016 Broken Temple
016 Broken Temple
When Cui Xianniang and Ruhua came to the firewood room, Lu Mansheng was asleep.
Cui Xianniang's face suddenly became unpleasant, she asked her to leave, she was disobedient, and even slept so sweetly.
Ruhua secretly noticed Cui Xianniang's face, and looked at Mansheng who was sleeping well, and didn't dare to slack off, so she hurriedly walked over to wake up Lu Mansheng.
"Manshengβ"
ββ¦β¦ Not. β
"Mansheng, get up quickly, mom is here, I have something to tell you." Ruhua helped Lu Mansheng up from the straw mat, and did not stand back, staying on Lu Mansheng's side.
Lu Mansheng felt picturesque, this wordless support, presumably what Cui Xianniang wanted to say to her was not a simple matter.
"What are you still doing in a daze, don't come out soon, carefully groom and dress up. Although your face will scare people, who can see it with a veil? β
Lu Mansheng frowned, "What do you mean?" β
Seeing that Cui Xianniang was about to have another seizure, she hurriedly said: "There is an uncle who was surprised to see what you saved and wanted to see you." β
Worried that Man Sheng would think too much, Ruhua said: "That uncle doesn't mean anything else, just let you talk to him." When he sees you, you'll be back, and we'll take care of the rest. β
"Why would I do that?" Lu Mansheng asked coldly.
"Hey! You are shameless again, the third master sees you, that is your blessing. Otherwise, with your dignity, you can still be on the stage? β
Lu Man snorted coldly and ignored it. Is it an honorable thing to accompany the wine? She asked her to go, did she still have to be grateful to Dade, what kind of truth is this?
"No, get out of here now!"
"That's exactly what I mean." Lu Mansheng patted the dust on his body, turned back to Ruhua and said, "I promised you to save your life, but this is still counting." The matter has come to this, I can only take back the preface, I owe you a life, and I will repay it in the end. β
Reliving a lifetime, why should she be so persistent. People drove her away, and she still has to stay here? They didn't spare their lives, so why did she bother to save her?
She is no longer the doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, and is benevolent and benevolent, but in just a few days, she has seen all the warmth and coldness of people, and her blood should have been cold a long time ago.
When the heart is cold, will the blood be hot?
Lu Mansheng sneered, wrapped his coarse clothes around his face, covered the terrible tumor, and proudly walked out of the firewood room.
She didn't take the burden, with Cui Xianniang's anger, she picked up the burden and told her to put it down, why did she bother to find it boring?
"Mansheng, you wait, don't you go~"
"Let her go!" She didn't believe it, without her, she Cui Xianniang wouldn't be able to solve this matter. An ugly girl, pretending to be tall with her.
"Mom, you really shouldn't say that about Mansheng, what mistake did she make, why did Mom speak so coldly to her and leave no room for it?"
"Mom for what, not for you stupid girl!"
Cui Xianniang poked the picturesque forehead fiercely, and returned to the front angrily to deal with the difficult third master.
And Lu Mansheng, out of the blue and white building, looking at the bright lights on both sides of Luhua City, a little dazed for a while. The night wind blew and ruffled the strands of hair on her forehead.
The world is so big, where should she go?
Standing on the streets of Luhua City, Lu Mansheng looked around blankly, the noisy sea of people, how lively she was in front of her, how lonely and helpless she was in her heart. She was excluded from the whole world, couldn't fit in, and didn't want to fit in.
When I was in Qinghualou, although I lived in a firewood house, I finally had a place to shelter from the wind and rain. When I stepped out of the blue and white building, I felt that the world was so big and cold.
Listening to the silk and bamboo singing from the blue and white building, the song of the warbler, and thinking of Cui Xianniang's sharp mockery, Lu Mansheng resolutely turned around and walked towards the coldest street.
The place she went to was the most decaying and dilapidated part of the city.
Maybe it's the only place there that has her place.
Lu Mansheng walked for a long time, and finally found a ruined temple where he could stay. There were a few people lying sparsely outside the ruined temple, scratching lice on their bodies, and seeing someone coming, pounding bamboo sticks and pinching broken bowls, they surrounded Lu Mansheng.
"Who are you, what are you doing here at night?" A young boy named Hanako came up to her and asked her.
"Those who have nowhere to stay, come here and stay overnight." If it was before, Lu Mansheng was still worried that she would look like this now, and it would be okay if others were not afraid of her, and she didn't have to worry about her loss.
"This is not where you should be, this is our territory."
"Did you build this temple?"
"Of course not." They themselves can't eat enough, they live by begging, where can they afford to build a temple.
"Since it's not, why do you say it's yours?" Lu Mansheng's voice was cold, lukewarm, and faintly alienated, but it was not unkind.
"Eh, you......"
"Forget it, the poor man will stay here for a night, so let her live." The slightly older old man Yang grabbed Xiao Zhaohua and persuaded.
"Uncle Yang, this person's origin is unknown, who knows what she does, the temple is full of orphans and widows, if strangers move in, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to them."
"Xiaoliang, you can't be like this, who doesn't have a difficulty. This temple was not ours originally, and it was also our luck to have a place to stay. Who else understands this difficulty better than we do? This girl is in difficulty, we can't ignore it, let alone just stay for one night, how big it is~"
Old man Yang said, and said to Lu Man: "Girl, there are many women and children living in this temple. β
Lu Mansheng nodded to him in thanks, and when he entered the temple, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
In the huge temple, at least a dozen people lived. It was all women and children, with several worn-out straw mats, huddled together in two beds of tattered cotton wool. A few healthier men lived outside the temple and guarded them.
In the ruined temple, coughing and snoring of children can be heard from time to time, and the mother fanned the sleeping children and touched their foreheads to let them sleep peacefully.
There were also a few women who had fallen asleep with their children in their arms.
When Lu Mansheng came in, there were two other women who were not asleep.
"Girl, ...... you?"
"Spend the night."
"Since the people who stay overnight, then they will stay overnight, although it is crowded here, this weather is not cold."
"Thank you, sister-in-law." The more this time, the more kindness of others is, the more rare it is.
Although Lu Mansheng was still cold and indifferent, his heart was more comfortable.