Poor family mother and son

Chapter 23 The chicken was killed, the monkey didn't see it?
What can I do?I am a child born and raised in peacetime, what do I know?
Chu Qing shook her head.

"Cut!" Village Chief Zhang mocked disdainfully.

"Bah! Pretending to be like a human being. You've said everything, but you can't do anything. What a fool!" San Pang's family spat hard, cursing happily.

"Ms. Zhang!" The old lady of her family was angry: "Seven times you don't obey your parents. When your family was in trouble yesterday, you abandoned your youngest son and mother-in-law and ignored you. You hid yourself, and today you still taught me and didn't change it. You contradicted me several times; You talk a lot, you gossip and talk about right and wrong everywhere, and today you ignore the grace of saving your life, and keep spitting blood! If I divorce you today, will you be dissatisfied?!"

Emma, ​​okay old lady!This gentleman seems to be a man with a story!

"The old lady is a lady who has read and read!"

"That's not true! I heard from my mother-in-law that this old Mrs. Fan is the daughter of Master Juren. If her family hadn't come down, why would she marry into our village?"

"Then why don't you say that Fatty Three has no knowledge at all?"

"Yeah, why didn't his mother teach him how powerful she is?"

"I guess he can't teach it! Look at his elder brother and second brother, which one is not like the old lady?"

"It's a pity that the family separated early and they were not together. Otherwise, the San Fatty's family wouldn't be able to suffer so poorly! Hey, what do you think his eldest brother and second brother are doing?"

The old lady's display of power aroused discussion among the crowd again.Village head Zhang blushed a long time ago: "Old lady, calm down. I'll teach her a lesson!" Turning around, he yelled at San Pang's family, "Quickly kneel down!"

The Sanpang’s family was so frightened that they lost their souls, and Ma Liu knelt down and begged for mercy: "Mother, I was wrong, you can punish me no matter what you go home, you can't divorce me! You also know my problem, just Keep your mouth shut, I don't have any bad intentions! Mother!"

Howled again.

Really, can bend and stretch!Chu Qing got a headache when he heard this set of howling "singing, reciting, and beating".

Xiao Bao was playing with the last bamboo tube pen in Chu Qing's arms.Chu Qing made a total of three sticks, and used up two sticks yesterday.

Chu Qing's eyes lit up.

"Let me try." Chu Qing would rather hear the screams than hear her cry.

Then he borrowed a pen from Xiaobao, promising to return him a better one later.

"What are you going to do?" Mr. Xie asked.

"I don't know what to do." Chu Qing said, "But if they don't say anything, it means they haven't touched their bottom line yet. They have hope in their hearts. I want to try to put an end to their hope."

"Then try it." Mr. Xie agreed.

"It might be bloody, sir, please avoid it." Chu Qing said.

"Alright."

Chu Qing grabbed the bamboo tube pen and walked towards an open space far away from the threshing ground.It was full of big rocks, very uneven.

Those gangsters who were slightly injured were asked to hold a dead person and tied them up, and those who were seriously injured were tied up with ropes to form rice dumplings.

From yesterday morning to now, I have not eaten or drank, and my body is still injured. It is really horrible.

Chu Qing found the biggest stone, sat down, and hugged Xiaobao.She didn't let Xiao Bao avoid it.

The child was frightened yesterday, but if he sees the blood again today, he probably won't be afraid anymore.

"Who will bring some water for them to drink?" The villagers stayed on and watched from a distance.Chu Qing ordered them.

Someone immediately brought a bucket of water.Chu Qing gave each of them a spoonful of water, and if they were half-thirsty, they could talk as long as they could.

"You guys didn't tell the truth, I'll give you another chance today." Chu Qing said.The rogues stared at the bucket, but no one spoke.

"You've also drank water. I guess the blood on your body is not so dry and can be released. Who will say it first?"

Chu Qing asked again.

Still no one spoke.Chu Qing quietly said to Xiao Bao: "I was scared yesterday, and I am still scared now, but they bullied us, I want revenge, and I want to use them to develop my courage. If you don't like it, don't watch it, okay?" Po shook his head.

Chu Qing smiled, the little guy was quite in tune with her temper.

Chu Qing walked over and squatted down next to the man whose ankle had been cut with a hatchet: "You tell me first? If you don't tell me, I'll kill the chicken for the monkey to see."

The one with the broken ankle was yelling, yelling at everything.

Chu Qing said, "I hate noise."

With a strong hand, the bamboo tube pen was inserted into the man's thigh, Chu Qing was afraid that the artery would not be pierced, so he turned the bamboo tube pen around.

Soon, blood flowed out from the barrel of the pen, and the man kept scolding, but Chu Qing turned a deaf ear to it.

The blood drained from the bamboo tube quickly stained most of the stones below red.Chu Qing lifted the stone up, and connected the other half under the bamboo tube to continue "dyeing".

When doing all this, Chu Qing felt less afraid, and felt a bit like playing a dungeon in an online game, trying to beat the monsters in front of him to the empty health bar bit by bit.

