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Chapter 3 Jiang Chiyu
Coming out of Jinbihuihuang Hotel, Jiang Chiyu wandered along the street for most of the night.It wasn't until half past two in the morning that he turned back and walked home.
On the way, he found a public toilet and went in to clean it briefly. Now the blood on his head had stopped, but there was still a bright red wound on his forehead. It looked like he had just touched someone.
Hiss—Jiang Chiyu carefully peeled off the blood scab on the wound, thinking to himself, that man looks like a civilized person, and he was really ruthless.
Jiang Chiyu's home is in an alley next to the nightclub. Most of the people who live in this alley are people who depend on the nightclub for their livelihood.Jiang Chiyu went up to the third floor by stepping on the shaking iron stairs, took out the key, and opened a green-painted wooden door.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a sour and smelly burning smell. This smell is very special, and experienced people can tell what the people in this room have been doing for a long time as soon as they smell it.
The light was on in the bathroom, and there was a constant sound of rustling water.Jiang Chiyu's mother had already returned from get off work and was taking off her makeup in front of the mirror.
She heard the movement outside the door, and asked with a drawn voice, "Why did you come back so late?"
"Someone called the police tonight. They were worried that there was a police nearby, so they surrounded the area for a while." Jiang Chiyu closed the door of the house, turned on the lights on the wall, and the dilapidated chandelier flickered with difficulty. The mess of the house is illuminated.
This is a single room of less than twenty square meters, and all the belongings in the room can be swept away at a glance.The cramped space is full of daily necessities such as beds, wardrobes and induction cookers, and the clothes, shoes and socks scattered all over the floor make it almost impossible to get a foothold.
Before Jiang Chiyu went out today, he had already cleaned up the house.
"No wonder it was so noisy outside the door just now." The woman turned out of the bathroom, leaned half of her body on the door frame, and wiped a cheap mask on her face.
The woman's name is Jiang Xiaoqing, she is Jiang Chiyu's mother, and she is also the princess of the nightclub in Rome. She is the one who fooled Chen Li tonight.
"Missed?" Jiang Xiaoqing looked Jiang Chiyu up and down, and naturally saw the injury on his head.
"It went smoothly at the beginning." Jiang Chiyu nodded, avoiding his mother's sight, and said without any waves in his tone, "Someone came out to disrupt the situation in the middle."
The two are mother and son at home, and they are good partners outside.Jiang Xiaoqing was in charge of bringing the prey to the hotel, and while the two were playing in the water, Jiang Chiyu entered the room to collect the guests' money.
The money was lost in disgrace, and the sufferers were unwilling to repay it, so no one has held it accountable to them so far.
"Not honest." The woman's eyes were sharp, and she noticed Jiang Chiyu's slightly bulging pockets early in the morning.She stretched out her nails studded with rhinestones, and pinched her fingertips into Jiang Chiyu's wound.
Just as Jiang Chiyu was in pain, she pinched two fingers lightly and pulled out a wallet from his pocket.
This is a slightly shabby wallet, because the PU leather on the surface has been cracked and peeled due to long-term use.The woman took out a few red, green and green bills from her wallet, counted them, and said disgustedly: "There are only so many? It's a pity for that big fat fish."
Jiang Chiyu watched the movement of the woman's hands intently, without saying a word, the wound on his forehead started to hurt again.
"Trash, I can't do this well," Jiang Xiaoqing noticed her son's gaze, she smashed the empty wallet on the boy's face, and said, "Wash the clothes at the door before going to bed."
After finishing speaking, the woman found a vacant seat in front of the dressing table full of bottles and cans, opened the packaged Malatang, and started to eat while swiping her phone.
There was no light on the balcony, so Jiang Chiyu took advantage of the pink light from the downstairs room to wash the nurse's camisole that the woman had changed into.A wound was left on the tiger's mouth at some point, and when Soap killed it, it hurt hotly.
When Jiang Chiyu returned to his room after washing his clothes, his mother was already asleep.Without waking Jiang Xiaoqing up, he opened the wardrobe next to the bed and lay down on his side.
