The blue flag in front of the hospital was waving in the wind and rain, and this remote hospital was not crowded with many people, and it seemed more and more lonely.

I knelt in front of the door of this infirmary called Rejuvenation and refused to leave, because I knew that only this place could remove what was behind me. Even food and clothing are a problem for me, and I don't have the money to pay for the consultation.

Sure enough, the old man who was over the age of sixteen kicked me out. I kneel here with a glimmer of hope, hoping that he will be moved.

The pedestrians with umbrellas on the road only squinted at me and hurried past, the cold rain hitting my back with a biting pain. I clenched my fists and told myself: Tang Ru, persevere, even if you live like an ant.

About three hours had passed, and it was already dark. The heavy black lacquered wooden door creaked open. He stroked his beard, looked at me drowsy with a blank face, and said, "Come in." ”

As if I had been savior, I stood up and hurried in. Lang Zhong looked at me carefully: "There is only one kind of person who comes here, and that is the fugitive, who has committed some crime at a young age." ”

"My whole family is dead, and I'm the only one left, and I'm all over the house. I was a slave, and my master's family thought I had smallpox and threw me out. I said with my brow bowed.

Lang Zhong sighed and said unhurriedly: "Old man, I have been practicing medicine for decades, and it is the first time I have seen someone like you. How could the old man not be soft-hearted. ”

I brushed my wet hair and said helplessly, "I just want to live, live again." My tone was firm.

I crouched on the cold plank, stripped off my clothes, and the glaring word "slave" restrained my life.

Lieutenant General Lang only glanced at it and said, "I'm afraid that your little woman can't help but feel so painful." ”

What is this pain, the pain I have experienced is a hundred times worse than the pain of the body, and I cannot be reborn.

I closed my eyes, and he first rubbed saltpeter over the tattoo, smeared it with a pine branch, and wrapped it in leaves. I lay quietly on my stomach and looked at Lang Zhong gratefully.

He picked up the needle and took off the leaves, pierced it in the tattoo, dripping ink-colored blood flowed out, I clenched my fists tightly, he gently wiped off the bloodstains, sprinkled some pungent medicine, I gritted my teeth, the medicine penetrated deep into the skin and felt a hot pain, and the medicine was flattened with feathers, and cold sweat broke out on my body.

Lang Zhong glanced at my distorted face and said, "A girl can bear it better than a man." ”

Afterwards, Lang Zhong tattooed a delicate peony flower on the original tattoo scar on my back, and he happily admired his masterpiece and exclaimed, "It turns out that you are the most suitable person." ”

I got up and knelt down in front of the old man and said, "Never forget the kindness, he will repay it one day!" Lang Zhong stroked his beard and smiled.

The wife of Lord Yin of this mansion is a kind and generous person, every time she will personally supervise the family of the next person to give alms, I crowded in the crowd, looking so weak, Mrs. took a steamed bun and walked up to me and handed it to me, and said gently: "Girl, eat." ”

I took it, gobbling it up, I looked up and saw her gentle face, and I had the illusion that I had seen my mother, and she saw that although I was dirty, her eyes were very clear.

"How old are you?" She looked at me kindly.

"I'm sixteen." I'm embarrassed to be watched.

"Don't you have any family, how did you become like this?"

"I, my family is dead, my family is poor, I don't have money to see a doctor, and my father and mother are left with me when they die." I said pitifully.

"Is your family also in the capital?" She handed me another steamed bun.

"Yes, there is no one else in the family, no relatives, and none of us poor people want to marry us." I said as I ate.

I looked at her puzzled, why did she ask so much.

Madame seemed to be sure of something, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Would you like to come to my house? My daughter is about the same age as you. ”

When I heard this, I knelt down with a "plop" and said sincerely, "As long as my wife is willing to take me in, I will give me food, and I will be a cow and a horse." ”

The lady smiled and said to the maid beside her: "Chi Qiu, take her back to the house, take a bath and change her clothes, and bring her to the reception hall." ”

Chi Qiu led me back to the house, and on the way told me the rules of the house, the situation at home, and how kind Mrs. treated people.

Lord Yin of this mansion is a Manchurian, his surname is Ilgen Jueluo, his wife is Han, and there is a concubine in the family, and there is only one daughter under the knees of Mrs. and the master, named Yuli, and the original concubine also has a daughter, but she was lost when she was two years old, so this Yuli is very favored.

I soaked in the barrel and washed for a long time, rubbing my skin vigorously, and I just wanted to be reborn. Chi Qiu came in and I hurriedly put my back on the barrel, afraid that she would see what I was back, Chi Qiu said: "This is my clothes, you wear it first, or it is new, I haven't worn it a few times, don't dislike it,"

I was embarrassed to say, "Sister Chiqiu, how can I dislike it, I don't even have time to thank you." ”

Chi Qiu's face was serious and said, "Do you know why Madame took you back to the house?" ”

"Didn't you want me to come back and be a maid?" I asked, puzzled.

"Our lord and Aunt Fang have a daughter named Yu Jue, who was lost during the Shangyuan Festival, and since then, Aunt Fang has not been in good spirits, and the master is also missing every day." Chi Qiu said.

"So, what does this have to do with me?" I was even more depressed.

Chi Qiu said again: "Mrs. Fang Cai saw that your eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Yu Jue, I thought that maybe you were really Miss Yu Jue, but after seeing your life experience, I felt that it was not." So Madame wants you to be Miss Yujue, Aunt Fang will definitely be fine. ”

I was surprised: "But, how can this...."

"You don't have to worry, our lady said that she would not treat you badly, only you know about it, and Mrs. knows, Mrs. said that she would not pretend for a long time, it should be all for Aunt Fang's good." Chi Qiu said softly, as if she was persuading me.

I thought to myself, it is rare that the lady is kind-hearted, of course I do, it is better than being a beggar on the street.

I went to the reception hall with Chi Qiu, where the three of them sat and waited, I followed Chi Qiu's instructions and saluted my so-called Ama and Eniang.

My Amma is only in his forties this year, and there is a sense of non-anger and self-authority on his face, which makes it difficult for me to get close, and he is quite impressed when he sees me.

E-Niang Fang looked at me with teary eyes, hugged me affectionately and said, "My Jue'er, E-Niang, I can look forward to you, thank you Bodhisattva." "My E-niang looks really good-looking.

Pulling me to ask east and west, the lord asked me what happened in the past few years, and I said it as I made up before. The lady suddenly opened her mouth and said with a smile: "Look, this Yu Jue has just come back, probably tired, let him rest first." ”

Ama and Eniang said yes again and again. E-niang kindly held my hand, I felt very warm, this kind of warmth only my mother has.

I said to myself, "That miserable Ruan Tangru is dead, and from now on I will be Ilgen Jueluo Yujue,"