Chapter 27 Cries in the Forest
Many question marks popped up in Qin Min's mind, how did their thoughts jump from pig red soup to her husband's house? ?

Is there any connection here?

Liang Dawei also complained, "It must be very bitter. I see that your husband and mother-in-law beat and scolded you, and they didn't treat you as a human being at all. You are like this in front of outsiders. It must be even more ruthless when you get home."

Qin Min shook his head.

"It's not bitter."

The two looked at the emaciated Qin Min in surprise, not understanding why she denied it.

Liang Dawei said anxiously: "I have seen them beat you, how could it be not bitter."

Sun Chengyi also sighed, "Little lady, stop covering up for your wicked husband's family. If you don't have a hard life, how can you have such ingenuity to make these lowly things so delicious."

If it wasn't for living in the swamp for a long time, how would it know that there are snails and rice field eels and other delicious foods under the swamp? If it wasn't for the lack of meat and only eating these lowly things, how could it have figured out such a delicious method.

It is because life is too difficult that it forces people to strive for progress.

Liang Dawei couldn't agree more when he ate the tender pig's blood and drank the delicious soup.

That is, how can it be so delicious!
Qin Min smiled gently, "I am willing, so it is not bitter."

There was a coldness deep in her eyes.

A bitter word is not enough to describe the original owner's life in her husband's house.

It is too light to say that it is a cow or a horse.

Livestock still stutter after doing the work, and the original owner will be stared at if the original owner does the work with an extra chopstick, which is no match for the livestock.

However, the original owner was so happy that he didn't wake up even if he was sold, and only hoped that the husband's family would change their minds.

If it were her, even if she was physically weaker than those of the original owner's husband's family, it would be absolutely impossible for them to take advantage of her and step on her.

Seeing that Qin Min didn't complain at all, the two of them didn't know whether to call her stupid or too kind, so they froze.

Qin Min took the opportunity to scoop all the remaining pork red soup into a bowl.

She was afraid that the taste would be bad, so she didn't cook much, and only served four people.

It's fine if it doesn't taste good. If it tastes good, it's definitely not enough to eat, so we can only rely on grabbing.

Sun Chengyi handed over the bowl, and there was still a small half of the red pork soup in the bowl.

"Little lady, do you still want it? I still have it here."

Liang Dawei also said: "I have this too."

They don't have a strong sense of hygiene like modern people. They feel sorry for that person and want to give that person all they have.

Qin Min paused.

Not a word was spoken for a while.

She pushed the two bowls back, slightly bent her lips, "Go ahead and eat, there are still so much pig blood and bone broth, why can't I cook another pot."

Sun Chengyi thought for a while, "Why don't you eat this pork blood soup instead of cooking barbecue at night?"

Qin Min didn't care, just said: "Would other people not like it?"

The seasoning here is simple, only salt, and the cooking method is also simple, except for boiling or grilling.

And most people prefer the taste of roasted outside and tender inside, and have no love for boiled things.

Liang Dawei said without hesitation, "If you don't like it, you will be hungry."

The few people who built the fence around the thatched house came back, and they all frowned when they saw the pot of pork red bone soup.

When they came back from work hungry and hungry, they wanted to eat meat, not to drink these clear soups with little water.

Someone shouted in dissatisfaction: "Sun Chengyi, why don't you just drink this soup today if you don't cook barbecue?"

Sun Chengyi and Sun Chengyi had been busy working in the thatched shed today, so they agreed to make dinner for them.

Qin Min didn't need to cook, she returned to her hut after drinking the soup.

Sun Chengyi and Liang Dawei looked at each other, and said: "I made it, this soup comes with it, you don't need to drink it."

The others were relieved and just waited for the barbecue.

Someone glanced at the pot of soup and frowned even deeper.

I don't know what the blood-red cubes in the soup are, but there are quite a few of them, and it makes people lose their appetite just looking at them.

Someone was very hungry. Seeing that the barbecue on the bonfire was still not ready, he had to scoop up a bowl of soup to fill his stomach first. He accidentally scooped the blood-red cube into the bowl, so he had to pick it out hard and throw it into the bowl of others.

The man had no choice but to eat a piece of pork red, and was stunned.

He glanced at the others, quietly moved to the iron pot, and filled the bowl with pig red.

When Sun Chengyi saw his bowl, he gave him a thumbs up.

Sun Chengyi turned his head and continued to roast the meat. Looking at the barbecue, he didn't think much about it. Instead, he glanced at Liang Dawei who was not far away from time to time.

Liang Dawei concentrated on sucking the big bone cut in his arms, sucking the slippery bone marrow into his mouth.

The taste is soft and fragrant, and it melts when you sip it, how delicious it is.

Liang Dawei enjoyed his meal and was kicked by Sun Chengyi, so he had no choice but to stand up and took a big bone marrow for him.

The others were puzzled at first, and tasted it curiously.

The tenderness of pork red, the fragrance of bone marrow, and this delicious bone soup shocked them for a moment.

Sun Chengyi saw that they were grabbing the pig red and big bones one after another, but he didn't go forward. He and Liang Dawei had already had a good drink before they came.

Sun Chengyi turned his head to see that the barbecue was almost burnt and no one took it, and said quickly: "Hey, whoever wants to eat barbecue, hurry up and get it!"

No one moved, they all surrounded the soup pot that was about to bottom out.

Sun Chengyi quickly picked up the roasted meat that was about to burn, and complained: "Hurry up and eat it, if you don't eat this roasted meat, it will burn!"

I don't know who turned his head and yelled, "Why are you eating barbecue, the soup is almost gone!"

Some people came to their senses late, and barely managed to grab a small bowl of soup and a few pieces of pork red, and couldn't even eat the bone marrow. When they heard other people describe the taste of the bone marrow, they salivated and couldn't help complaining that Sun Chengyi and the others did too little.

Sun Chengyi and Liang Dawei felt guilty.

This pot of soup contains the blood and bones of a whole pig, how could there be less.

It was they who couldn't hold back and drank too much.

However, they knew the soup wouldn't be enough, so they got them a roast.

Unexpectedly, the barbecue was rejected.

In the middle of the night, in the thatched hut where he couldn't see his fingers, Qin Min suddenly clamped his legs and sat up.

She drank too much soup during the day and woke up.

Yawning, she groped sleepily out of the room in the dark.

There is moonlight outside the house, which is a little brighter than inside, and the faint shadows in the distance can be seen vaguely.

Qin Min knew it was the shadow of a tree, so he wasn't too scared.

When she found a good place and got up after finishing the work, the surroundings seemed to be a little darker.

The moon was half covered by dark clouds drifting by.

Qin Min walked towards his thatched hut, one of them accidentally stepped on a mud puddle, his foot slipped, and he almost sprained his ankle.

She twisted a bit, and she became sober all of a sudden, and her expression tensed up involuntarily.

Only then did she realize that in the forest, apart from the whistling wind and the rustling of leaves, there seemed to be unreal but eerie sounds.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The voice was shrill and ethereal, as if it came from afar.

Qin Min's scalp felt numb, and his heart beat faster unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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