Wen Tang said, and took out a small purse from it, which contained some scattered silver taels.

After receiving this heavy amount of silver, Chang Bo was so moved that he didn't know what to say for a while.

His eyes were hot, he bowed a few times to Wen Tang gratefully, and said continuously: "Thank you, Miss, your kindness, I will remember it for a lifetime." ”

Wen Tang stepped forward to help him stand up, and said softly: "Uncle Chang, you are an elder, I am a junior, you have overwhelmed me like this." ”

Chang Bo looked at Wen Tang again and smiled, but at this time his smile was a little guilty.

Wen Tang didn't look at the clues on Uncle Chang's face, she called Mother He to buy some vegetables at the corner of the street, and set up a table of wine and food in the shop that day for Uncle Chang to practice.

Chang Bo also walked very fast, drank a few sips of wine with He Xiangsheng at noon, and couldn't wait to leave in the afternoon, as if someone was urging him.

In the evening, while cleaning the shop, Mama He said sullenly: "Third girl, I think that the old man may have been ordered by the old hen to leave." There's no one to teach you how to do business, and I just want you to stare dryly. ”

"Hmm." Wen Tang responded while sitting behind the cash cabinet and writing a letter.

When Mother He heard this, she immediately dropped the rag in her hand, rushed over and shouted: "Third girl, I said that since you know everything, how can you give the old man Chang back the silver, and treat him with good food and drink?" He's in the company of the old hen. ”

Wen Tang dropped the pen in his hand at this time, and after gently drying the ink on the paper, he said slowly: "Uncle Chang is just a subordinate, how dare he disobey when Xie speaks."

Now that I've made up my mind to come here, I'm ready for anything. ”

Mother He couldn't help muttering, "It's a pity that there is so much silver." But we have a month's worth of food. No matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel worth it. ”

Wen Tang stood up from the counter at this time, carefully put the letter into the envelope, and persuaded Mother He: "Uncle Chang has also worked in the Wen family for half his life, and there is no merit and hard work, and this silver is not much at all.

Moreover, it is better to be good to be evil to others. ”

After Wen Tang finished speaking, Mother He said goodbye and didn't speak again.

Wen Tang called He Xiangsheng at this time, and then handed him the letter.

Wen Tang said: "It's still an old place, be careful on the road." ”

He Xiangsheng nodded, and then stuffed the letter inside.

At this time, Mama He couldn't help but be curious: "Third girl, who are you writing this letter to?" ”

Wen Tang raised his eyebrows at Mother He and said, "Secret." ”

The more she didn't say it, the more it aroused Mama He's curiosity. Mother He turned her head and asked her son He Xiangsheng.

Who knows He Xiangsheng covered his mouth and said: "This is the secret of the third girl, I can't say it." ”

I saw that He Ma pretended to be angry at this time and said: "Stinky boy, I'm your mother, can't you breathe through the wind!" ”

He Xiangsheng shook his head and said, "What the third girl told me is that the king of heaven will bombard me, and I won't say a word." ”

Seeing that her son looked like he would rather die than give in, Mama He was angry and funny.

In the end, she stretched out her finger and poked He Xiangsheng's head, then looked at Wen Tang and said with satisfaction: "Yes, my stupid boy is more heartfelt than my mother." It's not in vain that Mrs. loved him so much. ”

He Xiangsheng stuck out his tongue at He Ma, and then ran away with his legs scattered.

At this time, Wen Tang walked over and grabbed He Ma's arm, leaned his head on her shoulder and said, "I know you're worried about me, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with it." Don't worry, I won't fall so easily. At least until I get Changzhi to quit smoking, I won't fall down so easily. ”

After Wen Tang finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

Leaning on Mama He's shoulder is like going back to when I was a child.

In the past, when my mother was sick, it was He Ma who was busy before and after, taking care of the big one and then taking care of her little one.

When she was tired, Mama He often hugged her in and let her lean her head on her shoulder to coax her to sleep.

