Chapter 177: Fragrance disappears and jade is damaged, it is difficult to calm down after all

At this time, Su Hao's soul body was so powerful that he was not afraid of the sun or the strong winds of the world.

The reason why he chose to go out at night was because of the experience he gained from exorcism during this period. Only at night would the whereabouts of these ghosts become more obvious, and he was too lazy to catch and hide.

Su Hao's feet landed on the ground and he moved very fast. In less than 10 minutes, he rushed from the Dog King Temple outside the city to the slums in Tianjin City.

When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he realized that this place felt very familiar to him.

"Isn't this the small courtyard that Han Yuerong and his daughter rented before?"

"Could it be..."

There were a few sticks of unburned incense stuck in the mud cracks in the wall at the entrance of the alley, and there were a few scattered pieces of paper money next to them. There was no one around. There used to be a lot of people in this area, and it wasn't long after dark. It became dead silent and became a complete death area.

Even the old couple who burned incense for him were nowhere to be seen.

Su Hao calmed down, took a sip of the incense at the foot of the wall, walked into the alley, and came to the small courtyard where Han Yuerong and his daughter had previously rented.

He vaguely guessed who the ghost he faced this time was.

Three years had passed since the last time he came here. At that time, Mrs. Song was still working hard in the courtyard to help people wash clothes, and took on some scattered business without capital. She became an unregistered person, did not pay taxes, and was not exempted from income. Prostitutes protected by the government.

Three years have passed and the courtyard has become even more dilapidated.

Originally, there was a one-meter-high mud wall between the alley and the courtyard. At this time, due to lack of maintenance, the mud wall had long since collapsed, leaving only some ruins in the opposite corner still standing precariously.

There were debris everywhere in the yard, including various broken wooden barrels, bamboo poles broken into two pieces, ownerless dead branches and tattered clothes thrown everywhere.

Of the three tile-roofed houses that were originally neatly arranged in a row, the roofs of two of them were empty. The moonlight shone directly from the sky and faintly fell on a few lame and rotten tabletops in the hall.

Su Hao's eyes fell on the house on the far right.

This was Han Yuerong's boudoir.

The roof is still there, but the doors and windows are gone. A few pieces of yellowed old paper stuck on the window lattice were blown by the wind and trembled from time to time.

Su Hao raised his legs and walked towards this relatively complete room.

Before he even got close, a stench filled the air and hit his face.

Su Hao's steps were strange and his sensitive sense of smell was cut off immediately.

The house of less than 20 square meters has long since changed. The wooden bed that was originally placed in the middle is gone, the bookcase is also gone, all the tables, chairs and benches are gone, leaving only the area near the window made of adobe bricks and Straws were piled into a simple bed, and a rotting corpse lay on the bed.

Su Hao glanced around and identified the body as Han Yuerong based on the pajamas on the body and the relatively intact facial features.

Unknowingly, three years and three years passed by.

If Han Yuerong was still alive at this time, she would be fourteen or fifteen years old and would have become a big girl.

"Ugh."

Su Hao sighed, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

He didn't know what the other party had gone through, and she ended up in such a disgraceful state that there was no one to collect her body.

There is a lot of gloom in this house, and even if there is a ghost, there is a high probability that it will remain in this house.

"open."

A small golden sun and a crescent moon appeared one after another in Su Hao's eyes. Among the two discarded spiritual tablets at the foot of the wall, a young woman wearing white pajamas gradually emerged.

She has ear-length bangs on her forehead, a lively student hairstyle, a delicate face, and a pair of slippers on her feet, but her eyes are slightly numb.

Behind the numbness there was also a sense of sadness and anger.

A kind of endless sadness with nowhere to vent, nowhere to avenge instantly infected Su Hao in the room.

The yin energy continued to surround the girl.

She stared at Su Hao blankly, raised her hand and pointed at the door, and said two words, "Get out, this is my home."

"Ugh."

The guess was confirmed and Su Hao let out a second sigh.

He turned his palm, and a judge's pen with a simple and vicissitudes of life fell into his hand. Perhaps he noticed the fluctuations in the air, and the girl shrank back slightly in panic.

Su Hao raised his hand and held the pen in the air. A trace of shock and panic gradually appeared in the girl's eyes. Her eyes widened. The crescent moon in Su Hao's right eye trembled slightly. From the girl's eyes, I saw some of the most profound memories in her life.

First memory...

At the gate of the girls' school, Mrs. Song tightly grasped the iron fence between the gates, her eyes looking left and right with hope. After waiting for a long time, Han Yuerong still did not appear.

In the end, Mrs. Song had no choice but to hand the package in her hand to the guard and asked him to hand it to Han Yuerong.

