After Mrs. Song remarried, the man died again.

Her two consecutive husbands died in middle age, so this woman's fate was really a bit bitter.

Su Hao also discovered that Han Yuerong's room had many decorations unique to girls. There were a few books standing on the counter next to the bed. The room was also neatly cleaned, and there was a vague fragrance unique to adolescent girls.

This was called a girl's boudoir in old China. Generally, men were not allowed to enter without the permission of the other party. However, Su Hao's identity at this time was a ghost and was not subject to this rule.

He looked around Han Yuerong's room for a while, and suddenly there was a loud sound of footsteps outside the courtyard. When Su Hao went out, he found a middle-aged man carrying a pole in the courtyard. The man had a dark face, short sleeves and shorts, and his clothes were open. Chest, wearing a pair of large-toe plastic shoes, she took Mrs. Song's hand and dragged her into the room.

Mrs. Song did not refuse, but she disliked the man's impatience, "Don't let anyone see him, slow down."

The man yelled anxiously: "I didn't bring any money this time, but I brought you a few kilograms of flour to use as prostitutes. I have to go home in a while, and I don't have much time. Hurry up."

The man threw the flour bag in his hand on the ground, carried Mrs. Song into the bedroom, and then closed the door with a bang.

Su Hao walked around the courtyard and then came to the kitchen and found that the food in the kitchen had not decreased. He also saw a few white flour buns steaming in a hot pot, and he immediately understood how Mrs. Song made money.

Mrs. Song's current new identity is commonly known as Street Stand, also known as secret prostitute, or Yao Jieer. Different from those ragged young ladies standing in the alleys in later generations, she at least owns a rented house by herself, and does not pay taxes. Self-employed individuals who are not protected by the government.

It is also the lowest category among prostitutes. It is no different from working as a coolie, except that you do not need to move by yourself.

Su Hao didn't have any contempt for Mrs. Song's current behavior. The poor people living at the bottom of old Chinese cities had no land and no skills. Men could only work hard, and women could only rely on men. If their own men Once he dies, there is no other better option except selling or remarrying.

It's all about survival.

Judging from the fact that Mrs. Song's two ex-husbands both died in middle age, she already has a certain trait of being a wife. The rumors outside are probably not very good, and even if she is willing to remarry, it will be difficult to find a suitable partner.

It's just that Mrs. Song probably won't be able to do this kind of work as a prostitute for long. When she gets older, her beauty will be greatly reduced. Even if she charges a few kilograms of flour at a time, not many customers will be willing to patronize the fast food.

Su Hao couldn't help but worry about the future of this family.

According to his understanding of film and television scripts, Han Yuerong and his family are probably the protagonists in a literary film with a bad ending, but how can he help them at this stage?

Fifteen minutes later, there was another noise outside.

The prostitute was wearing clothes with one hand and was pushed out of the room by Mrs. Song with the other hand. She also urged: "Hurry up and leave. I forgot that my Yuerong is coming back today, so don't let her see it."

Even if he is a regular customer, even if the one-time payment is not much, he is obviously uncomfortable with being urged like this. The client is already in a sage state at this moment. He looked back at the disheveled Mrs. Song and said sarcastically. : "Wouldn't it be better to be seen by your Yuerong? In two years' time, your Yuerong will be able to enter the industry. By then, if you have mother and daughter, your business will be very prosperous."

Mrs. Song had heard such words several times before. Although they were joking words from her clients, they stung her chest inexplicably, as if arousing some evil in her heart.

She got so angry that she flew up from behind and kicked the client on the butt, then cursed: "Get out."

Just go away.

The man was not too angry. In fact, he and Song Geng were old acquaintances. He was one of the people who helped the other party move. The reason why he came to patronize Mrs. Song was because he wanted to take care of her business. Secondly, there was something wrong with Mrs. Song. With the aura of a 'widow', if Song Geng was still here, he should call her sister-in-law.

With the blessing of these two levels of identity BUFF, let alone the taste, not to mention Mrs. Song's charges are also considered reasonable prices.

