"Jiu'er, it's very cold. Mom has boiled a pot of hot water for you and soaked your feet."

In the ragged thatched house, a woman in a blue floral shirt, with a big belly, was holding a bucket of steaming water hard, and carefully placed it at the door.

The woman standing at the door waiting, glared at her impatiently, and walked in with hot water.

Jiuer sat by the bed, looked at the dark figure outside the window, and pursed her lips.

The woman squatted down and took off her shoes and socks for her son while muttering, "Your sister-in-law is really ignorant. The leader is so precious. Although she is older, she doesn't even think that she is rich. She doesn't even think that she is a big belly. What's wrong with this? It won't be that she has to stay in her parents' home for the rest of her life, right?"

The woman said, and she was happy on her own, "My son, my mother is rich, I will send you to a private school. We will also be a scholar. Then we will marry a young lady from a wealthy family... Tsk tsk, good days are still coming!"

Jiuer listened, lifted her feet from the water and said coldly, "My grandma, I don't like reading. I have been working all day in the day, and now I'm so sleepy that I want to sleep."

The woman's eyes rolled, stood up, wiped her wet hands on her dress, "Then you sleep with peace of mind. Your grandfather and dad went to the neighboring village to see the old coffin carry. You said that this person was dead enough and the New Year has not passed. Let's go to bed earlier and wait for them to come back tomorrow, maybe we will bring the banquet back to eat."

She said, and her hands paused, "You ate the cake on the table before sleeping, half a big boy, I'm so tired, I haven't eaten enough at night, right?"

Jiuer frowned, looked at the pancake on the table with disgust and snorted.

The woman lifted the bucket awkwardly and walked out.

It’s okay if this family is poor, but it’s not so disgusting that it makes people want to vomit.

Jiuer thought about it, quickly got out of bed, wrapped the cake, and stuffed it into her arms. Just one cake was not extra, it was probably picked out from her poor sister-in-law's mouth.

Jiuer thought about it, picked up a bamboo flute hanging on the wall, fiddled with it for a few times, and then put it back.

His little sister Yunxia is just a few years older than him.

He can't play the flute, and Yunxia can't play the flute either.

This flute was given by Brother Zhang San from the next door when Yunxia was fourteen years old. He said that he would teach Yunxia to blow in the future.

On the day Yunxia got married, she had no body and didn't even bring this bamboo flute. Jiuer picked it up and hung it on the wall.

Now, Yunxia is back, but she can no longer learn to play the flute with Zhang San Ge.

Jiuer rubbed her nose, touched the meat pie in her arms, and walked towards the door.

"Hey, Cuihong, is your little boy really asleep?"

"I went to bed. The child looked at his father and was sleepy when the door was closed and he was about to fall asleep as soon as it was dark. At what time, I was so sleepy that I couldn't move."

Jiuer's face changed, and he could recognize this voice, which was the boldness of the famous leisure king in the village.

"You are a sister-in-law, so cruel!"

Cuihong smiled, "Why are you cruel? I'm doing this for her good. She is a woman who is pointed at by such a child. What's the point? Why not give birth to the child earlier and find a rich family to marry, and enjoy endless blessings."

Wang Dadan also laughed, "No, we are doing good deeds! When will this medicine take effect? ​​You said that wealthy people are also strange. What do they do when they take the coat? It's not that disgusting. Do you want to eat people? What's the name? What's the name of Ziheche..."

Cuihong snorted, "You block her mouth and don't make a sound to make people discover it. Why do you care about so much? But people said that those nine-month-old coats are too old, three or four months old, and too tender, these six months are just right."

"That child can't survive! It's only six months old, and I heard that he is still a coach!" Wang Dada hesitated for a while, "It's a life!"

Jiuer heard a bang, and Cuihong punched Wang Dadan, "You still call Wang Dadan, you're scared! Yunxia's husband is a fool, and his son is also a fool. Even if he is alive, he will be put in the river and pressed to death."

Jiuer was shocked when she pushed the door open and heard Wang Dadan exclaim, "You tiger ladies, are you giving her abortion pills? Why are I so angry when I look at me!"

"I...I...How can I know? Yan Po said it's okay, blood, so much blood... Where is the child in her belly? Where is the coat?" Cuihong shivered...

"Where is your knife? Take the knife, I will take out the coat..."

"What? What did you say? Wang Dabang, you are crazy!"

Wang Dadan's voice became ferocious, "Don't do it, everyone is dead, what else can I do? The other end paid the deposit, and I paid off the gambling debt. After a while, we buried the person and said that she ran away with the person... Who can chase him? Go and get it quickly, otherwise it will not be new, but the other end will not be needed!"

"Wait, we're having a lot of trouble. Go in and see if the bastard is awake?" Wang Dada said viciously.

"I...I'll go now..." Cuihong trembled and opened the door. When she saw the wine lying on the bed, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm snoring when I'm asleep! Children's family knows what can I know! I'll get it...I'll get it...Don't do anything else!"

"If you dare to attack my son, I will stab you to death first! Let me tell you, Wang Dabang, I have told us that whenever I have anything to do, I will ask him to sue the official in Kaifeng Prefecture and say that you killed me!"

...

Jiuer was lying on the bed, holding the bedding tightly with her hands, staring at the bamboo flute hanging on the wall without moving, and died, and the little sister Yunxia died; the doll named Sizhu in her belly was also dead...

He felt that everything was red in front of him, the blood he saw through the crack of the door...

A lot of blood, like the small river water in summer, rose and rose to the naked eye, overflowed his hands, over his chest, over his nose... and then he seemed to be drowned in it.

He should have gone out, so that my sister-in-law can at least have a whole body... but he is afraid!

When he saw his timid grandfather, pretending to be honest and honest, he felt disgusted by his grandmother who bullied his sister and turned a blind eye to his father.

Even when he saw his younger sister Yunxia who was bullied and dared not turn her back, he felt despised.

So courageous, if it were him...

Now that it came to his head, he was timid.

This cowardice seemed to be engraved into the blood of their family, like a shadow that could not be escaped.

Jiuer felt that she had finally lived the most annoying thing she wanted, go out and fight!

But his feet were nailed to the bed like a nail, and his mouth seemed to be stuck on someone, and he couldn't say a word.

As the rooster crowed outside the window, it was dawn.

The door was opened, and her mother walked in with a bucket of hot water, cursing, "Your sister-in-law is really shameless. She ran away with the wild man in the middle of the night... I called your father back in the middle of the night and mobilized the whole village to look for it, but I couldn't find it... I'm really not afraid of being stabbed by someone."
Chapter completed!