The space in the closet is small, damp and dark. Compared with the ubiquitous scorching smell in the room, the musty smell in the closet makes the nose feel much better.
Maybe it was past the sleeping point, Jiang Chiyu lay in the dark with his eyes closed for a long time without feeling sleepy.He simply turned on the flashlight, reached into his pocket, and took out the broken wallet.
In the wallet, apart from a few broken cards that seemed to have no money at first glance, even the coins were scoured by the woman.Jiang Chiyu opened the interlayer and found an ID card.
Jiang Chiyu held his ID card in his hand and looked at it quietly under the light of the flashlight.The person in the photo looks good, but his hair is slightly longer than what he saw today, and his expression is not very friendly.His lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly turned downwards. He had a fierce look on his face.
"Yuduo"
Jiang Chiyu looked at the person in the photo, and softly read the name on the ID card.
***
How Jiang Chiyu fell asleep that night, he didn't remember.Early the next morning, he was awakened by a loud knock on the door.
It is not accurate to say that it was knocking on the door, it should be hammering the cabinet door.
"Don't sleep, get up!" Before Jiang Chiyu opened his eyes, Jiang Xiaoqing opened the cabinet door and poked his head in.
Jiang Xiaoqing didn't wear makeup today, her hair was simply tied into a ponytail, revealing a clean face.
The plain-faced Jiang Xiaoqing lost the dusty atmosphere at work, and looked a bit like the head of the jade girl in a Hong Kong movie, a rare beauty.
But for someone like her, being too beautiful may not be a good thing.Most of the hardships she has experienced in her life are all thanks to this face.
Jiang Xiaoqing seemed to be in a good mood today. At her urging, Jiang Chiyu hurriedly put on some clothes, bent down and got out of the closet.
He looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was just after nine o'clock.I don't know what has happened in the room, it's even messier than before he went to bed last night, but on the simple dining table piled up with tinfoil, plastic bottles and lighters, there is a bowl of noodles neatly placed.
Seeing this bowl of noodles, Jiang Chiyu was even more confused. Usually, Jiang Xiaoqing turned upside down day and night, and usually slept until the sun was high before waking up.Not to mention washing his hands and making soup for his son, Jiang Chiyu usually has to prepare lunch and serve him.
It suddenly came out today, I don't know what the hell I'm doing again.
"Why are you standing still? Why don't you sit down and eat noodles?" Seeing Jiang Chiyu standing still, Jiang Xiaoqing kicked him from behind with his toe.
Only then did Jiang Chiyu come back to his senses, came to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, dipped them into the noodle soup and stirred them.
The noodles were freshly cooked and still steaming.The clear yellow soup is served with snow-white noodles, the bottom of the bowl is covered with sea greens, and there are two poached eggs floating on the surface.
Jiang Chiyu remembered that Jiang Xiaoqing had been an apprentice in a hotel when he was young, and he actually cooked well, but he never cooked easily these years.
"What's a good day today?" In the white heat, Jiang Chiyu picked up a chopstick of noodles.
"Of course it's your birthday, my silly son." Jiang Xiaoqing looked at Jiang Chiyu and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, son."
"Thank you." Jiang Chiyu lowered his head and stuffed the noodles into his mouth.
In order to make this bowl of noodles for his son, Jiang Xiaoqing woke up early.Her biological clock was chaotic, and she didn't have the habit of eating early in the morning, so she lit a cigarette, sat at the dining table with her legs crossed, and watched Jiang Chiyu eat noodles while puffing.
"I'm going to be 17 today." Jiang Xiaoqing raised her chin and let out a puff of smoke ring, then turned her head and asked Jiang Chiyu, "I'm 17 years old, I'm an adult, what birthday present do you want?"
"No need." Jiang Chiyu buried his entire face in the bowl: "There is not much money at home."
"If you tell me, just say it." Jiang Xiaoqing gave him a gouged look, and his face became gloomy: "Don't be shameless."