Han Yuerong was lying on the bed in the dormitory, crying profusely.

The package that Mrs. Song asked the guard to pass in fell on the bed. In addition to some of Han Yuerong's personal belongings, there were also three oceans, a letter, and a key to the courtyard door.

Mrs. Song said in the letter, "Yue Rong, it's all my mother's fault. You shouldn't have seen such an unbearable scene. You don't want to see such an embarrassing mother like me. Mother can understand. From now on, I will leave Tianjin." The city is over, and this business can no longer continue. The home is no longer safe. Some idle men often climb over the courtyard wall and break in after dark. They have snatched away the few yuan that mother saved for you. It is not convenient for mother to repay. official……"

"In short, you must listen to your mother, study hard and graduate successfully. Only in this way can you have a future."

"These three oceans are my mother's last support for you. I asked Grandma Wang to help me find a match for me. It's the lame man who sells stinky tofu on the street corner not far away. He is in his 40s and a widower. I heard that there are still several people in the family. Mu land, I went back to the countryside with him to farm. I asked him for five yuan. I helped you pay the rent for the other two yuan for one year. I gave you the key. Don’t think about it, my mother will live well. When you become successful in the future, mother will come back."

For the first time, Han Yuerong felt that half of the backer in his heart was missing again.

When her father passed away, she was still young and could not understand what it meant. This time, she felt helpless.

In fact, when she read this letter, she had completely forgiven him.

But when she rushed out, there was no sign of Mrs. Song outside the school gate.

The second memory...

One year after Han Yuerong received Mrs. Song's letter, even though she was frugal, all the money in her hands was spent.

The landlord is also demanding rent.

Ordinarily she has chosen to live and study, there are dormitories to live in, and the house should be returned, but when she thinks about her mother, if she can't live in the future, she can still come back to the city to find her. That house not only contains her memories, but also her mother's. The only address where she can be found.

Han Yuerong wanted to renew the lease.

The money for renting a house, tuition fees, and living expenses are all unavailable.

Her cheeks gradually became thinner and her face became sad. Finally, she had no choice but to come to the principal's office to plead for mercy.

Ask the school to allow her to defer her tuition payment and introduce her to a work-study job.

The result was rejected by the principal.

Just as she was leaving, a handsome young man in a suit and tie came to the principal's office. As soon as he met Han Yuerong, his eyes lit up.

At this time, Han Yuerong was in his slim stage, with a delicate face, clean eyes without any impurities, and a quiet bookish air exuding from his whole body, which made people look at him twice.

The young man generously introduced himself as the principal's nephew, who had just returned from studying abroad.

Han Yuerong's eyes met each other's affectionate eyes, her heart beat fiercely, and she felt a different kind of impulse for the first time.

The school she attends is a girls' school, and the classmates there are all female. The few male teachers are mostly in their 40s and [-]s. They always have a straight face and look very serious on weekdays. It is rare to meet members of the opposite sex of the same age.

Not long after she returned to the dormitory, the young man came looking for her.

Not only did he help her pay tuition and accommodation fees, but he also moved her to a single dormitory and introduced her to a job helping in the school cafeteria. Before leaving, he generously gave her a few dollars of pocket money.

The young man told her to study hard and would visit her from time to time.

At this time, Han Yuerong had just come out of the helplessness of her mother's departure, and was unaware of the hidden trap. She naively thought that the young man was simply helping her.

The next period of time was a rare happy time for Han Yuerong. The young man often came to chat with her and brought her fruits and chocolates. Over time, Han Yuerong's heart gradually opened up to each other. Under the young man's active pursuit, the two People started living together.

This wonderful time only lasted for less than three months. A young, beautiful and well-dressed woman found Han Yuerong's dormitory and cried and begged her to return her husband to her.

It turned out that the man was already married and was not 'single and unmarried' as the other party claimed. The pretense of free love was suddenly exposed.

Han Yuerong felt like the world was falling apart and the whole world had lost its luster.

The man's deception and the shame of being a mistress made her feel so ashamed that she moved back to the house from the school that night. Fortunately, she had used the pocket money given by the other party to renew her lease for another year.

After officially dropping out of school, Han Yuerong began to work for a living.

She was reluctant to spend money to go to a dental shop to find someone to help introduce a job, so she asked every door to door in the commercial street, and finally found a job as a waiter in a good-quality teahouse.

This teahouse specializes in high-end private room services. The waiters are all young women, wearing cheongsams with high slits. Han Yuerong was allowed to go inside by the manager because he had studied for several years and had an outstanding appearance. Private rooms provide services to VIPs.

