Republic of China, Deep House, Dead Situation(15)
Really......
The force of clamping her jaw became more and more fierce, and Xia Lingge's mood became more and more clear, she quietly broke free of Wen Yumo's hand, knelt down in front of him from the soft collapse and said softly: "The slave has never forgotten her identity, and she will definitely take the place of Miss to marry well." β
"That's the best."
Wen Yumo lay back on his back and smiled, "Don't forget, your deed of sale is still in my hands." Obediently marry into the Yao family, and you can also be the wife of a famous family, which is what many people dream of, and you can easily get it. β
"Good jade beads won't disappoint Young Master Ben, right?"
Xia Lingge retracted his gaze at Wen Yumo, nodded obediently and said, "Yuzhu won't disappoint the second master, it's just ......"
Wen Yumo raised his eyebrows: "What?" β
Xia Lingge said: "The second young grandmother has always wanted to arrest me, and threatened to say that it was 'catch/rape'. β
"Catch/rape?"
Wen Yumo was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and sighed softly: "This is an old woman who has more than enough success and more than failure." His gaze swept across Xia Lingge's lowered eyes, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will take care of it, and you can be responsible for getting married." β
"Yes."
After Xia Lingge finished speaking, he turned around and withdrew.
She avoided everyone and returned to Wen Youliang's courtyard the same way, and before the last time she went back, she roughly rounded Wen Youliang's courtyard and found that there was a back door near the small kitchen.
In the name of purchasing, she successfully walked out of this back door.
When she came to the street again, there was a feeling of sudden separation, she walked along the riverside to the dense weeping willows, and Wen Youliang's 'Pipa Girl by the River Willows' should be a certain scene.
And where she was standing at this momentβthe microwave sparkling with silver light, and the willows dancing in the wind, seemed like the scene he described, but what about the 'pipa girl'?
Where will the Pipa Girl become famous completely?
Xia Lingge's eyes looked around, the man carrying the basket wore a straw hat and shouted back and forth, and the woman or little girl held the heavy wooden basin near the stream and washed clothes while chatting about family life.
Life is full of variety, at a glance.
She was quietly watching, suddenly a big boat slowly rowed over from the lake, she looked at the big boat that was enough to hold a hundred or so people, and a thought suddenly popped into her heart.
"Boatman!"
She shouted.
The boatman hurriedly rowed over with his oars when he heard the call, and when he saw Xia Lingge, he greeted her before he could speak: "Miss Yuzhu? β
Xia Lingge paused: "You...... Know me? β
"Have you forgotten, girl, that I came to drive you when you played a pipa to the famous city." The boatman's eyes twinkled, and he said with anticipation.
Xia Lingge nodded: "I remember, you are the boatman, thank you for helping me." β
"What did the girl say?" The boat family is a young man in his early twenties, and when he heard Xia Lingge sincerely thank him, he blushed a little embarrassed for a while, "The girl's pipa sound is so beautiful, I am already very happy to have the privilege of listening to it, I can't forget the girl in my life." β
Xia Lingge smiled lightly: "I just play a few times casually, it's not as good as you say, it's just that I have a little favor now, and I want to ask you to help me......"
The boatman immediately replied: "Miss Yuzhu said that as long as I can help, I will definitely be able to help." β
Xia Lingge's gaze swept over the gurgling lake: "Can you take me and follow the route of the original game pipa again?" β
The pear-yellow wooden boat rowed across the lake and rippled slightly, Xia Lingge sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the slowly retreating houses on both sides, his expression calm.
They went around most of the city, and when Xia Lingge's eyes fell to the mouth of a relatively remote alley, her eyes paused slightly, and she still remembered that on the night when she first escaped from Wen Mansion, an old man gave her two steamed buns, but in the end she was beaten to death.
Now the place where steamed buns were originally sold is empty at this time, and it is so bleak that it is not half popular.
"There......"
Xia Lingge stretched out his hand and pointed out.
The boatman raised his head and looked, "Girl, what's wrong?" β
Xia Lingge still pointed and asked softly, "Didn't the old man who originally sold steamed buns there come today?" β
"The old man who sells steamed buns?" The boatman's voice was a little puzzled, and he shook the oars and said, "Miss Yuzhu, I'm afraid it's wrong, the terrain here is remote, no one will choose to do business here, and I've been a boatman for nearly five years, and I pass by here no less than a hundred times a day, and I've never seen any old people selling steamed buns." β
"Really......"
Xia Lingge hesitantly withdrew his hand.
"yes." The boat family replied, "If the girl wants to eat steamed buns, I can go around the corner in front of me to East Street, opposite Aunt Zhang is a small shop that sells steamed buns, her steamed buns are white and fragrant, especially delicious, but the girl wants to go?" β
Xia Lingge shook his head: "No need, I'm just asking, let's follow the original route." β
"Okay."
The boatman continued to paddle along.
A slight wind blew the broken hair in her ears, Xia Lingge turned her head and still looked at the shade of the tree, the mottled starry aperture was sparse, not bringing warmth but adding a little sadness.
She was very sure that the first time she met the old man was there, but at this moment, don't talk about the trace of the old man, even the person who can remember the old man is afraid that there is no one else except her.
The only person who came to her aid in this replica of many deaths did not have the same chance of resurrection as she did.
Maybe......
This is the world, this is the Republic of China,
I don't know where I die silently, but no one knows the name of the dead,
It's sad and ridiculous,
If she fails to clear the level, she may die silently in some unknown corner like the old man, turning into dust and being completely forgotten by the world.
"Girl, this is it."
The boatman's voice interrupted her thoughts, and Xia Lingge slowly raised her eyes to find that they had docked in front of an extremely gorgeous attic.
Pan Golden Court.
The name is very heroic.
"At the beginning, the girl played a pipa sound from the south of the city to the north of the city, along the way hundreds of birds flew together, lotus flowers, at that time, whether men and women, young and old, or dignitaries, were all overwhelmed by the sound of the girl's piano, and even smiled for the girl, and did not hesitate to smash a thousand gold."
The boatman's voice was filled with indescribable fascination and an inexplicable joy and pride.
Xia Lingge didn't answer him, but still craned his neck and looked at the Panjin Pavilion: "Here, where is it?" β
The boatman's voice paused: "Here...... It's a flower house. β
Xia Lingge continued: "That's where I got off the boat in the first place? β
"No, no, no, don't think about it, girl." The boatman hurriedly shook his head and denied, "It's because I'm not good at learning, at that time I just played the pipa on a whim, and it was I rowing here that suddenly lost control, causing the girl to stop in front of the willows in this fireworks alley, but I know that the girl is innocent, and it is not the same as those dusty women." β
(End of chapter)