The client got dressed and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, there was a figure at the door of the wall. She was wearing a blue top, a plain long-sleeved jacket that reached her waist, and a black skirt that was slightly shortened. But it is not shortened to the knees, and she wears a pair of blue cloth shoes under her feet.

There are two books in his hands.

It was Han Yuerong who came back from the girls' school.

After three years of not seeing each other, Han Yuerong has changed a lot now. Her body is growing like a bean sprout, her height is about 1 meters, and her hair has been cut into a student style with ear-length bangs.

This is the standard dress for girls' schools in the city. When I stand there, I have a virtuous, gentle and quiet temperament.

The prostitute was stunned for a moment and explained: "Yue Rong is back. My uncle is coming to your house today to deliver some things. He will leave now."

He lowered his head, leaned sideways on the pole and rushed out, feeling more or less a sense of wonder and shame in his heart.

It is better for women to study.

It’s different after reading a book.

There was an indescribable temperament about him, and he looked different from the rest of them, so that when he marveled at Han Yuerong's transformation, he even felt a trace of unique guilt in his heart for the blasphemy he just said. mood.

Judging from Han Yuerong's current attitude, she will at least become the concubine of a wealthy family in the future, and she will definitely not follow the same path as her mother.

After the man left, Han Yuerong stood quietly and looked at his mother who was arranging her clothes in the courtyard. Her face was filled with undisguised shame and anger. It was obvious that the scene between the two of them tugging and tugging just now had been seen by her.

In fact, Han Yuerong more or less guessed what his mother was doing from the gossips of her neighbors, but she just witnessed the scene with her own eyes today.

At the age of 11, she was in the midst of enlightenment education. The first lesson of enlightenment education was to teach girls what propriety, justice and shame were. And what her mother was doing now was one of the negative teaching materials published in the textbooks.

If her classmates or teachers at school find out, how will she look when she meets them in the future?

Maybe he would die on the spot.

Han Yuerong's face turned red instantly, and she blurted out: "You are shameless."

After saying this on the spot, he hurriedly rushed to his house with his head lowered.

Mrs. Song, who was standing there, was obviously panicked.

In fact, she had been working in this field for only half a year. During the first two years when Han Yuerong entered school, like any other parent, she organized a day school for Han Yuerong, sending him out every morning and picking him up at night.

At that time, she was a qualified wife and mother.

Song Geng died in the third year. Because the accident happened on the dock, the dock owner still had some conscience and compensated her some money, but not much. The pressure of life once again pressed on Mrs. Song's shoulders.

After dealing with Song Geng's funeral, she still had half of the savings on hand, which was barely enough for her mother and daughter to survive for half a year. She began to go out and take on some laundry work to supplement the family income.

It has to be said that with their family's current financial conditions, their desire to support a student is really beyond their means.

Han Yuerong went to a girls' public school run by the Tianjin government. It has three years of primary school, three years of junior high school, and a total of six years of schooling. In addition to basic subjects such as Chinese and mathematics, there are also some skills courses such as cooking, flower arranging, and tailoring. Once you graduate, you will get a diploma. , maybe you can find an easy job in the city with this diploma in the future.

It can be said that Mrs. Song pinned her future on Han Yuerong.

Only after children go to school will they have hope for the future, so Han Yuerong's education must not be interrupted.

What to do if you have no financial resources?

Then come out and sell it secretly.

In Han Yuerong's third year of school, Mrs. Song had ulterior motives to help her go through the procedures of staying in school. Han Yuerong lived in the school on weekdays and came back once a week to get living expenses. She never thought that she would accidentally be bumped into by a child today.

Mrs. Song also felt ashamed and wanted to hide it.

Han Yuerong had already locked the door.

Mrs. Song could only bang on the door desperately outside, "Yuerong, it's not what you think. You also know this uncle. He is here today to deliver something."

