be able to continue operating in this place.

The boss was a woman who looked to be in her forties. She had her sleeves rolled up, wore a blue apron, and had her hair braided and tied up at the back of her head.

While cooking noodles behind the steaming boiler, when he has some free time, he turns around to look at the girl sitting there, or makes some dumplings.

When the noodles were cooked, they were brought to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was waiting for food, and when she saw Noodles, she thanked him lightly.

The boss liked her very much when he saw her little face. No one doesn't like a pretty person.

It is said that people are biased.

She remembered something she had heard from somewhere, that the human heart has one atrium, one large and one small.

There were no other customers in the store, so she turned around and took out her tape recorder. She also grabbed a handful of uneaten fried peanuts for Jiang Yan and put them on the table.

"Try these peanuts. They're homemade. I just eat a couple of bites when I have nothing to do. They taste pretty good."

"Did you just move here?"

As she spoke, she sat down across the table and began fiddling with her tape recorder.

I put the tape in, but the recorder didn't respond.

This tape recorder has been used for two years. Nowadays, everyone likes to buy new radios. Her tape recorder can be used as a radio even without playing tapes, but the sound quality is not that good.

The boss has an elderly person in his family who needs to take medicine all the time and has to go to the hospital from time to time.

So she saves on everything and is reluctant to change. Her husband earns money, but he can't spend it all lavishly.

Besides, she just wanted to listen to a little tune.

If you want to listen to something else, you can listen to some radio stations, or find a couple of old tapes that others have used, or share them with others.

At the beginning of this year, the tape recorder was still working, but gradually it started to have some minor problems, and she took it to be repaired once or twice.

Now I don’t want to repair it anymore, and I’m thinking about whether I should get a new one.

The boss was busy checking what was going on with his tape recorder, so he didn't notice that Jiang Yan ignored the peanuts she put on the table, nor did he respond to her. He just picked up his chopsticks and ate noodles quietly.

She changed the tape again, but there was still no sound. She guessed that there was really a problem again, so she put it aside.

She peeled the peanuts and started eating, but felt something was missing. She looked at the girl eating noodles and remembered that she had not spoken to her.

Thinking about how the two soldiers brought her in just now, took the order and paid, it was the two soldiers who spoke, and the girl didn't say a word.

Could it be that he is a mute?

The boss tried to test it out:

"Those two soldiers just now, are they your brothers?"

Sure enough, the girl still didn't speak, it seemed that she was really mute.

The boss looked at the girl for a while and felt sorry and pitiful. If such a beautiful girl could talk, she would charm so many men and would be so likable.

Being a mute always makes people feel that something is missing, that he is incomplete and not complete.

People with disabilities are always subconsciously looked down upon and easily bullied.

Coupled with this pretty face, I'm afraid she's more likely to be bullied.

Another girl doll.

She has lived for more than forty years and has experienced many ups and downs. She opened a small business nearby and knows how difficult life is for women.

There was a woman in her hometown village who was born stupid. From the moment she was born, her life was basically ruined.

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