Chapter 193: The Fall (I)
After they left, some people began to talk again.
A week later, the mother and daughter returned to their original town.
Stepping here again, both mother and daughter have too much emotion. It's been ten years since they've been gone, and I guess the people in the town have forgotten about them.
What happened to their broken grass house, has it been blown down by the wind?
Ruan Yuerou followed the route in her memory and found her original residence. To her surprise, the original grass house had been demolished and replaced with a simple wooden house.
"This is ......" What surprised Ruan Yuerou even more was that the furniture in the room was neatly arranged, but it was covered with a layer of traces of time, and the gray layer was already very thick.
Hearing Ruan Yuerou's voice, Nangong Jiu'er couldn't help but ask, "Mother." What's going on here? Are our grass houses still there?"
Ruan Yuerou rubbed her eyes, and then told Nangong Jiu'er about it.
"Could it be that someone is helping us?" asked Nangong Jiu'er.
Ruan Yuerou looked dazed, they were the existence of everyone shouting and beating in this town, how could anyone help them?
At this time, a woman passed by in the distance, and the person was very faceless, so Ruan Yuerou walked over.
"Ghost ...... Don't come here!" the man's face changed, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Sister, don't be afraid. I just want to ask you something. ”
"Just don't come here!"
Ruan Yuerou looked very lonely, and then expressed the doubts in her heart.
"Is this house occupied?"
"Of course. But I've heard that it's been abandoned for almost a decade. ”
"Who built it?"
"I heard that he is a spiritual doctor. The woman was a little impatient, and now she lost her initial fear. So she glanced at Ruan Yuerou with disdain and muttered, "What an ugly monster." If I were you, I would stay in the house and not dare to come out to meet people. ”
Ruan Yuerou had heard too many similar words, and she smiled, thanking the woman for solving her doubts.
After the woman left, Ruan Yuerou's expression was a little complicated. She vaguely guessed who the spiritual doctor was in the woman's mouth. ichi Literature ... Free to read
Thinking back then, she begged him so hard to save Zitong, but he didn't save him when he saw death.
What is this now? Is the kindness of being a spiritual doctor so great?
"Doctor Yu Ling......" Ruan Yuerou muttered silently.
"Mother?" At this time, Nangong Jiu'er asked tentatively over there.
"Huh. Ruan Yuerou turned around, walked over and pulled Nangong Jiu'er towards the wooden house.
"Mother, who helped us build the house?" asked Nangong Jiu'er with an innocent face.
"Yes......" Ruan Yuerou muttered, and finally gave the answer in Nangong Jiu'er's questioning.
"Spiritual Doctor Yu is the spiritual doctor who didn't save you when he saw death!" Ruan Yuerou had hatred in her heart, and her tone was slightly heavier.
"Is that him......" Nangong Jiu'er was silent for a long time after hearing this.
The two settled here,
Then the news of their return reached everyone's ears like they had grown legs.
"Have you heard? The ominous daughter is back!"
"Oh my God! this can't be true, can it?"
"Ruan Yuerou is no longer the number one beauty in the past, now her appearance is ruined, and she can be disgusting at a glance!"
"By the way, what about the two boys of the Wang family? I still remember that it was their two brothers who blinded the ominous daughter, right?"
For a while, rumors spread in the ancient town, and the memories of the townspeople about ten years ago resurfaced in their minds.
At the same time, in the Yu Medical Hall, where people came and went, there was an old man standing alone by the window sill on the second floor.
His cloudy old eyes looked at the sky, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.
"The healer is benevolent. The old man has been practicing medicine for most of his life, but he only ignores Yang Zitong. Just because she is an ominous daughter in the mouth of the world...... Is it right or wrong for me to do this?"
The room was empty, and the old man's words were naturally unanswered.
"Alas......" sighed, and the old man was still haunted by the events of the year.
The eighteen-year-old sky should have been as blue as the sea and as blue as a wash, but now there was a shadow hanging over the girl's head.
In the days that followed, people wandered outside the wooden house where Nangong Jiu'er lived from time to time.
Most of the people in this group were teenagers, some of them were men and women, but there were also some young people in their twenties.
This group of children was extremely curious about the ominous daughter in the mouths of the adults, and they came here to see the true face of Nangong Jiu'er.
In the room, Ruan Yuerou was very angry, because a group of hairy children outside regarded Nangong Jiu'er as an outlier.
She wanted to go out and tell them that Zitong was just a weak woman, her Ruan Yuerou's child, not some ominous daughter!
"Mother, it's okay. I've ...... Get used to it. Nangong Jiu'er shook her head, she didn't want to argue about the "ominous daughter" anymore.
However, that habit reveals too much helplessness and sadness.
"Purple Pupil, I'm really sorry for you. Ruan Yuerou secretly wiped her tears and said to her, "When we finish worshipping your father tomorrow, we will leave." ”
Nangong Jiu'er nodded and didn't say anything.
The night was dim and there was nothing to say all night.
The next morning, dawn dawned, and the first rays of light from the sky shot into the wooden house.
In this regard, Nangong Jiu'er was indifferent. It was still dark in her sight, and there was no light in sight. It was as if there were two black holes filling the eyes, and all the light was swallowed up.
Nangong Jiu'er was woken up by Ruan Yuerou, she herself couldn't tell the time, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep.
When I woke up, it was already 10 minutes of dawn outside. Yet her world remained bleak.
