River Breeze Night Sparrow

"Sister Chun, let me introduce you to a helper, can you see if it's okay?"

Under the sharp gaze cast in front of her, Miao Meiyun lowered her head shyly, and moved half a point behind her boyfriend Wang Lian, but he grabbed her wrist and pushed her in front of the woman.

Shi Yichun's face was painted very white, but his lips were as coquettish as drops of blood.The eyeliner of the smoky makeup is so heavy that people can't see her real face clearly.

She looked up and down at the fair and pure Miao Meiyun, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

"Wang Lian, you are very lucky. This girl is very juicy and pretty."

Wang Lian smiled flatteringly and said, "Where is it? If she can be spotted by Sister Chun, then she will be really beautiful."

He glanced back at Miao Meiyun, and said, "Isn't she called Miss Chun? Are you dumb?"

"Hi sister Chun, I, my name is Miao Meiyun, just call me Xiaoyun."

The cigarette in Shi Yichun's hand was still lit, and the lingering smoke penetrated into the ends of her wavy hair, making her charming also hide a frightening danger.

She took a puff of cigarette, nodded after puffing, smiled twice, and said, "Wang Lian, you want to pay back the money you owe. I understand this intention. However, I can't take people here. Debt repayment. What I’m talking about here is your love, I’m willing, even if you sell someone to me, I don’t dare to take it.”

Wang Lian waved his hands again and again and said: "This is not selling people, I think too much. I just thought, last time I heard my sister said that there is a shortage of manpower, so I asked Xiaoyun to help! Sister is satisfied!"

Hearing this, Shi Yichun once again set his sights on Miao Meiyun.

Miao Meiyun didn't dare to raise her head, and she could only see various hair fragments on the ground in her eyes, and imagined the mixed breath left by various people in the air amidst the charming laughter and cursing of the women beside her ears.

This small hair salon seems to be a port for international trade, busy, noisy and chaotic.And the heavy scent of essential oils and perfumes also has an exotic flavor, as if from another world, so strange that she is afraid.

This is a dark corner of traditional morality, a gentle quagmire, once she steps into it, she will be lost forever.

But if she didn't, the pain of poverty would tear her apart as well.She has nothing left but her body and her freedom.

During the few seconds that Miao Meiyun hesitated, Shi Yichun lowered his head and stubbed out the cigarette, smiled politely, and planned to see off the guests.

"I won't do things that force people. People are doing things and the sky is watching. I only do mutual help business. I don't want to be blamed by others in the future, and I am also afraid of being struck by lightning. Wang Lian, take this sister away Bar."

Wang Lian was in a hurry, seeing that things were going to be serious, he turned around and raised his hand to slap Miao Meiyun in the face.

She also panicked, and hurriedly hid, threw herself to Shi Yichun's side, and said in a sad voice, "Sister, Sister Chun, please let me stay. I have a younger brother who has good grades and wants to go to university. I want to support him." Continue to study, so that our family has hope... I, I haven’t eaten for two days, please, have pity on me! I can do this job, no matter how hard or tired I am. I want to live well, please Please, sister, keep me! I am voluntary, everything is voluntary, I will be obedient, please..."

When Miao Meiyun cried, she was so charming, like pear blossoms with rain.With tears in her eyes, she felt a cold and slender hand lift her chin and gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"What a pity."

Shi Yichun said lightly: "It happens that Xiaofeng is not feeling well recently and is short of manpower. You can stay."

Seeing a turning point, Wang Lian hurriedly nodded and bowed his head. From the corner of his eye, he saw Miao Meiyun and was about to cry again, so he pinched her and cursed, "Unlucky guy, hurry up and thank you, Sister Chun!"

Miao Meiyun was in pain, and hurriedly wrinkled her face and squeezed out a smile: "Thank you, sister Chun."

In this way, she took the first step to become the "signature masseuse" of Yichun Hair Salon.

Before Miao Meiyun came to Yichun Hair Salon, she worked in a small garment factory for post-processing.The group leader in the factory is a grumpy old woman who doesn't look at them at all for the migrant girls who dropped out of junior high school.They were also ostracized with vitriol by other employees, making life difficult every day.In addition, the factory boss also asked to work overtime every day, which was too hard. Miao Meiyun couldn't continue working after a month.

However, the younger brother in his hometown wanted to marry a wife, and the lazy Wang Lian also said that he had no money to marry her.The savings were squeezed out by Wang Lian, and Miao Meiyun could only live in a tile-roofed house in a dilapidated alley.But the landlord urged the rent so savagely that he almost threw her luggage directly into the garbage dump at the entrance of the alley.

Forced to make ends meet, she could only look for another job.

One day, Wang Lian told her that he owed someone money and asked her to go to someone else's house to help pay off the debt.Who knew, she was actually sold to this kind of hair salon!

