Mo Yanliang

Chapter 169 The Stranger in Chiyu Lane

Fengguo is rich and prosperous, and the brothel business has always been very prosperous.

Year after year, countless young girls were sold into brothels, and countless brothel women were redeemed.

Some were taken home by men as concubines, while others were continued to be sold.

The former seems to be stable, while the latter is still wandering, neither of which has a good ending.

Compared with the two, women who were redeemed and placed outside the mansion, as long as they had enough money, lived a good life.

Chiyu Lane in the capital of Fengguo is a place where such women gather.

The men set up the outer room in order to be safe and secure, and generally they would not choose a house that is too big or too luxurious.

Therefore, the houses in Chiyu Lane are basically in the same style, and they are very neatly built. People who are not familiar with the environment often find the wrong door when they come here.

The identity of the outer room is not visible, people living in Chiyu Lane do not like to visit like ordinary people, and there is almost no communication between neighbors.

However, the lack of contact does not mean that they really do not know each other.

The men who raised the outside room all had families, and once their wives found out, it would be a big fuss.

Therefore, the residents of Chiyu Lane are very vigilant, as long as there is a new face, everyone will know it soon.

Mrs. Wen's Mrs. Lu placed Yingniang here a year ago, not only gave her enough money to spend, but also hired an old couple to look after the house.

After giving birth to the child, Lu's found another wet nurse and two maids to take care of her, the better the life.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of Wen Xiang, Wen Chengxun only dared to come two or three times a month, and he was extra cautious each time.

For a year, Yingniang and her children lived very comfortably here, which can be said to be the best life she has ever had in her life.

The glory and wealth that I once yearned for the most seem to have faded away, and I only want to raise my children well.

She was satisfied, but the maids were not reconciled.

Especially the one named Cao Ya, who gradually became a little restless because of his juicy appearance.

The weather was relatively warm this day, Yingniang was holding the baby in the small courtyard to bask in the sun, Cao Ya came over to tease the little boy after washing and drying the clothes.

"Madam, the young master looks more and more beautiful." She said tentatively.

Yingniang didn't doubt that he was there, she smiled and said: "Isn't that right, when I was born I was like a little old man, now I am so cute and chubby."

Cao Ya hesitated and said: "Ma'am, there is a sentence that I don't know whether I should say or not."

Yingniang turned to look at her: "You girl, have you gone crazy today? You are so serious."

"Ma'am." Cao Ya lowered her voice and said, "Children grow up so fast, don't look at the young master who is only one year old now, he can run and jump in the blink of an eye, and it's time to go to school in the blink of an eye.

Life here in Chiyu Lane is good, but have you thought about the future of the young master? "

These words hit Yingniang's sore spot, and the already silent mind became turbulent again.

That's right, Brother Jun is already one year old, and he doesn't even have an identity yet, so he doesn't know where the door of Wen's house opens.

If Xun Lang had a son in his family, she would not dare to have any extravagant hopes.

But there are only a group of girls in his family, and even his elder brother who is born in the first place does not have a son, otherwise why would Mrs. Wen spend so much thought and money on her?

Right now, Brother Jun is Mrs. Wen's only grandson. If he doesn't make good use of this opportunity, once she has other grandchildren, their mother and child will not be important.

Can……

When she thought of those ferocious men, she felt cold in her heart.

Wen Xiang is different from Mrs. Wen, he is cruel and merciless.

Back then he could send someone to kill her, but now he can also kill their mother and child.

Thinking of this, Yingniang smiled wryly and said, "There are some things you don't understand, of course I hope Brother Jun will have a good future, but compared to life, what is future worth?"

Grass Sprout sucked in a breath of cold air.

She always thought that the wife's scruples were the wife of the master's family, and she was afraid that she would be bullied after returning home.

I didn't expect that there was a life-threatening issue here, it was simply too scary!

Yingniang patted her hand: "Don't be afraid, as long as we live here in peace, there will be no danger."

Cao Ya licked her lips: "Slaves listen to their wives, so they must behave in a peaceful manner."

Yingniang nodded, took the Sipa beside her and wiped her son's saliva.

While talking, the woman in charge of doing chores came back from shopping.

She locked the door and walked quickly towards them.

"Aunt Chu, what's wrong with you?" Yingniang asked.

Aunt Chu said: "Ma'am, I just met some unfamiliar men at the intersection of the street, and said that I want to buy a house in Chiyu Lane."

Ying Niang said disapprovingly: "This kind of thing is not just once or twice. If someone moves away, someone will move in. There is no need to make a fuss."

Aunt Chu pursed her lips, but stopped talking.

She is just a handyman, and it is her duty to do less and do more, especially not to be too smart.

But after all, she has lived for decades and has contacted many people, so she can tell a little bit of knowledge at a glance.

Just now those men were not ordinary people at first glance, they were compact and agile, maybe they were all practitioners.

She doesn't know much about his wife's past, but women who live in this kind of place must have enemies.

What if those people came for the wife and the young master?
Seeing that she was standing still, Cao Ya urged, "Mrs. Chu, hurry up and cook, my wife will be hungry later."

"Oh." Aunt Chu responded, and went to the kitchen with the vegetable basket.

Cao Ya was about to say something, but a voice came from the yard next door.

Yingniang frowned and said, "Cao Ya, when did someone live next door to us?"

Their house is located at the end of Chiyu Lane, and only the yard on the left is inhabited.

The family moved out more than four months ago, and the house has remained vacant.

They were all used to no one living next to them, and it was a little uncomfortable to hear someone talking suddenly.

"Servant, go out and have a look." Cao Ya was inexplicably flustered, and trotted to open the door.

Yingniang patted her son in her arms, feeling a little uneasy.

Cao Ya was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she was extremely petite, so she slid into the courtyard next door.

A tall man saw her and asked with a smile: "Which family's little girl are you, why did you come to our house?"

Cao Ya blushed and replied, "I live here in Chiyu Lane. If the lock on the gate of this courtyard is unlocked, come and have a look."

The man smiled and said, "We are new here, so you will call me Uncle Liu from now on.

When the women and children at home move in, you can often come and play. "

Cao Ya had lived in Chiyu Alley for more than half a year, and had never seen such an enthusiastic person before, so she ran away in fright.

Back in her small courtyard, she hurried to Yingniang's side.

Before she could speak, Yingniang nodded.

The voice of the man just now was so loud, she naturally heard it clearly.

(End of this chapter)