The Bodhi Space of the End Times

Chapter 152

Seeing Qian Wenjing restrain her tears, Liu Suying poured another glass of warm water and handed it to her.

The woman buried her head and sniffed, then silently reached out to take the water glass.

Carefully brought the water glass to the child's lips again, this time the child opened his mouth to drink water, and Qian Wenjing was so excited that she burst into tears again.

Fortunately, she didn't lose control this time, otherwise the whole car would be flooded with tears again.

After returning the water cup to Liu Suying, Qian Wenjing narrated what happened in their village.

It turned out that ten days ago, a sleigh cart pulled by seven or eight Alaskans came to their village.

Five or six men got off the sleigh. They claimed to be people sent by the ZF to distribute relief food, and they also brought two bags of rice and a piece of pork.

Therefore, the village welcomed these people happily.

At noon that day, everyone stewed that piece of pork, together with the only potatoes left in the village, and stewed a large pot of soup.

When eating at the village chief's house, those people brought stewed soup and scooped a spoonful of broth into everyone's bowl, and said hypocritically that the warmth should be delivered to everyone's mouth.

That day Qian Wenjing quarreled with her husband, she was locked in the room and didn't go out, and she didn't even go out to eat lunch in a fit of anger.

Just as she was wiping her tears in the house with the child in her arms, she secretly scolded the man for being heartless and not even coming to coax her for dinner.

The door of the room was knocked open, and her husband stumbled in, pulled her up without saying anything, and left, intending to lock her and the child in the cellar in the backyard.

The cellar was made very concealed at that time, and outsiders could not find it at all.

At that time, she didn't know why, she was still crying and refused to go to the cellar, or her husband told her in a daze that those people outside were not good people.

They put drugs in the pork, and everyone in the village was stunned.

He wanted to save the broth for Qian Wenjing, so he only took a symbolic sip and stopped drinking.

As a result, I saw other people drinking the broth, and their bodies collapsed on the table.

After the horror, he immediately poured out the broth in the bowl, pretended to be unconscious and lay down on the table, and while those people were not paying attention, he endured the dizziness and ran back secretly.

Qian Wenjing wanted to drag him into the cellar, but her husband disagreed.

They said that he had already been counted by those people. If he disappeared, those people would definitely come to search the house, and the cellar would no longer be able to hide.

So, without any explanation, they were pushed into the cellar, and several piles of firewood were stacked on it, and the cellar was tightly covered.

She hid in the cellar until night, and when she heard that no one came to search, she took the child and quietly crawled out of the cellar.

When she braved the wind and snow and quietly came to the gate of the village chief's house, she heard the voices of people inside.

Where are the voices of five or six people, there are at least two or thirty people!
Moreover, there were many dogs in the yard, which made her leave the gate in a hurry, but she was really worried about her husband.

So she went around to the back of the house, where the village chief's kitchen had several vent holes in the wall.

And the vent hole is not too high, standing on tiptoe, you can just see the scene in the kitchen.

When she saw the scene inside, the whole person almost screamed out of control, stuffed her hand into her mouth, and clenched her fist tightly so as not to make a sound.

After that night, she never went out of the cellar again. The mother and son lived on the few sweet potatoes in the cellar.

Every night, a few animals would come to sleep in their house, and she was so scared that she hid in the cellar and dared not move.

The child wanted to cry, so she chewed sweet potatoes and fed him. Maybe the child also knew the danger, so he was always very good. As long as he was fed sweet potatoes, he would not cry or make trouble.

(End of this chapter)