Chapter 72: Prostitutes won’t be sad

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Ah Sha carefully touched the silver hairpin in her arms, and with a coy mouth, she pushed Zheng Liu's strong chest, "Damn it, where did you get this treasure?"

Zheng Liu took Ah Sha's little hand into his own and smacked his lips, "Just when we were at the river during the day, next to Zhou Agou's noodle stall, an old woman walked on the road as if she had lost her soul, with a big bulging bag in her arms. After packing her things, she stepped into the river, and I saw how pitiful she was to fish her out."

"Are you looking at her for pity?" Ah Sha laughed out loud, "You are obviously attracted to the babies in her arms!"

Zheng Liu leaned on the bed indifferently and played with Ah Sha's black hair, "That old woman is so poor that she doesn't have any treasures. Her arms are full of bits and pieces. This thick hairpin is still worth a lot of money." , don’t wear it on your head, if you have a chance, wear some light and beautiful hairpins to complement you.”

Zheng Liu rubbed his chin against Ah Sha's smooth forehead. He didn't mind the tiny beads of sweat on her forehead and kissed her.

In the cool moonlight, the two people mingled together again.

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After sending Zheng Liu away, Ah Sha stood up and wiped it briefly, sat by the bed and lit a candle, squinting under the light and looking carefully at the thick and long silver hairpin.

It was only under the light that we could see clearly that the color of this silver hairpin was not that good, nor was it new. The whole hairpin was black. A-Shame rubbed it with his hand, but did not wipe off the dirt on it. It must have been too old. for the sake of.

Fortunately, it is very heavy. If it were really stuck on your head, it would definitely hurt your scalp.

However, this kind of hairpin is not used for hairpins, it is just to show financial strength. Most of the people who like this kind of hairpin are elderly ladies.

Ah Sha took this hairpin and looked at it carefully. She always felt that this hairpin looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen such a crude hairpin. It wasn't until she warmed the hairpin that she remembered herself. Where have I seen this hairpin?

A long time ago, in the place she called home, in the place she could barely call home, she had seen a hairpin of this style. At that time, the woman said proudly that she would leave this hairpin to her. For her son's wife.

She also said that the workmanship is fake, and things like gold and silver must be of sufficient weight.

Ah.

A-Shame turned the hairpin between his fingers a few times, then threw the rough-made hairpin into the treasure box under his bed. He closed the treasure box, smoothed his clothes, and put the little girl waiting outside. The servant came in to clean up and put on a new set of clean bedding.

After everything was packed up, I stretched out my hand and pulled a rope beside the bed, only to hear the bell outside ringing.

Ah Sha opened the corner of his mouth, put on a charming smile, and greeted him with a smile, "Good brother, why are you here today? You are such a rare visitor!"

Like a swallow in the forest, she threw herself into the arms of the new man again, with a smile as bright as a flower, but in the dim candlelight, there was no smile in the depths of her eyes.

A bitch is heartless, an actor is unrighteous.

Who takes whom seriously?

Things are just as they should be.

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"Sister, someone is looking for you outside the door."

The next morning, everything was over. The girl in Tsing Yi directed several people to move the bathtub into Ah Sha's room. Seeing that she was still lying on the bed and not getting up, she walked over and poured her a glass of water.

"Tell her to get lost." A-Sham raised his head and drank the water she brought from the girl in green, without raising his eyelids, looking very impatient, "Didn't I tell you about her matter? Don’t bother me anymore!”

The girl bit her lip and said, "Sister, it's not her, it's a man."

man?

After drinking the water, Ah Sha collapsed on the bed again, frowning and thinking, what kind of man?

"If you have money, come in. If you don't have money, leave. Do you want me to teach you?"

"He said he was your father."

Ah Sha sat up all of a sudden, as if he was very excited. After a few breaths, he suddenly calmed down again. He lowered his eyes and looked at the crimson quilt covering him, and stretched out his hand to touch the quilt as if nothing had happened. There were dark wrinkles on his face, "I understand, you can go out."

