1649: Collect Nansheng and kill An Xuan (59)
"It's understandable that you'd think so. ”
Lu Zheng did not criticize Kang Xintong, this is just a child who enjoyed the love of his parents when he was a child, but lost his loved ones overnight and could not understand his mother's pain. Children's thinking is different from that of adults, adults can steal their lives in order to live, but the world of children is black and white, and there has never been the concept of "gray". Lu Zheng is also a father, so he is naturally more tolerant and patient with his children.
The girl clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and said, "What do you mean, sir, do you believe her rhetoric?"
She thought the mother was ridiculous.
When her father was still there, she lived a golden and noble life, and outsiders often envied this beautiful couple.
The result?
Less than a day after her father's death, she climbed onto another man's couch and snuggled into his arms, like a parasitic plant that could only cling to a man and could not survive without him. treats her own daughter with her ex-husband, she ignores her, and even abuses the girl in every way in order to please her current husband, she can't eat enough and don't warm up, and she has to be forced to go to the stream to wash the bucket in the cold winter......
Freezing three feet is not a day's cold.
In the same way, the girl's hatred for this mother is not something that can be accumulated in one or two days or two things.
Lu Zheng didn't answer the rhetorical question, and asked, "Do you know what you want in your life in the troubled times?"
"It's alive. The girl was puzzled, and Lu Zheng said to herself, "It's not difficult for ordinary women to live. If you are willing to let go of your dignity, don't mind being humiliated as a dog, and don't mind living a messy life, even if you fall into the hands of a foreign race, you also have the possibility of surviving. But it is easy to live, but it is difficult to live with dignity. In every sense of the word, your mother was a wise woman. ”
Kang Xintong still stubbornly insisted on his opinion.
Lu Zheng also lost the interest of going back to keep the New Year, so he paused and walked another way.
He knew that the girl was drilled into the horns, and a simple chicken soup for the soul couldn't wake her up at all, and the best way was to slap her face with facts.
"Actually, your mother is your stepfather's concubine, not his main room. On the way to the destination, Lu Zheng first gave the rebellious girl a preventive injection to ensure that the effect could be achieved, "Your stepfather was born in a reckless manner, he was originally a rebel of the Dongqing Red Lotus Sect, and he married a wife in the countryside of Dongqing. It's just that such a country woman is like a mustard, the color is not bright, and she was abandoned in her hometown early. ”
It is very common for a man in troubled times to leave his bad wife in his hometown and find a new love outside.
Lu Zheng just wanted to tell the girl that a woman's face was indeed a weapon, but it could not be used as the most powerful reliance.
Men covet color, but prefer freshness.
"Your stepfather has bad intentions for you, do you know?"
"The slave family knows. Kang Xintong said stubbornly, "Even if you are taken advantage of by that old man, how miserable can the end be?" For the slave family, if by virtue of this face, being the man's concubine can make the slave family live better, who is not committed?"
Lu Zheng's footsteps paused, turned to look down at her, and showed a sneering smile.
"Then I will let you see and see, and the fate is ten thousand times worse than that of you as a cow and a horse. ”
With that, Lu Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Kang Xintong and walked a few steps quickly.
He had long legs, but Kang Xintong was small, and he almost didn't keep up and stumbled and fell.
Her eyes fell on the other party's hand that was pinching her wrist, and Lu Zheng did not directly touch her hand, but through the wide sleeves.
Lu Zheng took her to the dark alley where the secret prostitutes gathered.
He had never been to such a place, but he had heard of it, and he had seen it from afar before, and it was a terrible situation.
Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, and it stands to reason that every family has begun to celebrate the New Year, and the dark alleys are still lively.
There were many low, dark doors in the alley, and outside the doors leaned against women in dirty clothes, ranging in age from seven or eight to fifty or sixty.
Most of these women were embarrassed, their cheeks were purple from the cold wind, and some of the women were covered with low-quality fat powder, and in addition to the smell of sweat and low-quality fat powder, there were some indescribable smells in the air. When Kang Xintong passed by a woman's low door, the stench on the tip of his nose was even stronger, like a corpse that had not been collected for seven or eight days in the hot summer, even if it was covered with thick fat powder, it could not hide the rancid smell. The woman's feet were covered with straw sandals, but the exposed ankles were covered with fine, dense white pus.
Some pustules have broken their skin, and some have been scratched red by the woman, making Kang Xintong's little face pale.
Lu Zheng said, "Leaning against the low door are secret prostitutes, these are not bad, serving guests can also have a shelter from the wind and rain, and some are directly rolling a broken mat to entertain guests in a place with few people." Some of them are from good families, but more because of the persecution of the Southern Barbarians, they have been displaced and have fallen to this point step by step. Some were also the concubines of wealthy families, who were rejected because of their old appearance, and sold them to the tooth shop, which in turn resold them to the Qinglou, and the Qinglou received customers for two years, from an ordinary flower girl who received a guest a day to a secret prostitute who waited for the peddler's pawn, and the number of customers received in one day was uncertain...... Don't say that the silver and copper coins are even the rice bran that has been spoiled overnight, and they can be committed. ”
In addition to these women, there are naturally men who patronize them.
Kang Xintong glanced at them and found that their eyes were swirling on him, and his hairs stood on end in disgust.
She grabbed Lu Zheng's sleeve and caught up with it in small steps, so that she could have some sense of security.
Lu Zheng was wearing brocade clothes, and at a glance, he knew that he was not going to visit this kind of indiscriminate person, even if he lingered in the flowers, he would go to the high-end and exquisite flower building, and look for the young and beautiful Chunqier red card. The little guy next to him is not well-dressed, but he has a red face and white teeth, and is extremely handsome. Such a combination doesn't look like someone who will come to hang out with prostitution. For a while, it attracted a lot of attention.
However, these angry men don't dare to have ideas, even if they do, then they have to see if the saber on Lu Zheng's waist agrees.
Lu Zheng took Kang Xintong through the dark alley, and Kang Xintong came in with a puzzled face, and his little face was pale.
"Have you seen it all?" Lu Zheng looked at Kang Xintong's head and said flatly, "What else do you want to say now?"
Kang Xintong suddenly felt a wave of nausea welling up in his throat, grabbed Lu Zheng's sleeve and turned his head to vomit sour water, his mind full of what he had just seen and heard. The houses in the dark alley are very dilapidated, and the movement in the door is not at all blocked by a door or a window.
She couldn't see what was going on inside because of the light, but she shuddered just to hear it.
The woman's almost heart-rending wails of pain and begging for mercy, the man's violent and heavy breathing and obscene words......
Some of the rooms are even more terrifying.
There was only one woman in the room, but more than one man.
Such a straightforward scene has a great impact on Kang Xintong, which can be imagined.