Only then did Jiang Chiyu look up at Jiang Xiaoqing, and after a while, he said to her very solemnly: "Mom, stop smoking."
This is not the first time Jiang Chiyu said this to his mother, yes, Jiang Xiaoqing is a drug addict.Whether it's the prostitution money she got by selling her body, the meager income Jiang Chiyu earned when she dropped out of school to work as a waiter in a nightclub, or the little wool that the mother and son set up to collect, once in her hands, it turned into a piece of paper on the tinfoil. A wisp of blue smoke.
"Don't do these things anymore." Jiang Chiyu looked at his mother and continued, "Let's leave City H, and I'll make money to support you."
Jiang Chiyu's words angered Jiang Xiaoqing. The last man who said these words to her, tricked her into giving birth to a child, disappeared.
Jiang Xiaoqing was furious, and threw the cigarette butt on Jiang Chiyu's body, burning a hole in one of his few good clothes.
"You don't know how to praise, you don't care about the affairs of adults." She took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, put it on tremblingly, and said with a cold face: "Change another one."
Jiang Chiyu is well aware of his mother's virtue, after so many years, it is absolutely impossible for him to change it because of a few words.In his memory, when he was young, he used to hold the needle in his mother's hand tightly, and cried and knelt on the ground to beg countless times. He said the same sentence too much, not to mention that the listener was bored, and even he himself followed. become numb.
So Jiang Chiyu obediently made another wish: "I want to go to Nanming Mountain."
Nanming Mountain is located in the center of the city. The main attraction is a viewing platform on the top of the mountain, overlooking the night view of the city.If you don't take the cable car, you can take the bus to the top of the mountain for one yuan.
Nanming Mountain has convenient transportation and no tickets are required. It is a must-see attraction for every tourist who comes to H City, but Jiang Chiyu has never been there.
"That's easy to say." Jiang Xiaoqing turned his face faster than he could turn a book, and when he heard his son make this simple request, he quickly laughed again.She stood up and came to Jiang Chiyu, brushed his forehead hair, held his head, kissed his smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "I will take you there when Mom finishes her work."
On the way, he found a public toilet and went in to clean it briefly. Now the blood on his head had stopped, but there was still a bright red wound on his forehead. It looked like he had just touched someone.
Hiss—Jiang Chiyu carefully peeled off the blood scab on the wound, thinking to himself, that man looks like a civilized person, and he was really ruthless.
Jiang Chiyu's home is in an alley next to the nightclub. Most of the people who live in this alley are people who depend on the nightclub for their livelihood.Jiang Chiyu went up to the third floor by stepping on the shaking iron stairs, took out the key, and opened a green-painted wooden door.
As soon as you enter the door, there is a sour and smelly burning smell. This smell is very special, and experienced people can tell what the people in this room have been doing for a long time as soon as they smell it.
The light was on in the bathroom, and there was a constant sound of rustling water.Jiang Chiyu's mother had already returned from get off work and was taking off her makeup in front of the mirror.
She heard the movement outside the door, and asked with a drawn voice, "Why did you come back so late?"
"Someone called the police tonight. They were worried that there was a police nearby, so they surrounded the area for a while." Jiang Chiyu closed the door of the house, turned on the lights on the wall, and the dilapidated chandelier flickered with difficulty. The mess of the house is illuminated.
This is a single room of less than twenty square meters, and all the belongings in the room can be swept away at a glance.The cramped space is full of daily necessities such as beds, wardrobes and induction cookers, and the clothes, shoes and socks scattered all over the floor make it almost impossible to get a foothold.
Before Jiang Chiyu went out today, he had already cleaned up the house.
"No wonder it was so noisy outside the door just now." The woman turned out of the bathroom, leaned half of her body on the door frame, and wiped a cheap mask on her face.
The woman's name is Jiang Xiaoqing, she is Jiang Chiyu's mother, and she is also the princess of the nightclub in Rome. She is the one who fooled Chen Li tonight.
"Missed?" Jiang Xiaoqing looked Jiang Chiyu up and down, and naturally saw the injury on his head.
