The sun is shining, the rickshaw passes through the noisy alleys of the city, and I don't know which house has a record on the second floor, and the sound wafts from the window to the floating street: outside the long pavilion / by the ancient road / the grass is green......

She was a little touched, as if she hadn't been here for a century, and when she stepped into it, she was suddenly at a loss.

When Ru Xiaotang saw her coming, she was also stunned, she was relieved in the end, and hurriedly invited her into the room.

She took out the oiled paper bag in her arms and gave it to Xiaotang: "I went out late, I missed Sheng Fuji's dim sum, and bought a few catties of fresh lily for my aunt to eat." ”

Xiaotang hated her politely, and held her hand and told her to sit down.

When Ru Xiaotang went to pour the tea, Yingyue went to the window with a pale pink curtain.

The atmosphere of the market in the alley came to the face: there was no match for the hammer of the white iron shop across the ocean, and there was occasionally one or two huqin voices floating in the depths of the alley, and the female students of the opera troupe babbled and hung their voices, looking from the alley, it seemed that there were two fifteen or sixteen-year-old Ru Xiaotang and Lin Yingyue, who walked in with their schoolbags and walked in together, and went to the photo studio to take a small photo together......

This familiar alley, my beautiful girl's life ended here. Yingyue leaned on the window frame in distraction, the flood of memories was overflowing, when they went to Nanjing to join Pastor Gu was intercepted by Rong Changfeng halfway, they did not return to Shanghai, but went straight to Nanjing, Rong Changfeng said that she would not be interested, and accompanied her to Nanjing to relax, so as to warm her pain.

She was stunned, knowing that her eyes were red, and her heart was sinking into hell one by one, and her soul was far away, leaving a corpse to stay there.

When she went to Nanjing and returned to Shanghai, she was like a puppet, and when she got home, her mother cried more than before, and her tears were like throwing sand. I don't know what sins I created in my previous life, and my daughter is small for others.

The nurse also had tears in her eyes, and she sat still without saying a word or crying, and it was only then, at the age of sixteen, that she understood that a person who was excessively sad would seem to be indifferent.

She looked indifferently at the red silk and red clothes and red shoes sent by Adjutant Luo one after another, and indifferently let the nurse try on and peel off her shoes, until the evening of the eighth day of the first month, she suddenly seemed to be crazy, and hired a rickshaw in the heavy rain to rush to Ru Xiaotang's alley, and met Ru Xiaotang who hurried home with an oil-paper umbrella in the middle of the road, she almost fell to Ru Xiaotang's arm, grabbed Ru Xiaotang's arm tightly, tears flowed with the rain, and her voice was terrible: "Xiaotang, I am my aunt's wife......

"Xiaotang, I'm my aunt's wife!"

Just such a sentence, she herself heard it so tragically! For her, the splendor of life came to an end at the age of sixteen. Even if she doesn't want a celebrity or an official, she just hopes that a man who is honest, has no family, is in good health, and can treat her with the courtesy of his official wife; Even if she is a poor man, as long as she is given the status of the main room, she will be satisfied with her identity; It's also completely impossible......

She cried and shook in the pouring rain, and finally sat down down the wall. When Rong Changfeng came to lead her away the next day, the nurse was anxious, and the redness and swelling on her eyelids couldn't be covered by a box of powder......

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Ru Xiaotang made tea, she turned around, took the tea and didn't drink it, looked at the green leaves swimming in the teacup and said that Rong Changfeng allowed her to study.

I didn't want Ru Xiaotang to sigh and say, "Yingyue, I dropped out of school." ”