cannon fodder love

Chapter 481 Blooming Pinellia 7
For two days in a row, Liu Qiang's mother did not come to see her, nor did she send her anything to eat.

On the third day, Chu Xia finally heard footsteps, and then the cellar door opened, and Liu Qiang's mother walked in with a bowl.

"How is it? Have you figured it out?" Liu Qiang's mother looked at her unkindly.

Chu Xia was very hungry and her lips were dry. She hadn't eaten or drank water for the past two days. At this time, her throat was so dry that she was about to catch fire. Looking at the bowl in Liu Qiang's mother's hand, Chu Xia nodded with difficulty.

"Qiangzi won't touch you, he doesn't have that ability, marrying you is for the folks to see, the incense can't be broken in my hands..." Liu Qiang's mother handed her the bowl, and then talked about what was in her heart.

She had kept these words in her heart for a long time, and she couldn't let the villagers know. She thought of Qiangzi when he was a child.

At that time, Qiangzi was three years old, and he was still wearing crotch pants because he was stupid.

Once when Qiangzi relieved himself, a dog came and licked his little butt.Qiangzi was not afraid, but played with the dog with his bare butt, and was injured by the dog, and Qiangzi lost the ability to reproduce.

Only she knew about it, not even her husband who was still alive at the time.

Chu Xia ate voraciously, and couldn't hear what Liu Qiang's mother was talking about.

Seeing that she had finished eating and Liu Qiang's mother had finished speaking, she looked at Chu Xia, stopped talking, and left with the bowl.

After eating, Chu Xia regained some energy, sat on the bed, and began to recall what Liu Qiang's mother said.

She seemed to be saying that her stupid son was sterile, and that the incense could not be broken.

What does she want to do?To be precise, what does she want herself to do?
There is an unpleasant smell in the cellar. I have been eating and drinking in the cellar for the past two days. The worst smell is the bedpan near the bed.

Chu Xia pinched her nose to move the bedpan a little further, but she couldn't move it too far, lest she couldn't reach it when needed.

Chu Xia smelled himself again. The clothes hadn't been changed for a long time, and the smell of blood and sweat was very unpleasant.

Chu Xia felt very sad, but she didn't cry. People can't cry when encountering a little difficulty. Crying can't solve the problem.

What she is thinking now is how to get out of the desperate situation?Chu Xia looked around, except for the small bed and the potty, she couldn't reach anything else.

Chu Xia's eyes fell on the small bed, except for the thin bedding, it was the bed board and bed frame.

Do you want to dismantle the bed board and use it as a weapon for your own defense?Chu Xia thought about it and wanted to give up on this plan.

Firstly, you need tools to disassemble the bed, and you can’t do it with your own hands wearing iron chains; secondly, the movement of dismantling the bed is too loud, which will attract Liu Qiang’s mother’s attention. All right.

Now it is a legal society, no matter how much she tortures herself, she dare not kill herself, as long as she doesn't provoke her, she can survive.

She didn't want to live like a dog, Chu Xia bit her lip, thought and thought, she decided to pretend to compromise first, and then find a way to escape.

In the afternoon, Liu Qiang's mother brought a bowl of porridge and two black steamed buns.

There were very few rice grains in the porridge. Chu Xia drank the porridge with his head down, and quietly hid the spoon in the bowl.

After Liu Qiang's mother left, she began to grind on the ground with a spoon.

The hard work paid off, and after about four hours, she finally sharpened the end of the spoon and turned it into a weapon that could kill people.

Chu Xia doesn't want to kill people, she forges weapons only for self-defense, who knows what the old man is planning in his heart?You still have to be prepared.

Chu Xia held the spoon tightly in her hand, feeling a little comforted in her heart.

The cellar was getting darker and darker, and Chu Xia couldn't do anything at this time, so she had to lie on the bed again, close her eyes, and wait for the dawn...

(End of this chapter)