Han Yuerong threw the textbook on the desk, lay on the desk and cried in agony. However, she tried her best to control her crying. Su Hao was standing behind her at this moment, only seeing her body twitching. , and soon he burst into tears.

After a moment, Han Yuerong raised his head, with a hint of girlish strength on his face.

She started packing her luggage and textbooks without saying a word, then stuffed them all into a woven bag, opened the door, and walked out without looking back.

Mrs. Song chased after him desperately. After chasing for two steps, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and then turned back to the courtyard. By the time she was ready to chase him out again, Han Yuerong was already dozens of meters away from home.

One mother and daughter walked away, the other chased them. Because Han Yuerong was dragging a heavy woven bag in his hand and his speed was not very fast, Mrs. Song finally caught up.

She reached out and grabbed one of Han Yuerong's arms.

After being thrown hard by the opponent, Su Hao staggered and fell to the ground together with the things in his hands. Su Hao then discovered that the things that Mrs. Song had just returned to carry turned out to be two steamed buns wrapped in towels and several cooked ones. egg.

Without saying a word, Han Yuerong bent down to pick up the things on the ground and stuffed them into Mrs. Song's hands again. He gritted his teeth and said, "I actually know that you are doing this to support my schooling, but I just can't accept it. I would rather not go to school."

Mrs. Song hugged Han Yuerong, stuffed the steamed buns and eggs into her again, took out two big ocean coins from her arms and handed them over together, crying loudly: "Yuerong, mother, there is nothing you can do. If you don't want to see her, As of today, you should come back less often, just once a month, and my mother will send you living expenses to school regularly."

The mother and daughter cried for a while on the street, but in the end they did not change Han Yuerong's determination. She insisted on walking alone and not sending her away, and walked hard towards school dragging a woven bag that did not fit her body shape.

Su Hao followed her into the school and finally watched her walk into a four-person dormitory for students.

Su Hao sighed, he understood the context of this drama.

It is definitely a literary film with a bitter and tragic tone.

It won't end well.

It was a hit at the box office. No wonder he has no memory of his previous life.

After all, life is hard enough, who wants to spend money to watch such a miserable plot.

After separating from Han Yuerong, Su Hao returned to the Yao family ancestral hall where he had been away for a long time.

After not seeing each other for three years, the ghosts were a little surprised to see Su Hao again.

At this time, Su Hao was nourished by the extremely gloomy place outside the city, and his soul power was stronger than all of them.

Chapter 172 Plane Law

"I need you to do a few things for me. This is also helping the people in the city and your descendants."

"The Dog King Temple outside the city is now occupied by a hungry wolf. It feeds on humans during the day and cares about the souls of the dead at night. It lurks in the world to collect wishes. Once it becomes a climate, there will be no peace in the entire Tianjin city."

"Are there any other ghosts in this city? You can entrust these messages to your descendants in dreams and let them spread them in the city. The sooner the better..."

"In addition, let the descendants of your Yao family go to this address tomorrow without saying anything, so as not to backfire, and just give her 10 yuan. This amount of money is nothing to your Yao family, right? Just treat it as a way to accumulate virtue for yourself. "

This is the first form of dragon-slaying technique, which mobilizes the power of the people.

The wish power collected by Na Tou Hao came to the people in the city, which cut off the other party's roots. Compared with those rumors of magical skills, these descendants trust their ancestors more, right?

But it will take some time for these comments to ferment.

After leaving the Yao family ancestral hall, Su Hao continued to rush to the Hu family.

Three years ago, this boss Hu spent a lot of money to pay tribute to the Dog King Temple, and finally brought back a paper man. I don’t know what is happening now.

That head hides on the roof of Hu's house and performs secret illusion techniques. There is a prerequisite for these secret techniques, that is, the caster must be nearby.

Based on Su Hao's understanding of Yan, the other party would definitely not come over every night to look after Boss Hu. This would require a lot of energy and time from the other party.

Therefore, he was very curious about Boss Hu's final reaction after getting it and then losing it.

When Su Hao arrived at Hu's house, he found two guards with guns standing guard at the door.