Ah Sha took a bath, had breakfast, slowly put on her best clothes, pulled out the treasure box under the bed, and looked at this box of treasures that were so glittering that they could blind people's eyes. These were the treasures she had accumulated for many years. of prostitution.

After thinking for a long time, Ah Sha pushed the box back. She also sat down and drank a cup of tea. She waited until the sun was up before slowly walking out.

Waiting far outside the door was a tall and thin middle-aged man. He stood on the roadside with his head lowered, facing the wall and his back to Ah Sha, as if he didn't want people to see that he had anything to do with this small courtyard. Similar.

When he saw Ah Sha, his eyes lit up. He hurriedly walked up to Ah Sha while no one was around and said, "Girl, your mother drowned this morning!"

What?

Ah Sha was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

What does it mean to be dead?

Ah Sha's father said that her mother went crazy yesterday afternoon and wanted to come to the city to see her. She couldn't hold her back and ran out of the house without even cooking. She didn't go back all night, and he and his son burned it casually. Ordered noodles and took a bite.

This morning, passers-by saw her body floating in the river. They fished it out and brought it home.

"Girl, this..."

The man rubbed his hands and said, "Do you have any money or anything? Buy a coffin for your mother.

"It's so good. People can't just wrap up a mat and bury it in the ground without a coffin or wood, right?

"I know you hate us, so today you should think of it as a act of kindness, pity the poor puppy on the roadside, and buy a coffin for your mother."

The man came closer, and A-Shame could smell the faint smell of alcohol wafting from him.

She lowered her eyes and tilted her head as if thinking about something. She stood there without moving, her dark eyes looking at the man she should call 'father', "What does it have to do with me if she dies?

"She is not my mother, my mother is Cuihong from the brothel.

"I am a prostitute, Asham, not your daughter.

"She's not my mother, you," A-Shame glanced up and down at the embarrassed man, and sneered, "She's not my father either, we don't know each other."

After saying that, Ah Sha closed the door firmly, blocking the man who wanted to get closer and say something else.

After closing the door, Ah Sha grabbed the clothes on her chest. This was her most beautiful and expensive silk dress. She wore this dress, covering all the mottled marks on her body, and came out to meet her father. It's like a warrior putting on his shining armor and rushing to the battlefield with his chest held high.

She didn't want anyone to see her wounds and weaknesses, especially in front of her father.

Ah Sha gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. Her whole body was trembling.

She is not sad, not sad, not sad!

Ah Sha told himself over and over again, what is there to be sad about? She is just her mother who sold herself to a brothel a long time ago. She is just her mother who abandoned her long ago. There is nothing to be sad about!

Don't cry!

They were the ones who abandoned you first! Don't cry!

Ah Sha crossed his arms, hugged himself tightly, ran all the way back to the room, pulled out the treasure box under the bed, and dumped all the gold, silver and jewelry inside on the bed.

She climbed onto the bed, not wanting the gold and silver to be too cold and hard. She hugged these gold and silver jewels, the wealth that the world was so eager for, these things that could bring her a bright future, and covered herself tightly with the quilt. With these babies, they covered their heads and hid under the quilt.

It doesn't matter, others don't want you, you have money!

You have so much money, Shame, you are Shame, shameless Shame.

What's there to feel sad about that kind of heartless woman?

Isn't it just death? Everyone will die. One day you will die too! Nothing to be sad about!

Don't cry! Don't cry!

You have to laugh, your enemy is dead and you still have so much money, shouldn't you laugh!

You have to laugh! You have to laugh!

You want them all to know that you are a heartless bitch!

Ah Sha gritted her teeth tightly in the quilt, trembling all over, and tightly held these cold wealth in her arms.

The bitch won't be sad.

Right?

The bright skylight couldn't light up this dim room. In a place where no one could see him, A-Shame covered himself with the quilt and hid.

Slowly, low sobbing sounds came from the thick quilt.

The voice was very soft, just like a wet bird singing quietly on a rainy day.

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