A week after she started working, when she opened the door of the private room to serve tea to the guests, she unexpectedly discovered that there were two people in the private room. One was a woman about her age and a student of a girls' school, while the other was The principal's nephew who had previously deceived her into losing her virginity.

The other party brought out the concept of free love that he had previously peddled, coaxing the woman across from him into a daze.

"You are so shameless. Even though you have a wife, you are still messing around outside. Your conscience has been eaten by a dog?"

Han Yuerong said nothing at the moment, anger arose in his heart, and he threw a cup of hot tea at the other party.

Afterwards, Han Yuerong was called to the office by the manager and reprimanded, "Do you know that the guests who can enter the private room are either rich or noble? Even if you, a little waiter, know each other, you can't offend him. Don't forget your identity. "

"Fortunately, this guest is thinking about old friendship and doesn't care about you."

"From today on, you will go to work in the lobby. If you dare to offend the guests again, you will stop doing this job."

The environment in the lobby is much noisier than the private room upstairs. Most of the guests here are laid-back men. They order a pot of tea and at most a portion of peanuts and drink it for half a day. They brag and fart with each other and talk about things they don’t know where they heard it from. The gossip and dirty jokes are flying all over the place.

The appearance of Han Yuerong made these people's eyes light up.

A customer took advantage of her while she was bending over to refill her tea, and reached out to touch her buttocks. Han Yuerong immediately glared at him like a furry cat.

Unexpectedly, this move made the guests at the same table burst into laughter.

These people are all social veterans. When have you ever seen such a chaste and pure woman?

The guest immediately said teasingly: "Why are you looking at me like this, bitch? Have you fallen in love with me? Come here, sit on my lap, and I will reward you if you make me feel comfortable."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Yuerong's arm, pulling her into his arms.

Han Yuerong was so embarrassed and angry that she slapped him directly.

The group of people at the same table were in a panic. Fortunately, the manager saw it and came over to smooth things over.

Before getting off work, Han Yuerong was called to the office again by the manager, but this time his tone was much softer, "I can tell, you just can't let go of your status as a girl's school student. You don't have the life of the eldest lady, but you have the eldest daughter." What's wrong with being touched? What's wrong with being kissed?"

"If you make your guests happy and you get rewarded, won't it make you lose a hair on your head?"

"Can dignity be eaten as food? No matter what year it is now."

"I'll go to the accounting office to pay off this week's salary later. I won't go to work tomorrow. I'm afraid that all our guests will be offended by you."

Han Yuerong didn't argue, but felt extremely aggrieved.

What happened to this world?

Why did the etiquette, justice, integrity, public order and good customs taught to her by her husband in class make her run into obstacles everywhere and seem out of place.

She finally figured it out. There were people from all walks of life in this teahouse, and everyone looked at her like a man-eating beast. If she didn't leave, she would be devoured sooner or later.

The third memory...

Han Yuerong has been home for half a month after resigning from the teahouse.

During this period, she applied for jobs everywhere and encountered obstacles everywhere. The cruel social status quo enveloped her like a bloody mouth.

Han Yuerong was sick and infected with wind and cold.

She lay on the bed and looked at the sky in the courtyard through the crack of the broken window. All she could see was a cold crescent moon hanging on the horizon. The moonlight shone in the courtyard, making her feel a chill all over her body.

Only now did she fully realize how difficult life was, and how difficult it was for her mother.

Her body was limp and she had no strength at all. She felt very cold even when she was covered with a quilt. If her mother were still here, she would have cooked a pot of ginger soup for her at this moment. If she still had half an ocean in her hand, she would have gone to the prescription to prepare it for her. Grab the medicine and make the medicine.

"mother."

Han Yuerong closed her eyes and shed a stream of tears.

At this moment, all the wishes in her heart turned into one belief, that is, waiting for her mother to come back.

On the second day, Han Yuerong recovered slightly. She struggled to get up and went to the kitchen to find food, but found that there was less than half a catty of flour left at home, which she quickly finished.

Han Yuerong experienced the feeling of hunger for the first time.

She lay at home like this for two days. When she was hungry, she would boil water to drink. If she was still hungry, she would lie in bed and try to reduce consumption. The only thing that accompanied her was the crescent moon in the sky. At least the moonlight would not make her feel poor. If you love wealth, the moonlight will shine into the rich man's house as much as hers.

After persisting until the third day, Han Yuerong couldn't stand it anymore. She had now figured out that the so-called dignity and faith were worthless in the face of hunger. She was wondering whether to return to the previous teahouse to find a good word with the manager.

The knowledge of etiquette, justice, integrity, public order and good customs taught to her by the teachers in the school is not wrong, as long as she fills her stomach first.

At this moment, a shout came from the courtyard, "Is Mrs. Song here? An old customer is here."

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