Chapter 15 The thirteenth small building

This room is in the downtown area, on a small building in the downtown area. No one who lives in this city knows that there is such a family and a room in this small building.And no one knows, who lives in this small upstairs, in this family? The ground floor of the small building was originally a silk and satin shop.Doing business is really fair and fair. But this silk and satin shop suddenly closed down. On the upper floor of the silk and satin house, there is a escort and his young wife. I heard that the escort is just a senior traveler in a big escort agency, but he is very trusted by the escorts, so he seldom spends time at home. .

So his young wife suddenly disappeared three or four months ago, and it is said that she ran away with a handsome boy in a restaurant opposite. The upper floor was originally used for stacking silk and satin cloth, and no one lived at all.But in recent months, if there are people who can't sleep at night next door, they will occasionally hear the cry of a newborn baby. ——Did someone move in there too?Who is that family? Some curious people can't help but want to go up and have a look. However, the gate of the silk and satin village has already been sealed by the government. There were originally three rooms on the uppermost floor of the small building.The largest one is for the piles of silk and satin, and the other one is for the guys to live in.

The husband and wife of the old shopkeeper of the silk and satin village live in another room because they are thrifty and hardworking. But now everything here has changed, it has become a piece of white, spotlessly white. Looking out from the back window of this small building, you can just see the backyard of the three generations of Tanhua, the Li Mansion. There is also a small building in the backyard of the Li Mansion.In the backyard of the Li family whose lights have been dimmed for many years, only this small building is always lit all night long. Most people who have lived here for a long time know that this small building is the study place where Xiao Li Tanhua used to study.After Xiao Li Tanhua left home, this small building became the boudoir of his former lover Lin Shiyin.But now, it is the place where Mr. Man Qing, the third generation owner of the Li family, recuperates from his illness.

This was originally a back alley, but because of Xiao Li Tanhua's reputation, curious people came to pay their respects, so it gradually became lively. When the flying knife goes, so do the people, but the name remains. So this place is gradually becoming more and more lively day by day, but it has gradually become tired in recent years. That's why this silk and satin shop closed down. In such an area, in the small building of a closed silk and satin factory, why did a family suddenly move here?And arrange the three huts on this small building like a small palace made of ice and snow?

The room is completely white, with snow-white walls, a snow-white roof, bed curtains woven with pure silk as white as snow, the floor is covered with snow-white silver fox fur, and even the combs on the dressing table are silver-white. of. Whenever the light in the snow-white veil is on, the light in this room will be as soft as moonlight. There is no moon outside the window at this moment, only a woman in a snow-white soft silk gown, sitting alone under the white gauze lamp. Under the light, her face seemed to be far paler than the pale veil. There seemed to be a baby crying in that room just now, but it can no longer be heard.

After a long time, someone outside the door called softly. "Miss." A little girl who was also wearing a snow-white robe but with a big black braid gently pushed the door open and walked in. "Miss," said the little girl, "brother has fallen asleep and slept soundly, so I came in to see Miss." "Look at me?" The young lady's voice was cold, "What are you looking at me for? What's so interesting about me?" The little girl's eyes were full of sadness, but the sympathy was more than sorrowful and she said: "Miss, I know you have always been worried, but in the past few months, your worries have been much heavier than before. Why are you acting like this?" What? Why do you torture yourself like this?"

Little girls are always sentimental, but this lady's sentimentality seems to be even heavier. The window was open, and there was nothing outside the window except the cold wind and stars.But after a while, a series of firecrackers suddenly sounded in the darkness, a series of firecrackers. Suddenly, the bursts of firecrackers seemed to have resounded through the earth. This melancholy and sentimental lady, who seemed to have been thrown into a tragic but beautiful old dream, was suddenly awakened at this time.Suddenly she asked the little girl with big braids next to her. "Little Xing, what day is it today? Why are there so many people setting off firecrackers?"

"Today is already the sixth day of the first lunar month, and it is the day to meet the God of Wealth." Xiaoxing said, "every household is picking up the God of Wealth tonight, how about us?" The young lady stared at the darkness outside the window, she seemed to be completely deaf to the deafening sound of firecrackers, and after a long time she said calmly: "The one we are going to pick up is not the God of Wealth." "It's not the God of Wealth, what kind of God?" Xiaoxing tried to put on a happy smile on her face, "Is it the Moon God? Is it the Moon God with a knife like moonlight?"

This young lady in white clothes like a snowy moon suddenly stood up, walked to the window, and faced the dark sky. "Yes, I want to meet the moon god. Because in some ancient legends, the moon means death." She said, "The sun is life, and the moon is death." May outside the window. But in a small building not far away, it seems that there is still a light shining on it. "I believe that at this very moment, under the light of that small building over there, there is also a person waiting for the moon and death." Her voice was cold and heartless, "Because tonight is only the fifteenth day of the Yuan Dynasty this year, and there is only one person left. Nine days."

At this moment, there was another burst of baby crying suddenly.