These guards were wearing new military uniforms, with straight waists and a vague imperial aura coming out of their bodies. They had a certain deterrent effect on all kinds of monsters and monsters.

If Su Hao opens his Dharma Eyes at this moment, he will find that these two guards are emitting a faint golden light.

"Did Boss Hu's son get promoted?"

Su Hao was slightly surprised.

He avoided the gate of Hu Mansion and floated in through the courtyard wall. At this time, only a few rooms in Hu Mansion had lights on. Su Hao walked around inside and finally found Hu Guifa's phone in a wing of Hu Mansion. Spirit card.

It is enshrined in the Hu family ancestral hall.

Now Su Hao understood.

The boss Hu from three years ago has passed away, and his original name was Hu Guifa.

How did the other party die?

What is the specific time of death?

Su Hao had to figure out this information. He had a vague feeling that the Hu Mansion might be his biggest leverage for this operation.

Finally, Su Hao found the only acquaintance he knew in Hu Mansion, that is, the housekeeper who showed the door to Hu Mansion.

After not seeing each other for three years, the other party's figure has become a little stooped, but overall he is still strong. He still lives in the concierge at the gate.

After the other party fell asleep, Su Hao used his dreaming ability for the first time.

However, there are some new changes in his dream entrustment technique. In addition to conveying a small amount of information to the other party in the dream, he can also extract some words from the other party's sleep talk.

At this time, Su Hao was standing beside the other party's bed.

The old man on the bed was breathing evenly and was sleeping.

Su Hao's expression turned slightly solemn. After a moment, the old man coughed, opened his mouth and spoke a series of words in his sleep.

It's just that these sleep talks are very organized, as if someone is having a question and answer with him subconsciously.

"Our master... our master is dead. He died three years ago."

"The twin girls he took in? It's strange to say that the twin girls came every night and left early in the morning. This lasted for three days, and finally disappeared. Our master waited for a few more days, and finally couldn't bear the pain of lovesickness and went there in person. Yihongyuan searched for him and met Shuangshuang, but the other party didn't recognize our master at all. In the end, we had a falling out on the spot, and our master was driven out by Yihongyuan's thugs. It was a great shame and humiliation."

"Our young master was just the captain of the city defense team, and he was in charge of dozens of patrol guards. How can he be as tough as the backstage of Yihongyuan? I can't afford to offend him."

"Now, our young master has joined the Northern Expeditionary Army and was promoted to the head of the city defense regiment. He has hundreds of subordinates armed with guns. He is now very prosperous. It is a pity that the master is no longer here. Although Yihongyuan is here, both girls have long been here. He was sold to other cities to make a living, but he can no longer be found. I heard he is now in Shanghai."

"After our master came back from Yihongyuan, his lower body began to fester. He spent a lot of money to hire a doctor and took a lot of precious medicinal materials. He finally mourned for a month before he died. He died miserably. This is why our young master insisted on finding out The reason for Shuangshuang’s girls must be that bitch who killed my master.”

"What happened to the bearded man who had dinner with me at the Hu Mansion that day? That guy was so lucky that he married Xiao Cui. My master once hinted that he would give Xiao Cui to me to fill my house. A year later, this guy went to the north to rob tombs, and he never came back. Xu was dead. It didn't matter if he was dead. But before he left, he actually sold Xiaocui to Yihongyuan. Damn it. Later, I went to Yihongyuan. Hongyuan once visited Xiaocui's business secretly, but unfortunately his health has been failing in the past few years, and he is powerless."

The old man on the bed confided a series of news intermittently. Su Hao stood by the bed and his thoughts were rolling. He didn't expect that so many things had happened in Hu Mansion in the past three years.

There is still a doubt in it.

There is something strange about Mr. Hu's disease. He will definitely not suffer from this evil disease, unless, unless the cunning Nie discovers that the paper man is not effective, and finally replaces the paper man with something else...for example, a fresh one The corpse of a woman who had just died.

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