The eldest daughter of the peasant family just wants to start a career

Chapter 8 A pool of blood

Seven-year-old children are growing up, but Mu Zhilan has never had enough to eat and lacks nutrition since she was a child.

From the outside, he doesn't look like a seven-year-old child at all, he is thin and small, about the height of a five-year-old child, and his eyes are horribly large against the sunken cheeks.

Mu Zhilan smelled the fragrance coming out of the jar, swallowed her saliva subconsciously, but didn't ask for a drink.

Mu Zhixu felt a little distressed in her heart. At this modern age, when she is being cared for by her parents, Mu Zhilan is already so sensible.

She rubbed Mu Zhilan's head, "You're hungry, sister cooked some rice."

Mu Zhixu filled a bowl full of porridge for her, "It's a bit hot, eat it slowly."

"it is good."

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she carefully squatted aside holding the bowl and eating.

Not long after Mu Zhilan woke up, Li Sanniang and Mu Zhiliu also woke up one after another under the temptation of the fragrance.

"Mother, let's eat something, little sister." Mu Zhixu served a bowl of porridge for each of them.

Li Sanniang took the bowl and saw the thick sweet potato and corn grits soup in the bowl. She endured it, but she still couldn't hold back and said, "Zhixu, cook less rice next time. There is still a long way to go." , let’s save some food.”

Hearing this, Mu Zhixu paused for a moment, but still insisted, "There are not many of these, mother, look at how thin the younger sisters are, I will find a way to get the food after eating, and I will definitely not starve you. "

Li Sanniang wanted to persuade you, a little girl, where do you go to get food.

According to the current way of eating, dozens of catties of grain would be enough for them to eat for a few days, but they turned their heads to see the two little girls happily holding their bowls, and said nothing more.

The sweet potato and corn grits soup was boiled rottenly, and the stomach was relieved after one sip.

But the jars are only so big in total, and there is not much left after each person divides a bowl.

After drinking a bowl, Li Sanniang felt sorry for the food and didn't continue to eat. She just needs to have some food in her stomach to move around, and save more food for the children.

After eating, Li Sanniang went to pack her things.

Mu Zhixu planned to go outside to inquire about the situation before continuing, but she was interrupted by Mu Zhilan's exclamation before she had time to go out.

"what!"

"What's wrong?!" Mu Zhixu ran back to the house.

Mu Zhilan didn't speak, and Mu Zhiliu next to her pointed at the bedding tremblingly, "Sister, there is blood there..."

Mu Zhixu frowned, stepped forward and saw a few brown spots on the black quilt, touched it and smelled it, and there was a bloody smell, which was obviously blood.

——It seems to be Li Sanniang who slept in this place last night.

Mu Zhilan's next words also confirmed her guess, "The place where the mother slept last night, the mother was bleeding! Nothing will happen!"

...Li Sanniang is pregnant, could it be that something happened to the child?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Zhixu rushed outside to find Li Sanniang.

It's so dry here that drinking water is a problem, let alone washing clothes.

Li Sanniang's clothes did not know how long they had been worn, they were originally black and dirty, and it was impossible to tell if there was any blood.

Mu Zhixu asked directly, "Mother, did you feel unwell last night?"

Hearing what Mu Zhixu said, Li Sanniang hesitated and decided to tell the truth.

"After I fell asleep last night, I suddenly felt a tingling pain in my stomach, but after a while, I didn't care and fell asleep again."

Mu Zhixu pursed her lips, there were only a few scattered drops of blood, and the child in Li Sanniang's stomach should not have been shed.

(End of this chapter)