It's the sixth time. Jin Lian unconsciously softened his eyes into a puddle of autumn water, and the water sparkled with the paper-colored face of the man in front of the stall. He took Hu Fen, and the wind came howling, not very cold, but he shivered and tightened his clothes—it was really a sick man. But so what, the sixth time, the water in her eyes had already soaked him a thousand times. Plain satin, green jade, brocade boots, it seems to be the broad young master of a large family. Enough is enough.

Jin Lian deliberately tilted her head slightly, and frequently made a chin movement, making the tassel jump and jump, sure enough, she heard him say, your hairpin is so beautiful.

She didn't answer him, only the hairpin at the back of her head, looking shy. She knew he was looking straight.

The new hairpin was bought by Jin Lian with the silver she had, and she used the jasper bracelet that her husband gave her when she first got married. Red bead flowers, hanging tassels, scorching, swaying, isn't it her and him?

His back dangling in the wind was really thin, like a leaf. Even the leaves grow on trees like Fuso, red sandalwood, and pear, unlike the rest of the men. Jin Lian remembered her husband and stood upright, and never saw any fruit that he could not pluck. The muscles were stacked on top of each other on his arm, and they were picked up on the face, and it was the same weight, and a brick wall collapsed in front of Bangbang. Therefore, Jin Lian's skin is always floating with blue and purple cumulus clouds.

After some searching left and right, Jin Lian finally understood that the sick man was Bai Jingyu, the only seedling of Baifu in the north of the city, who had been weak since he was a child, and he couldn't even lift a pair of chopsticks when he was seriously ill. Miss Ao, who is the right person, looked down on him, and it wasn't until last year that the daughter of a pharmacist committed to him. However, the young lady's life was thin, and one night she went to have a tryst with Bai Jingyu, and was brutalized by gangsters on the way, and she died. Bai Jingyu waited for a night, and when he heard the news of his lover's death at dawn, he coughed up blood and couldn't afford to be seriously ill. Jin Lian looked at the direction of the sick man's departure, and sighed silently, he was also a bitter person.

When she got home, Jin Lian wrapped her hairpin in a coarse cloth and buried it on her chest, so that her husband could not find out. However, one day, her husband asked her for the original jasper bracelet, and he wanted to drink, and he had no money. Jin Lian wanted to refuse him, so how could there be any reason to go back to the gift he sent out? Unexpectedly, such a small action was seen by the husband, who immediately pounced on Jin Lian's clothes to lift Jin Lian's clothes, Jin Lian screamed loudly in horror, and suddenly felt that her head was buzzing and trembling, and she trembled as if she was rolling down her neck, it was her husband who slapped her and took the opportunity to snatch the hairpin that was tightly wrapped around her chest.

A candle trembled silently in the dim corner of the room, trembling to Jin Lian's face of paper ashes, and the candle flame turned pale in an instant. Jin Lian is like a piece of waste paper for her husband to crumple and throw outside the house, she seems to have heard words such as "broken shoes", "retirement book", "shameless", she only hated and hated, what do I have to do with you selling the Hu noodles I made. She still sells her hu powder, but she is no longer as comfortable as usual, and her reputation has become a rotten peel on the road to be trampled on by the neighbors, and even the babies on the road have to stand behind her back and spit on her, and then flee with a mouthful of "broken shoes" cheers. When her mother-in-law heard of her deeds, she immediately asked someone to send a letter to her husband, complaining that she was not well-up, and cut her off.

Seventh. This time, Jin Lian looked at Bai Jingyu in front of him in a daze, he didn't know what kind of ups and downs she had experienced, but she still took Hu Fen, and when she turned around, she was about to float away like a residual leaf. However, Jin Lian grabbed him. She asked him, why did you come to buy this powder and what did you buy it for. Bai Jingyu looked back at her, his eyes also softened into a puddle of autumn water, fluttering with ripples emotionally, autumn waves reflecting autumn waves, it was really a crisp season.

"I have you in my heart, but I dare not say it. I want to see you, and I can only take this opportunity. ”

Jin Lian's eyes were dazzling for a moment. Bai Jingyu saw that she wanted to cry, and he was confused, thinking that he had said something wrong, but he only heard Jin Lian say lightly, Take me away.

Eventually, they agreed to meet overnight. Before parting, Bai Jingyu gave her a golden hairpin, which glittered in the sun, and Jin Lian's eyes were cloudy again. On the way back, the finches flew and the mandarin fish jumped, and the boat dragged the grass obliquely. She Yingying entered the house, a golden hairpin hung high on the hair branch, her eyes were also hung high, no one looked at it, after picking up the clothes, Yingying left, and did not forget to take away the yellow pages on the case. Walking into the alley, there was a child copying it to play with her, she looked at a child's head, and smashed it down, the baby plopped down and fell, just vacating the way out, and gave Jin Lianlian a slight ripple through. Out of the alley, a frightened crow flew away, and in the far ravine was a cuckoo crying mournfully.

Under the autumn frost and moon, Jin Lian pushed open the red door. Red sandalwood, flower and bird screens, faint tents, and pianos behind the tent. She took off the yarn, the piano sound just stopped, Bai Jingyu was about to drink medicine, white sleeves and white porcelain bowl, a pool of water in the bowl, and the water fell into the man's eyebrows, so it became medicine. Jin Lian wanted to turn back for a moment, but her eyes were full of red light in the room, and she finally stopped.

When Bai Jingyu saw her, the bowl slipped out of his hand silently, and the jingle bell fell, but the jingle bell couldn't reach his ears, and he could only see the woman in front of him.

"It's too similar...... he said as he walked, "you're finally here......"

Jin Lian frowned and looked at him, wondering the meaning of this sentence, and suddenly remembered - the merchant lady who died on the tryst road - he was waiting for her!

Jin Lian silently stroked his hand to his cheek. She was in a trance, and the sick man in front of her was already hunting and shaking, as if he had been shaken by a thousand heavy winds, and he fell down trembling. Jin Lian was so frightened that she hurried to pick him up, and was about to call someone, when her wrist grabbed her violently—two veins of clear water soaked her, and she heard him say:

"It's finally been you...... I can leave with peace of mind......"

The wind outside the curtain swept away the candle flame. There was silence in the room. Jin Lian shouted to him, you get up! A frightened crow fluttered in front of the window, and there was no sound again. Jin Lian trembled her fingers to probe the man's pulse, and in the next moment, she had jumped up, and with a flick of her fingers, she was already floating on the dimly lit street, and the red light of every household pierced her miserable white face, and her face immediately melted, ticking soft on the bluestone slab.

The next day, she shivered and hid behind the counter of Hu Fen's shop. When a customer came to her to buy noodles, she glanced at it quickly, shrunk into a ball like a frightened bird, and ignored the people. People were talking about her: Why is this broken shoe crazy? It wasn't until the people of the yamen arrested her that people knew that she had committed a crime, and then the discussion came up like a tide of fierce water: A good woman wanted to climb the marriage of the noble son, and in the end she killed the people, and she deserved it. Some people took pity on her, saying that her husband was not. However, this kind of discussion only lasted for three or four days, and soon there were no more bad words about this ** after tea and dinner in the streets and alleys. People gradually forgot about a woman named Jin Lian who bought Hu noodles.