Comprehensive wear Meng Po comes a bowl of soup

Chapter 172 The Ninth World Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng

Chapter 172
In the year she was born, life at home was not very satisfactory. She remembered that when her father came back that day, he sighed and said: "The brothers at the dock were forced to go on strike again. A day's work is worth a day's wages! Now There is another bite to eat at home, hey."

Grandma said: "Just now your wife and I discussed sending Quanzi to the old Liu's house in the village to learn some crafts."

"Where is the money at home? Why don't you come and find a job with me in two years."

"Quanzi has not been as strong as you since he was a child. Even if it takes two years, he will be the same. Now he can learn some crafts, and he will still be able to earn a living in the future. I have inquired with the old Liu's family. You don’t need anything else, just beat two catties of meat and prepare some red dates, lotus seeds and celery.”

"It's that simple? I heard that they have a lot of rules."

"Hey, it's just that I won't see the child in the future. You can't come back until he is a teacher. But if you go there, the master will take care of food and shelter, and your burden will be lighter."

Quanzi is her elder brother, 11 years old, and looks very thin. She has only seen him twice, but after that conversation, he has never seen him again.Her name is Nizi, and she has been able to understand what people around her have said since she was born, but she rarely wakes up, and when she wakes up occasionally, she often hears her grandmother say that she is really cute, and she has never seen such a child who does not cry or make trouble .

Until she was three years old, grandma never told him that he was well-behaved, and her mother and father always looked at her and said he was guilty.Grandma said her soul was lost.

She drank a lot of talisman water, was drenched in chicken blood, and was beaten severely by the sorceress of the dance god with a stick.Occasionally when she was sober, she wanted to tell her family that it was useless to do so.But she didn't know what was useful, and she couldn't even speak.

Then the family gave up.My father still went out to work every day, and my mother and grandma took up some washing and washing jobs at home.When she was awake, she would tidy herself up and sit on the threshold to bask in the sun, but often she would be confused again after a while.The children in the village always called her a fool and would throw stones at her, but she didn't cry, but just sat there in a daze, letting the blood stay.Later, she was beaten a lot, and when she was sober, she knew that she would be beaten when she went out, so she stopped going out to bask in the sun.

When I was five years old, my brother named Quanzi came back.When the family is happy, it will increase.Brother Quanzi said that she was sick and needed medicine.So he called the doctor to see her.Although she is stupid and stupid, she is still obedient and takes medicine when asked to take it.But the disease never got better.

Two years later, grandma fell ill, and her medicine was stopped.Because I want to save some money to see a doctor and take medicine for grandma.Later, when grandma passed away, she still didn't continue to take the medicine, because Quanzi's brother borrowed money from fellow villagers to marry a daughter-in-law, and the family needed to save money to pay off foreign debts.Later, my father was hit on the head in a crowd fight at the pier, and my mother went to argue with him.The two never came back.

When she was nine years old, she went out for the first time since she was born in this world. It was winter, and Quanzi's brother said that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, so he asked his sister-in-law to take her to tear two feet of cloth to make a new dress.The sister-in-law led her out.The sister-in-law bought her a shortbread and told her to stand there and wait.But the sister-in-law never came back.

She waited on the road for a long time until nightfall, when a woman who smelled of makeup passed her and took her back to the brothel.She was small and silly, with a yellow and thin face. After the woman brought her back, she said to the people: "Give me food, raise her first, she has a good foundation, and when she grows up, she will be able to receive customers, and there will be someone who will take care of her."

When she was ten years old, she spent more and more waking hours, until one day she found that she could speak, and she would no longer be confused for no reason.But she still didn't dare to speak. She was kept in the backyard unattended because of her stupidity.If people knew that she was not stupid anymore, she was afraid that she would be locked up.

Girls who just arrived in the brothel were often beaten for disobedience. For example, a girl who was sold in by her adoptive father a few days ago was not a few years older than her.After being beaten for three days, he still hasn't relented.She had been in a brothel for a year, and she had seen many girls locked up, but this girl was still disobedient after being beaten for three days.She had some sympathy for her, but also some admiration for her, so she secretly said under her window: "Oiran doesn't need to receive guests."

According to the rules in the brothel, a girl with both talent and beauty is called an oiran, and she can be a noble lady, and they are often up for sale. In the first few years, they really don't need to pick up customers.Now the oiran in the building is the cash cow held in the palm of the bustard, and she only chats and drinks with the guests every day, and the other girls in the building are very envious of her.Nizi has only been here for a year, and she was confused most of the time, thinking that the oiran will never need to receive guests.He used this to persuade the girl.

The girl was released the next day and began to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She is very smart, and it is said that she can learn everything quickly. After more than half a year of recuperation, her face has grown flesh, and her whole body has become white and tender.Everyone said that she would become a new cash cow in the hands of the old bustard, and she gave herself a new name, Jinse.Occasionally, Jinse would play and sing on stage, which attracted a lot of support from the bosses. The madam said that she would send someone to take care of her, so she smiled and nodded.

The little girl who takes care of the girl usually sleeps in the girl's room so that she can be on call at any time. In fact, she also means to keep an eye on her.At night, Nizi rolled up her bedding and went to Miss Jinse's room to make a bed on the floor.

But Jinse took her hand and sat on the edge of the bed, looked into her eyes and said, "I know you're not stupid, you were the one who talked to me under the window sill that day, right?"

Nizi didn't speak, but still stared straight at the other party with a blank expression on her face. She has maintained this state for ten years, and even if she is sober now, she is still able to do it with ease.But Jinse said: "You don't have to lie to me, and I won't tell others. In the past six months, I have talked to everyone in the building, but none of them have that voice, only you, and I have never heard your voice."

After finishing speaking, she got up and took the quilt that Nizi put on the ground to her own bed, and said: "You don't need to sleep on the floor, sleep with me at night." After finishing the quilt, a fool will not refuse, Nizi is obedient Get into your bed.I heard Jinse say: "What's your name? They call you a fool, but I don't want to call you that. Can you tell me your name?"

Nizi continued to remain silent, closing her eyes and sleeping.

Jinse said again, "Shall I sing you a song?"

Nizi was already drowsy, ten years of drowsiness made it easy for her to fall asleep.But Jinse's voice is really nice, soft, with a touch of coquettishness, and she sings slowly:
"Jinse has fifty strings for no reason,

I have always been thinking about the Chinese New Year.

Zhuang Shengxiao is a fan of butterflies

……

The warm jade in Lantian smokes...reminiscing"

Jin Se said, "May I call you Xiaomeng? Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies... It would be great if it was all a dream."

Nizi replied in her heart: "Okay, let's call it Xiaomeng."

(End of this chapter)

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