But everything was better than Miao Meiyun imagined.Shi Yichun was much better than the dominatrix team leader in the garment factory, and patiently taught her how to shave a simple hairstyle, wash her hair, shave her beard, and clean her ears.In addition, there are various massage techniques and skills in dealing with people.In a week, Miao Meiyun got all hands on.

In addition, Shi Yichun often greeted her with care, and changed his old clothes into suitable sizes for her.

Of course, not only treating her alone, Shi Yichun really regarded these girls from the hair salon as his sisters, and treated them with all his heart.

Miao Meiyun found that Yichun Hair Salon didn't seem to be a magic cave, as long as she didn't want to, no one could force anyone, even if the trouble was ugly, Shi Yichun would always come forward to smooth things over.

The Yichun hair salon has good craftsmanship, beautiful girls, and a talkative proprietress, so the business is very good.And the girls in the hair salon here work easily and earn a lot of money. For a woman like Miao Meiyun, it is indeed a life-saving business.

But she has been hesitant.

The massage room in the back of the hair salon is a small dark single room.The men took off their clothes and lay on the leather cushions, exposing their rough, greasy and fat bodies, and looked at everything around them with squinting eyes.

They said obscene jokes, touched Miao Meiyun's fingers and thighs intentionally or unintentionally, and pretended to accidentally lift up her skirt, then laughed, or hugged her suddenly after getting up and did not let go.

Miao Meiyun was very disgusted at first, but as long as she didn't want to, Shi Yichun wouldn't say anything more, just reminded her after dealing with it: "It doesn't matter if you don't sleep with others, but you don't have your share of the money."

Unable to make money, Wang Lian abused at the slightest, and started at the most serious, the younger brother in his hometown was unable to find a family, and his parents had no way to provide for them in the future... Sometimes, Miao Meiyun huddled in a corner and just wanted to cry.

In less than half a month in the hair salon, there was a very gentle man wearing glasses who always ordered her to have a massage. He would come once every three days, but he never touched her. There was affection in her eyes. .

That was the first time she made up her mind.She took the initiative to stop the man and smiled gratefully at him.And it all happened so smoothly.

She didn't expect that a man who looked so gentle was actually so rude.She was pushed onto the sofa bed, her head was thrown off the edge of the bed, and her throat was blocked, making her want to cough constantly.

Maybe all the men in the world are like this, she thought.

Miao Meiyun desperately counted the number of times the sofa moved up and down, but suddenly found that there was a little boy who looked like eight or nine years old hiding under the bed.

He blinked his big eyes, which were both frightened and sympathetic.

Miao Meiyun smiled wearily, and quietly tapped her lips with her finger, signaling him to keep quiet.

Soon after it was over, the man put on his glasses again, took out 200 yuan from his wallet, packed up and went out.

When Miao Meiyun was sitting on the sofa in a trance, she heard that person say to Shi Yichun at the door: "Seeing how innocent she is, I thought she was a chick, but that's all. Even so, it's pretty good, Miss Chun ,come back next time."

After seeing off the guests with a smile, Shi Yichun turned around with a gloomy face.

She went back to the room and wiped away tears from the stupefied Miao Meiyun, gently took her to the bathroom to take a bath, and gave her a small pill after washing.

Miao Meiyun ate obediently.Shi Yichun said: "That thing is in the cabinets on both sides. Next time, insist on letting the man carry it. Don't get sick, let alone conceive a child easily."

Her heart skipped a beat.

"Remember when I left you, I said that a Xiaofeng was not feeling well? She just gave birth and is resting in the house now."

Miao Meiyun asked cautiously: "A guest?"

Shi Yichun smiled: "Isn't that her husband's? We are in this business, unless we go ashore, what we have in our stomachs can only be wild species, and we can't find our father's."

When Miao Meiyun thought of the little boy hiding in the house just now, she also felt a little sad.

Shi Yichun had other things to do, so he stood up and patted Miao Meiyun on the shoulder, saying: "But don't be afraid that men will not want you, this place will always be a stronghold of women. Don't be afraid if you really want to have a child. If you plan to give birth, Let’s raise them together and protect them together.”

"We have three children now. Xiaoyu and Xiaohao are boys, and the newborn Xiaowen is a girl. When will I take you to meet that little baby, it's really cute."

Miao Meiyun was a little surprised, her nose felt a little sore after thinking about it, she wiped her tears, and went out to help the guests wash their hair again.

And in the small room at the end of the corner, there are two little boys who are immersed in painting.

The house was backed by a wide river, and the light was much brighter than other houses, but the windows were covered by thick curtains.

There is a set of bunk beds, a small table and a few small folding chairs in the room, but the two little boys in the room just like to lie on the ground and draw.

The crayons and oil paints on the ground are everywhere, although it is messy, it has an unexpectedly unique style.

"Brother Xiaoyu, where did you go just now? Mother Chun is still looking for you, telling you not to run around. It's not good if others see it."

