As soon as Yang Shaohua said that, Chen Hua was in a dilemma.

Yingchun Tower is definitely a brothel.

Bingbing is so small, how could he take Bingbing to that kind of place?

"Brother Yang, I'm afraid something is wrong?" Chen Hua said: "Or, call Miss Ruyan to the tavern, and Bingbing and I can go there."

"Haha!" Yang Shaohua smiled and said, "I know Brother Chen's concerns, but please don't worry. Although Yingchun Tower is a brothel, it is shameful. There is only those rooms. It is similar to a restaurant outside, and there is nothing shameful."

"As for that sound, Brother Chen and Bingbing can't hear it. There are soundproofing arrays in every room of Yingchun Tower. If you want to hear it, you can't hear it."

"All Brother Chen doesn't have to worry about taking Bingbing. I'll go there with my brother. Miss Ruyan sold her body to Yingchun Tower. She can't call you. If she could call you out, I wouldn't call you in, right?"

After hearing this, Chen Hua felt much more relieved.

There is no such unpleasant sound or unpleasant scene. If it is the same as a restaurant, there is nothing wrong with taking Bingbing there.

"All right."

Chen Hua said: "Then I will take Bingbing and go with Brother Yang."

"Thank you!"

Yang Shaohua took out a million spiritual tickets to Chen Hua. As his and Bingbing's escape fee, he said that Chen Hua would accept whatever he wanted. Chen Hua was not polite to him, so he carried Bingbing and went to Yingchun Tower with Yang Shaohua.

Although Bingbing was six years old, she could run around.

However, this girl did not have her parents hugged her after she was a child, so she liked to be hugged by her father, and Chen Hua was happy to hug her, making up for her never hugged her before, so most of the time, Bingbing was hugged by Chen Hua.

soon.

Chen Hua was taken to the outer door of Yingchun Tower by Yang Shaohua.

"Uncle, please come in and ask!"

There were many beakers at the door, waving their handkerchiefs and yelling in a seductive voice. No man passing by could stand this sound. If he wanted to go in and sit, he could only touch his pocket and was really shy in his pocket, so he could only shake his head and sigh and leave.

"Oh, this young man is short of money to spend. Do you want to sell your daughter to our Yingchun Tower?" A winged swallow stepped forward, waved her handkerchief on Chen Hua's face and asked with a grin.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Yang Shaohua said angrily: "Mr. Chen is my friend. Is he so short of money to sell his daughter? He has no eyesight at all, so go!"

The Yanyans were driven away by him, and then they laughed and led Chen Hua and Bingbing in.

"Uncle Yang, you are so cute when you are mad at them." Bingbing smiled.

Yang Shaohua laughed.

Soon, Chen Hua and Bingbing were led to Yingchun Tower by Yang Shaohua.

There are men in rich clothes inside, each hugging a woman, drinking flower wine, and listening to small songs, and happily like a god.

"Dad, they are so embarrassed!" Bingbing said.

Chen Hua covered Bingbing's eyes and said, "Don't look at it. I lie on my father's shoulder and sleep. My father called Bingbing, Bingbing opened his eyes again."

"Okay dad."

Bingbing buried her little head on Chen Hua's shoulder.

"Brother Chen, please come upstairs."

Yang Shaohua made a gesture of invitation.

Chen Hua and him went upstairs and entered an antique room.

I saw a woman in the room wearing a big red dress and a feather mask on her face. She could only see a pair of eyes. She sat in front of the guzheng, her fingers twitched, and the sound of the piano was lingering, as if the sound of nature.

"Miss Ruyan, the girl who wrote the poem has been invited."

Yang Shaohua said with a smile.

Miss Ruyan pressed the strings of the piano with ten fingers, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Please sit."

She looked at Chen Hua and made a gesture of invitation.

Chen Hua held Bingbing and sat down on a red sandalwood chair, awakening Bingbing.

"Wow!"

Bingbing opened her eyes and looked at Miss Ruyan and said in surprise: "Sister must be very beautiful!"

Miss Ruyan was wearing a mask and could not see her expression.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and think of my hometown. Is it the hands of my little sister?" Miss Ruyan said to Bingbing.

Bingbing shook her head and said, "It was Bingbing's mother who taught Bingbing. At that time, my mother became a demon and could not go back to her home. She often hugged Bingbing, looked at the moon in the sky, and recited this poem for Bingbing, so Bingbing would do it."

Ruyan said with an oh, saying, "I think this poem is so beautiful, it reminds me of my family in the distance and tears, so I especially want to meet the person who wrote this poem."

"Although I'm sorry that I didn't see your mother, I'm quite happy to see you father and daughter."

"Your mother is also a talented woman, right?"

Bingbing nodded and said, "Mom knows so much. She teaches Bingbing to sing, dance, write, draw, and recites poems for Bingbing. Unfortunately, Bingbing's mother was captured by a bad person. Bingbing misses her mother so much."

The little girl said, her eyes were red, and when she thought of her mother, she wanted to cry.

Chen Hua was also infected by the little girl's words and his nose was sour.

"Who was your mother taken away?" asked Miss Ruyan, "Maybe my sister can help you find your mother."

Bingbing said happily: "My mother was locked in by an old Taoist priest with a pagoda. The pagoda was thrown out and became so big and tall. It was a little bit big when I got it. That stinky old Taoist not only caught my mother, but also caught a bad guy named Han Ziping."

"If my sister has something to do, please help Bingbing inquire which sect, is there anyone named Han Ziping and Yang Zixi?"

"If my sister can help Bingbing find her mother, Bingbing will write many poems for her to appreciate."

Miss Ruyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, little sister, I will help you inquire through your relationship."

Yang Shaohua also patted his chest and said, "Brother Chen, Bingbing, don't worry, I will ask for help you!"

Chen Hua clasped his fists and said, "Then I would like to thank Miss Ruyan and Brother Yang."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Shaohua smiled and said, "No need to thank you. In addition to seeing Bingbing, Miss Ruyan also wants Bingbing to help her make a poem about the broken family and the separation from her relatives. If she can do it, she will be the greatest thanks to us!"

"My little sister?" asked Miss Ruyan.

Bingbing scratched her head, then grinned: "Yes, my mother taught me."

Miss Ruyan immediately picked up her pen: "Little sister, I'll write it."

Bingbing said yes and started to recite: "The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is spring, and the grass and trees are growing. When I feel the flowers shed tears, I hate the birds who are farewell..."

When Bingbing finished reading, Miss Ruyan also finished writing, her hands and body were trembling, and tears fell down one by one.

"Sister, why are you crying?" Bingbing asked.

Miss Ruyan said: "My sister used to live in a city on the border of the Tang Dynasty. The family was happy and happy. The Datong Dynasty invaded and killed and arrested my sister's family. My sister escaped by chance. From then on, she was displaced and could not return to her home. After decades, she could not see her relatives or return to her hometown."

"The little sister's poem makes my sister empathize and inspires my sister to miss her family and her hometown in her heart. This is why..."

She wiped her tears.

Bingbing went over and comforted Miss Ruyan.
Chapter completed!