The Second Soul (IV)

"Really?" Aunt Yun was full of suspicion.

"Of course, Aunt Yun, as long as you tell me everything, I can slowly remember it."

Aunt Yun touched Hao Zhen's head lovingly and said, "Poor child, I really don't know how many ups and downs you have to go through in your life. I really hope you can live this life peacefully and happily."

Hao Zhen couldn't help but feel wet when he heard this true feeling, and said, "Aunt Yun, you are so good to me."

Aunt Yun smiled and said, "Just let me spend less time in the future." Wherever her caring eyes reached, Hao Zhen's whole body was filled with bright sunshine.

While he was chatting with Aunt Yun, a chubby woman appeared in the backyard: "Yun Niang, so you are here. I asked you to find Tianhao, but you are gone too. Are you itching for trouble again?"

Hao Zhen saw the fat woman rolled up her sleeves, looking ferocious, and hurriedly stood in front of Aunt Yun.

"Who are you and why are you talking to Auntie Yun like that?"

"Hey, you little monkey, you've become bolder after a while, are you looking for a fight?"

Auntie Yun pulled Haozhen aside and said with a smile, "Mom, Tianhao was hit by a tile thrown in from the outside of the wall just now. He may have soul separation syndrome and can't remember who you are for a while. Please don't blame this child."

"Really? Don't play tricks on me. Yun Niang, you can't protect this little monkey."

"It's true. He didn't even remember that it was me just now. He looked at me like a stranger."

"I said, this kid usually can't even say a complete sentence when he sees me, but today he dared to question me. He is different from usual."

"Is the spirit I just met cowardly?" Haozhen thought. The mother in Yunniang's mouth raised her voice by two degrees and said, "But, no matter whether he is a soul or not, I can't be lazy. Now that the guests are here, it is the busiest time and there is a shortage of manpower everywhere."

Yunniang asked in an inquiring tone, "Mom, I want to take Tianhao to see a doctor."

Mom walked up, touched Haozhen's head, and said, "There is not even a lump, he won't die. I don't have spare money to support people, hurry up and work for me."

Haozhen knew that the dead Ren Tianhao was very afraid of the fat woman in front of him, so he pretended to be timid and asked, "Mom, what do I mainly do?"

"Did your head really get smashed? You even forgot what you do? Serve tea and water, help the girls wash clothes, and buy rouge and powder."

"Oh, I see."

"Really, I don't know how many things I have to worry about all day long. Now even this little brat has a problem. It's really a headache." The fat woman lowered her head and knocked her neck with her fat hands to complain.

Hao Zhen trotted along the way, "I didn't expect that I would come to a brothel in the Song Dynasty, and become a eunuch. This is too outrageous." Hao Zhen thought about his current situation, which was both absurd and novel. He didn't see the two steps in front of him. He tripped over the steps and fell forward. His whole body was about to hit the ground. Hao Zhen was in a panic and hugged a petite body coming towards him. His head fell into something soft, and the ecstatic touch made him know that it was a girl's young and elastic breasts.