I saw that the boy named "Xiaoyu" kept his head buried in painting, turning a deaf ear to everything around him.

Seeing his brother ignoring him, Xiaohao showed a bit of displeasure.

Soon, Xiaoyu showed Xiaohao his painting. "This is the new mum, she's beautiful, I've been drawing her and now I'm done."

The painting strokes on the drawing paper are still a little immature, but the painting has a charm.

I saw a huge soft blue cloud in the center of the painting, and a naked woman leaned on it, allowing all her white skin to accept the caress of the sun frankly.And there is a small heart-shaped birthmark on her left chest, which makes this holy image a little more enchanting.

Xiaohao pointed to the birthmark on his chest and said in surprise: "Did you see her?"

"Don't worry, Mother Chun doesn't know." He stroked the birthmark lightly, and said, "This is the symbol of her camellia. She is Qin Keqing."

"So, Mother Chun's twelve gold hairpins are all ready?" Xiao Hao said excitedly.

He was still young, and he only remembered that adults said similar things when he seemed to be joking, so he liked to learn the tongue.

Xiaoyu didn't speak, just smiled.He looked at his painting again and was very satisfied.

He bent down and dragged out the small box under the table, removed the cover-up picture books such as "Dream of Red Mansions" on it, carefully put the picture in his portfolio, and returned everything to its original place with satisfaction.

He is more than ten years old this year, and has already saved three stacks of paintings.He will continue to paint and record the diverse beauty of these beautiful women forever.

Those graceful limbs, graceful curves, delicate expressions, those laughter and tears...their beautiful and delicate makeup is the most elegant paint in the world, and each of them has a unique fragrance and soft touch.

Now he can't describe all this with appropriate language, and he can't write poems for them.But he knew that he wanted to treasure all of this...

Women, gentle and tough women, he is destined to indulge in the beauty of women all his life.

From peeping, to touching carefully, to collecting their objects, his desire has been further expanded, and his attachment has been further deepened.

His artistic inspiration and impulse are like a flame that will never be extinguished, and here, his mothers, best friends, and lovers are the source of his fire.

But the world changed suddenly. After the first woman got sick and died, everything began to be different.

Xiaofeng was the first woman to ask to leave.

She pulled her little daughter and forced herself to harden her heart. She looked at Shi Yichun and said, "Sister, I didn't care about it before, but after becoming a mother, I only think about the child. I also saved a little money and plan to change it." To make a living, I don’t want Xiaowen to live this kind of life again. She is still young and can’t remember things clearly, so there is still time.”

All the women in the room were crying, only Xiaowen didn't know why, and ran over to wipe the tears off their faces one by one.

After the third woman left, Shi Yichun smoked a whole pack of cigarettes in the middle of the night, and finally decided to let everything stop here.

"Over the years, I've also saved some money, and it's kind of human to mention me outside. If you want, I will help you with some work. I wrapped a red envelope for each of you, and you will go out to live a good life in the future."

Women who rely on their beauty to make a living eat youth food.Over the past few years, the charm of the "Twelve Hairpins" has gradually faded away.

Everyone secretly thought about their plans for the future, but they didn't expect that Sister Chun had planned everything for them.

"Since we have changed our minds and bid farewell to the past, let's not contact each other after leaving this door. I will open another small shop here, just the original place. If you really encounter difficulties, Sister Chun will always be there."

One by one the women dragged the boxes away, the wheels whimpering against the hollow in the doorway.

The child's eyelids became the curtain of the farewell movie, and when he opened his eyes again, the romantic dream had disappeared.

Only Miao Meiyun, because her family severed ties with her after learning the truth, and her boyfriend also took away all her money and then abandoned her, asked Shi Yichun to take him in temporarily.

She hid in the small room all day long and shed tears, gradually withering in despair.Later, she has been bedridden, and her spirit is even more depressed.

Xiaoyu often stays by Miao Meiyun's side, squinting one eye to draw with a pencil on her figure, and then bows his head to sketch.

Watching Xiaoyu paint is her only happy time.She will ask: "Xiaoyu, am I still pretty?"

The boy would smile and push back the broken hair on her forehead, and say with a smile, "Very beautiful."

She sighed and said: "Xiaoyu, you have grown up. You are almost like a man."

"Don't worry, I won't leave you. I'm different from those ordinary men. I know you are good, I love you very much, and I will cherish you very much."

They are flowers steeped in men's lust, but because of this, they know how to cherish men's fleeting, true love.

For the men around them, those gambling fathers, useless younger brothers, and lazy boyfriends, they burned themselves, so tenacious, so hardworking, so beautiful...and so stupid.

Miao Meiyun's smile became weaker and weaker, and she said softly: "Xiaoyu, hug me, hug me..."

She was as soft and fragile as a piece of rice paper in his arms, and the once warm atmosphere gradually disappeared, and her flowering period finally came to an end.

Late that night, Miao Meiyun hanged herself.

And her ashes became his first official collection.