"It went smoothly at the beginning." Jiang Chiyu nodded, avoiding his mother's sight, and said without any waves in his tone, "Someone came out to disrupt the situation in the middle."
The two are mother and son at home, and they are good partners outside.Jiang Xiaoqing was in charge of bringing the prey to the hotel, and while the two were playing in the water, Jiang Chiyu entered the room to collect the guests' money.
The money was lost in disgrace, and the sufferers were unwilling to repay it, so no one has held it accountable to them so far.
"Not honest." The woman's eyes were sharp, and she noticed Jiang Chiyu's slightly bulging pockets early in the morning.She stretched out her nails studded with rhinestones, and pinched her fingertips into Jiang Chiyu's wound.
Just as Jiang Chiyu was in pain, she pinched two fingers lightly and pulled out a wallet from his pocket.
This is a slightly shabby wallet, because the PU leather on the surface has been cracked and peeled due to long-term use.The woman took out a few red, green and green bills from her wallet, counted them, and said disgustedly: "There are only so many? It's a pity for that big fat fish."
Jiang Chiyu watched the movement of the woman's hands intently, without saying a word, the wound on his forehead started to hurt again.
"Trash, I can't do this well," Jiang Xiaoqing noticed her son's gaze, she smashed the empty wallet on the boy's face, and said, "Wash the clothes at the door before going to bed."
After finishing speaking, the woman found a vacant seat in front of the dressing table full of bottles and cans, opened the packaged Malatang, and started to eat while swiping her phone.
There was no light on the balcony, so Jiang Chiyu took advantage of the pink light from the downstairs room to wash the nurse's camisole that the woman had changed into.A wound was left on the tiger's mouth at some point, and when Soap killed it, it hurt hotly.
When Jiang Chiyu returned to his room after washing his clothes, his mother was already asleep.Without waking Jiang Xiaoqing up, he opened the wardrobe next to the bed and lay down on his side.
The space in the closet is small, damp and dark. Compared with the ubiquitous scorching smell in the room, the musty smell in the closet makes the nose feel much better.
Maybe it was past the sleeping point, Jiang Chiyu lay in the dark with his eyes closed for a long time without feeling sleepy.He simply turned on the flashlight, reached into his pocket, and took out the broken wallet.
In the wallet, apart from a few broken cards that seemed to have no money at first glance, even the coins were scoured by the woman.Jiang Chiyu opened the interlayer and found an ID card.
Jiang Chiyu held his ID card in his hand and looked at it quietly under the light of the flashlight.The person in the photo looks good, but his hair is slightly longer than what he saw today, and his expression is not very friendly.His lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly turned downwards. He had a fierce look on his face.
"Yuduo"
Jiang Chiyu looked at the person in the photo, and softly read the name on the ID card.
***
How Jiang Chiyu fell asleep that night, he didn't remember.Early the next morning, he was awakened by a loud knock on the door.
It is not accurate to say that it was knocking on the door, it should be hammering the cabinet door.
"Don't sleep, get up!" Before Jiang Chiyu opened his eyes, Jiang Xiaoqing opened the cabinet door and poked his head in.
Jiang Xiaoqing didn't wear makeup today, her hair was simply tied into a ponytail, revealing a clean face.
The plain-faced Jiang Xiaoqing lost the dusty atmosphere at work, and looked a bit like the head of the jade girl in a Hong Kong movie, a rare beauty.
But for someone like her, being too beautiful may not be a good thing.Most of the hardships she has experienced in her life are all thanks to this face.
Jiang Xiaoqing seemed to be in a good mood today. At her urging, Jiang Chiyu hurriedly put on some clothes, bent down and got out of the closet.
He looked up at the wall clock on the wall, it was just after nine o'clock.I don't know what has happened in the room, it's even messier than before he went to bed last night, but on the simple dining table piled up with tinfoil, plastic bottles and lighters, there is a bowl of noodles neatly placed.