Ruan Yuerou had already prepared the incense and candle paper for her father, and she covered her face when she went out for the past two days, for fear of being recognized by the old people.
It's just that there are still many people who recognize her
came out. And some people ridiculed, jokingly saying that "the former first beauty has now been reduced to the point where she needs to hide her true face with a headscarf."
Such words naturally make many people sigh.
"Purple pupils, you hold on to your mother, this dirt slope is a bit high, be careful of falling. "Ruan Yuerou is an extremely careful woman, especially in the face of Nangong Jiu'er, she has a loving gaze.
In this world, the only thing that makes Ruan Yuerou feel fortunate is that her daughter didn't see her ghost now.
Otherwise, how can she be embarrassed?
"Whew...... ......On the way forward, Nangong Jiu'er heard a wheezing sound from his ears.
She couldn't help but stop.
"Mother, shall we rest?" Although it was an inquiring tone, Nangong Jiu'er did not mean this.
She didn't know that as Ruan Yuerou got older, climbing became more and more powerless.
Not to mention that Ruan Yuerou is still pulling such a drag oil bottle from her, and it is even more difficult to walk.
"Good. Ruan Yuerou didn't refute, she was indeed a little tired.
The two found a green and shady place, sat back to back, and confided in each other about their emotional sustenance.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still for them. An ugly woman, a blind girl, the picture of mother and daughter is so warm.
Neither of them knew at the moment, and when they were going out, they were followed by two young men all the time.
One of them was burly, with a bronzed complexion that glittered golden in the sun.
Compared to the strong man, the other person is much more ordinary. He has upright features, his long hair is unruly behind him, and he wears an ink-dyed robe that makes him slightly polite.
"Brother, let's really give that ominous daughter to ...... later" The man in the ink shirt seemed a little difficult to speak, he knew that the strong man was notoriously lustful.
"Xiaojie, she is not some ominous daughter. The burly man was Wang Jie's elder brother Wang Lin, and he looked mysterious at the moment.
"She's not an ominous daughter...... So what is she?" Wang Jie scratched the back of his head, and didn't react for a while.
Didn't the elders of the town call her ominous in the first place? Her purple demon eyes......
"She's my plaything!" Wang Lin's voice seemed a little domineering, and he regarded her as his own forbidden body so openly.
"......" Wang Jie's heart jumped, if they were found to be having an affair with an unknown daughter after they went back, I was afraid that everyone would spit on them.
"Brother, she is an ominous daughter!" Wang Jie dissuaded again.
"Huh. Wang Lin smiled, he shook his head slowly, and said, "She won't be able to wait a minute." And I guess she screamed more cheerfully than anyone else. ”
"......" Wang Jie was speechless, as long as his brother decided on something, he couldn't get it back.
"Don't talk about it yet, they're gone. Let's follow!" Wang Lin suddenly became excited again.
Nangong Jiu'er and Ruan Yuerou rested for a while, and the latter was worried that the delay would be too long, and it would be too dark when they came back, and the road would not be easy to walk, so they urged Nangong Jiu'er to continue on the road.
After traveling for two hours, the mother and daughter finally came to Yang Xiu's grave, which is the ancestral tomb of the Yang family, and Yang Xiu should be buried here after his death.
"Purple Pupil, we're here. Ruan Yuerou looked a little excited, after ten years, now she can finally see Yang Xiu.
Although it is only Yang Xiu's cemetery, a tomb separates two people who love each other......
Yang Xiu's grave was overgrown with weeds, but the other graves were all clean and clean, and there was not a single weed in sight.
This is to treat it differently, otherwise how could Yang Xiu's grave be so desolate?
"Ah Xiu......" Where could Ruan Yuerou stand this kind of pain, she immediately cried.
When Nangong Jiu'er heard that something was wrong, she hurriedly asked anxiously, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"
This is the sorrow of being blind, Nangong Jiu'er didn't even know what was going on, and as a result, Ruan Yuerou was already crying.
"Mother is fine. Even the grass on your father's grave is seven feet deep, and no one takes care of it for him. ”
Ruan Yuerou rubbed her eyes, fortunately she had been prepared and carried a sickle with her.
"Woo La......" There was a sound of mowing grass in her ears, Nangong Jiu'er stood here quietly, and she could perceive the slight sound more than ordinary people.
After a long time, Ruan Yuerou fell on Yang Xiu's grave. She's gotten rid of all the weeds, and she's getting tired at the moment.
"Purple pupils, kneel down and kowtow to your father. Ruan Yuerou shouted weakly.
"Hmm. Nangong Jiu'er is very obedient, she is going to worship her father, so naturally she will not be ambiguous.
Under the guidance of Ruan Yuerou, Nangong Jiu'er walked to Yang Xiu's grave, she knelt in front of the grave, and kowtowed to him three times as soon as she came.
"Bang, bang, bang. ”
"No, the girl Yang Zitong came back to visit her father. After ten years, the purple pupils should not be, and let the father's grave be overgrown with weeds, and it is the daughter who is not good. ”
"Bang bang bang,"
Nangong Jiu'er kowtowed on the ground three more times, and a light red mark was immediately left on her head.
She has always called herself Ruan Zitong, but in front of Yang Xiu, she can only be called Yang Zitong.
And the Yang family hated this ominous daughter, and even Yang Xiu hated it, causing Yang Xiu's grave to be so desolate in the past ten years.
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