This kind of treatment has never even been given to He Xiangsheng.

Mother He regarded Wen Tang as a daughter.

Whenever she thought of Wen Tang's illness, Mother He couldn't help but look at her, and choked in her throat: "If I could, I would like to give you my lifespan." God is so unfair to you, you haven't had a good life for a few days since you were a child.

Your mother and I finally hope that you can find a good family to marry and enjoy happiness when you grow up, but you have a pulse syndrome. ”

Speaking of this, Mama He finally cried out loud.

Pulse disease is a heart disease. In patients with this disease, the heart pulse will be high and low, sudden and slow, and sometimes even stop halfway.

If the heart stops for a long time, the life of the person is over.

And when the heart stops, it depends on the artificialization. With proper maintenance, you may not get sick for the rest of your life, and if you have a mistake, you may be able to stop the pulse in your dreams.

It's like a dynamite buried around you, and you don't know when it's going to go off, which makes people scared.

Wen Tang only learned that she had this disease a year ago, and she didn't dare to tell anyone around her about such a disease. It wasn't until she fainted in the kitchen for no reason that she was known to Mama He and her mother.

The doctor said that her disease was terminally ill and there was no cure. If it's fast, you can go at any time, and if it's slow, it won't last three or four years.

Mu Lin was also hit by this kind of blow, and his condition worsened and he collapsed.

So for his mother's death, Wen Tang didn't feel guilty and remorseful in his heart.

Mama He's crying was in her ears, and Wen Tang wanted to cry too, but she couldn't and didn't dare to cry.

She can't get too emotional, or it will trigger the condition.

had to quickly calm down his emotions, and then hugged He Ma to comfort him for a while, and after a long time, He Ma stopped crying, and then looked at her with teary eyes like a child.

In order not to make the atmosphere sad, Wen Tang also specially searched his stomach and thought of a cold joke to tell to He's mother, and He's mother wiped away her tears and laughed.

Soon, the sun was setting, and the north alleys of the south city began to gradually move towards silence under dusk.

At night, Jiangcheng, Dongguan alley.

The alleys of Dongguan at night do not have the slightest atmosphere that should be at night.

The North Alley of Nancheng, which is only one street apart, has already entered it soundly, but this Dongguan alley is like a girl who has just woken up.

Gently scratching the heart of every passerby.

This Dongguan alley is a famous fireworks spot in Jiangcheng.

The brothel here sits together, and there are many passers-by.

Bright lanterns are hung everywhere in front of the brothel, hanging from the street to the end of the street, like a river of lights.

The sound of silk and bamboo coming from the building is endless, mixed with the muttering of the girls when they solicit customers, and then smelling the fat powder, but if a man comes here, he must be heartbroken and forget to return.

The old bustards and the top players of the brothel stood in front of the door, waving willow-green handkerchiefs, eager to pull every man who passed into the room and eat them all.

No man had ever escaped the clutches of these women before, and it was only today that they had lost their hands.

I saw that at this time, several women were pulling a good-looking boy and refused to let go, and when they were about to do their best to let this boy choose themselves as usual, who knew that this boy was too lazy to lift his eyes and ran away.

A group of women were left leaning against the doorframe as if deflated.

You must know that the women in this place are not all men willing to take them.

First and foremost are the handsome and richly dressed men, who are the best of the prostitutes, and no one wants to let go.

The second is the rich man, then the good-looking man, and finally the man who really can't attract guests will receive those who are nothing and have a few taels of prostitution.

Today's son, although he is a little shorter, is not a superlative, so he is really unwilling to let it go.

And this son, who was regarded as the best, quickly disappeared after running into an alley.

Even if these Fengyue women scratched their heads, they would never have thought that the man who fled in a hurry was actually a daughter.

When Wen Tang rushed out of the layers of obstacles to escape from the crowd and into the alley, he immediately sat down on the ground and gasped loudly.