Qing Wei coughed and said: "There is a brothel at the front of the alley. According to that person, the woman's dress looks like a low-class maid from a brothel. She is probably a girl from a brothel.
I somehow got pregnant with a baby and couldn’t raise it after it was born, so I threw it away...otherwise, most people wouldn’t throw away male dolls.”
He paused for a moment: "Our people also went to that brothel to check. At that time, a girl named Ruan Feifei was indeed pregnant, but Ruan Feifei died ten years ago."
He glanced at Tang Shiyue.
Ruan Feifei... Tang Shiyue read the name several times in her mind, then nodded, "Continue."
Continuing to investigate, two years later, the relationship between Boss Wei and Wang gradually faded away, but because they lived close by, they still went there occasionally.
According to him, the second child should have been brought from the shantang.
At that time, there was a Zhaojia Shantang, which took in some orphans. Many poor families who could not afford to raise their daughters would secretly leave them at the door of the shantang. It didn't take much to adopt them. They only left some information about their name, place of origin, and paid a small amount of money.
, you can take it back and raise it.
The information left by Ms. Wang was indeed found there, but the child she adopted was left at the door in the middle of the night, so we don't know where the child came from. The parents don't know, so it's really hard to check.
Tang Shiyue nodded again.
A brothel or a charity house, neither is a good background.
To be honest, when Sheng Qi and Meng Yiqiu said with certainty who she was like, she really had a bit of "Am I really the person they said"? Could it be that "thousands of miles are connected by a thin thread"?
?
Now they are all disillusioned.
Okay, it doesn't matter, just pretend not to know. Especially Tang Shirong, you must not let him know.
Tang Shiyue warned Qingwei once, and said at the same time: "If anything happens in the future, no matter good or bad, you have to tell me. I hate people who hide it under the banner of 'for my own good'."
Mine, don’t do that in the future.”
The young man lowered his hands and responded: "Yes, Master."
Tang Shiyue came back from the martial arts hall and met Meng Yuqiu head-on.
She had become accustomed to Meng Yiqiu's omnipresence in the past few days, so she said hello, but Meng Yiqiu's face was a little calm, and he just nodded and passed without saying a word.
Tang Shiyue didn't pay attention, thinking about these things in her heart.
In fact, the local government is the seat of the county government. It is very prosperous and has a charity. It is said that there are all kinds of people there, and they all have to work. She really doesn't know what this kind of charity that specializes in taking in orphans looks like.
When I chatted with Mrs. Ye in the evening, Mrs. Ye said: "I know that charity house. It only accepts orphans. They are all female dolls. If they are raised and sold to rich families as maids, they will be slaves for the rest of their lives."
Tang Shiyue was a little surprised: "Isn't that making money in the name of Shantang?"
"No," Mrs. Ye said, "it's better to have such a place than nothing. It's better to die than to live! I heard that there is a Qingfeng Village nearby, and there is a custom there that after a baby girl is born, she is buried.
On the road where people come and go, only covering my body is
There is a layer of floating soil that can be stepped on by thousands of people, and stepped on by tens of thousands of people... so that these female dolls will not dare to be reincarnated here again. So the whole road is smelly. When you walk on the road, you will step on the loose loose particles, which is better.
People will chant Buddha's name, fearing that these little devils will follow them to their homes."
Tang Shiyue opened her mouth in shock.
She heard about those who gave birth to girls and drowned them, and she thought it was unbelievable and cruel that they could die in such a tragic way? This was really... numbing!
With Tang Shiyue's strong heart, she couldn't sleep well at night and had dark circles under her eyes in the morning.
While she was drinking porridge, Meng Yiqiu came in. When he saw her expression, the corner of his mouth curled up. But he quickly calmed down and said, "Ah Yue."
Tang Shiyue only nodded, and Meng Yiqiu sat down, raising his eyebrows in surprise as if he had just seen her face: "What's wrong with Ayue? Her face is so bad? Didn't you sleep well?"
Tang Shiyue spoke lazily and only said: "It's nothing."
Meng Yiqiu stopped asking, and casually moved her favorite side dishes to her hand, while smiling: "A-Yue, eat more, what do you want to eat? I'll go to the town to buy some for you?"
Tang Shiyue waved his hand: "No need."
He continued to chat with her, following her up and down, being gentle and gentle.
Tang Shiyue was dead for one night, and soon resurrected with full health.
After February 2nd, the countdown mode entered. Tang Shiyue went to the town and saw many students from far away rushing here to check into the inn in advance to prepare for the exam.
Fortunately, the branch of Sifang Restaurant is only a tea walk away from the examination center, so I asked shopkeeper Shen to reserve a few upper rooms. Tang Shiyue went over to check it out in person, and changed the bedding. Everything was clean and tidy, and the location
It's pretty quiet too.
The busier she got, the more things she had to do, so Huang Shoumin from the town workshop sent another message asking her to come over.
Mahjong tiles have now been sold in Chang'an City, and some people have joined chess clubs to teach people how to play this thing. It has gradually become popular, and the workshops have also begun to study the Huarong Tao and Rubik's Cube mentioned by Tang Shiyue.
Huarong Road is easy to make, but Tang Shiyue wants one that can be turned over without falling down, which is a bit difficult. They need to carve grooves at the back, and they are studying it.
The Rubik's Cube is even more difficult. The key is the connecting wedge inside. There is no plastic these days. Carving wood like this is a troublesome job.
But Huang Shoumin told her to come because they had built a knitting machine.
Tang Shiyue came over and tried it, and it was obvious that it had been made with extra work, but it was still a bit awkward to use. It could only knit plain stitches, and occasionally the thread would come off, and it could only knit "pieces", which would cause seams.
But Tang Shiyue still praised them, and rewarded them with a hundred taels of silver, asking them to continue to improve, even if they could make a socks knitting machine, it would be much more convenient.
She came out and called her mule cart and prepared to go back to the village. However, Chen Changqing hesitated and asked her: "Mr. Tang, it's not too late today, so you are in a hurry to go back?"
"Don't you need to go to the county office?"
"Your brother is going to end soon. Don't you need to ask the county magistrate what's going on?"
Tang Shiyue raised her eyebrows.
When she went out today, she wanted to order Chenjiu, but Chenjiu didn't come, but Chen Changqing came, saying that Chenjiu was not feeling well. Now it seems that the drunkard's intention is not "wine"?
Tang Shiyue opened the car door: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Chen Changqing was scared at that time, "Nothing, nothing."
Tang Shiyue didn't say anything, just looked at him. After a while, Chen Changqing's face turned red to the point of dripping blood, and he said like a mosquito, "I just want to see... Miss Lin."
Oh? Tang Shiyue was surprised and raised her eyebrows: "Have you seen her?"
"I've seen it before," Chen Changqing murmured: "That time when you were involved in a lawsuit... and they came to your house..."
Tang Shiyue suddenly realized.
Love in this era is really simple. I just looked at it twice and didn’t even say a word, but I became worried? (To be continued)