Seeing this bowl of noodles, Jiang Chiyu was even more confused. Usually, Jiang Xiaoqing turned upside down day and night, and usually slept until the sun was high before waking up.Not to mention washing his hands and making soup for his son, Jiang Chiyu usually has to prepare lunch and serve him.
It suddenly came out today, I don't know what the hell I'm doing again.
"Why are you standing still? Why don't you sit down and eat noodles?" Seeing Jiang Chiyu standing still, Jiang Xiaoqing kicked him from behind with his toe.
Only then did Jiang Chiyu come back to his senses, came to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, dipped them into the noodle soup and stirred them.
The noodles were freshly cooked and still steaming.The clear yellow soup is served with snow-white noodles, the bottom of the bowl is covered with sea greens, and there are two poached eggs floating on the surface.
Jiang Chiyu remembered that Jiang Xiaoqing had been an apprentice in a hotel when he was young, and he actually cooked well, but he never cooked easily these years.
"What's a good day today?" In the white heat, Jiang Chiyu picked up a chopstick of noodles.
"Of course it's your birthday, my silly son." Jiang Xiaoqing looked at Jiang Chiyu and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, son."
"Thank you." Jiang Chiyu lowered his head and stuffed the noodles into his mouth.
In order to make this bowl of noodles for his son, Jiang Xiaoqing woke up early.Her biological clock was chaotic, and she didn't have the habit of eating early in the morning, so she lit a cigarette, sat at the dining table with her legs crossed, and watched Jiang Chiyu eat noodles while puffing.
"I'm going to be 17 today." Jiang Xiaoqing raised her chin and let out a puff of smoke ring, then turned her head and asked Jiang Chiyu, "I'm 17 years old, I'm an adult, what birthday present do you want?"
"No need." Jiang Chiyu buried his entire face in the bowl: "There is not much money at home."
"If you tell me, just say it." Jiang Xiaoqing gave him a gouged look, and his face became gloomy: "Don't be shameless."
Only then did Jiang Chiyu look up at Jiang Xiaoqing, and after a while, he said to her very solemnly: "Mom, stop smoking."
This is not the first time Jiang Chiyu said this to his mother, yes, Jiang Xiaoqing is a drug addict.Whether it's the prostitution money she got by selling her body, the meager income Jiang Chiyu earned when she dropped out of school to work as a waiter in a nightclub, or the little wool that the mother and son set up to collect, once in her hands, it turned into a piece of paper on the tinfoil. A wisp of blue smoke.
"Don't do these things anymore." Jiang Chiyu looked at his mother and continued, "Let's leave City H, and I'll make money to support you."
Jiang Chiyu's words angered Jiang Xiaoqing. The last man who said these words to her, tricked her into giving birth to a child, disappeared.
Jiang Xiaoqing was furious, and threw the cigarette butt on Jiang Chiyu's body, burning a hole in one of his few good clothes.
"You don't know how to praise, you don't care about the affairs of adults." She took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, put it on tremblingly, and said with a cold face: "Change another one."
Jiang Chiyu is well aware of his mother's virtue, after so many years, it is absolutely impossible for him to change it because of a few words.In his memory, when he was young, he used to hold the needle in his mother's hand tightly, and cried and knelt on the ground to beg countless times. He said the same sentence too much, not to mention that the listener was bored, and even he himself followed. become numb.
So Jiang Chiyu obediently made another wish: "I want to go to Nanming Mountain."
Nanming Mountain is located in the center of the city. The main attraction is a viewing platform on the top of the mountain, overlooking the night view of the city.If you don't take the cable car, you can take the bus to the top of the mountain for one yuan.
Nanming Mountain has convenient transportation and no tickets are required. It is a must-see attraction for every tourist who comes to H City, but Jiang Chiyu has never been there.
"That's easy to say." Jiang Xiaoqing turned his face faster than he could turn a book, and when he heard his son make this simple request, he quickly laughed again.She stood up and came to Jiang Chiyu, brushed his forehead hair, held his head, kissed his smooth forehead, and said with a smile: "I will take you there when Mom finishes her work."
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