The other rogues closed their eyes and pretended to be dead, without saying a word.

Chu Qing was a little depressed: "The chicken was killed, the monkey didn't see it, did it?"

Still don’t believe it, you can’t see it with your eyes closed, can’t you hear it?

Go to the bucket and take out the gourd scoop, put it on the ground, let the blood dripping down hit the scoop, and the hollow scoop amplifies the sound of bleeding all at once.

The blood is drained through the bamboo tube, and it is first poured in a straight line at the bottom of the ladle, and as the flow rate slows down, it becomes a rapid drip.

"Tap...tap...tap...tap..." The dense dripping sound seemed extremely strange in the quiet atmosphere, like the swift footsteps of death.

The surrounding villagers did not dare to vent their anger.They have never done this before killing pigs and chickens, and death is not pleasant.

The speed of blood dripping gradually slowed down.

This kind of pain is easy to bear, but the psychological fear is expanding rapidly.

The interval between the sound of blood dripping was getting longer and longer. The "chicken" with a broken ankle and a bamboo tube inserted in his leg began to feel frightened. He felt that his heart became powerless to beat with the rhythm of the blood dripping. It was as if he saw what was left of his life flowing out of the bamboo tube.

Chu Qing turned around and shouted to the crowd: "Get some more bamboo tubes and let them bleed one by one. If you don't talk about pulling them down, drain the blood and bury them. If you don't talk about them, just suffocate them to death!"

Zhang Mingyu cooperated very well, shouted "Okay!" and went to find the bamboo tube.

Those "monkeys" moved uneasily.

The crowd was also talking.Some said that she didn't look like a woman, how can a woman be so ruthless, killing people and bleeding; some said that bloodletting deserves it, or would they keep these scumbags for the New Year?
Chu Qing ignored them.Surround the fifteen rogues who are still alive and observe carefully, especially the one wearing straw sandals.

This man had a perfect arch, the perfect pair of feet for long walks.There was a thick layer of white calluses on the heels of both feet, which were also peeled and cracked.This should be a pair of feet that walk all year round.

Chu Qing turned back to observe that the feet of the villagers wearing straw sandals were not so rough.It seems that this person has been walking a lot.

After observing for a long time, I couldn't come up with anything, so I pulled out their shoes one by one, and now I found that they all had such feet, thick calluses, peeling, and dry cracks.

A man in boots with a padded shaft.

Zhang Mingyu came back and brought a handful of bamboo tubes of uneven thickness. "Take it apart." Chu Qing pointed to the interlayer inside the boot and said, "There is something inside."

Zhang Mingyu pulled out his dagger and opened the interlayer two or three times. Inside was a silk cloth with a map drawn on it.There are two places marked on the map.The rogues looked anxious now.

The rogue who was bloodletted was a little confused at the moment, and he didn't even have the energy to yell and scold.Chu Qing borrowed Zhang Mingyu's dagger and began to cut the bamboo tube.Just chip off the tip.

After cutting one, find a thigh and pierce it in from bottom to top, trying to pierce into the artery.

The corners of Zhang Mingyu's mouth twitched as he watched, "I'll do it."As he said that, he was about to take over the bamboo tube and stab people.Chu Qing didn't let it go.Heart said: practice courage, don't disturb me.

Chu Qing saw Xiaobao was watching all the time, and his little face slowly turned from pale at the beginning to normal.

"It's revenge," Chu Qing said, "A grown man's blood accounts for about eight percent of his body weight. This man weighs about [-] to [-] catties. If the blood is drained, it can probably fill this bucket .”

As she said that, Chu Qing kicked the bucket next to her with her foot.

Xiaobao looked at the bucket seriously.

They really did bloodletting one by one.After torturing people so slowly, someone finally collapsed.

"You are a ghost! You are not human!" the man shouted.

"When you enter the village, you are no longer human, and you still control whether I am a human or a ghost?" Chu Qing sneered. "Are you going to talk? Don't talk about falling down."

"I said!" The man really broke down.The sound of blood dripping on the ladle from fast to slow, made him seem to see the gloomy path into the underworld.

"We are from Donglun." The man said with difficulty.

"Shut up! You traitor!" The few who were bloodletting scolded!
Those who were bloodletted would rather die than surrender, and those who were not bloodletted would not fight themselves.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die like this!" said the traitor.

"You may not die." Chu Qing tempted, "Be clear and I won't kill you."

"Let me tell you. We are from Donglun, and we are here to find..." Before he finished speaking, the one who scolded him as a traitor struggled, and with the corpse in his arms, he threw himself on the traitor, causing the traitor to say no. Speak up.

"What are you in a hurry for? Even if you don't let him say it, I know...you are here to find mines!" Chu Qing stared at the excited Donglun man, and he used all his strength to push the corpse on top of the traitor. Son, it happened to be on his back.

Chu Qing just looked down at him like that: "You guys are here to look for mines, let me guess what kind of mines it is?" The man looked surprised. "Iron mine, right?" Chu Qing smiled.

(End of this chapter)