The counterattack of the scheming beauty of the apocalypse

Chapter 28 28



Chapter 28 28

The feeling of witnessing the passage of life is completely different from hearing about it. Before hearing that so-and-so had a miscarriage or abortion, everyone just listened to it and didn't take it to heart.

But looking at it with my own eyes, I feel chills all over my body.

Especially for women, things hurt the same kind, and they can't help but think: Will I encounter such a thing when I become pregnant in the future?

No one can guarantee that there will be no accidents when they are pregnant.

The work in the field is heavy, and maybe I don't even know I'm pregnant when I get so busy.

Tired and tired, the child is gone.

The crying in the house finally subsided.

With a sullen face, Huang Haisheng wrapped the bloody quilt around Shui Yixiu, and looked at Wei Feng: "Come and carry it."

Wei Feng asked, "Where are you taking it?"

"I'll take it to your house." Grandma was right. This woman is a filth, so she's not worthy of him.

"Why carry it to my house? The child is not mine." He and his wife still have a good relationship, so they just wanted to play with Shui Yixiu: "Bring it back to the entrance of the village."

Huang Haisheng nodded, as long as he didn't put it in his house, he could carry it anywhere.

Some old people couldn't stand it: "You don't care about her? You have to have a conscience", after all, it's human life.

Huang Haisheng kept silent, gave him a cuckold, and tricked him around, so he didn't care until his mind was smeared with shit.

Wei Feng said: "I'll pay [-] catties of grain, which is enough for her confinement." Now, her daughter hasn't had supper for at least a month, and she is bound to make a fuss.

Xiao Hemiao's mother didn't say a word, it was tacit consent, she hated Shui Yixiu, but not to the point of killing her, how can a woman who can't go to the ground survive without food these days?

One life was exchanged for twenty catties of grain.

Life is so cheap sometimes.

The two lifted Shui Yixiu up, and the villagers gave way.

The bright red blood soaked the bedding and dripped on the ground, and disappeared into the soil.

Shui Yixiu didn't speak the whole time, probably passed out from the pain.

I don't know if she will regret it.

But regret is useless, people will pay the price for what they have done, sooner or later.

Huang Haisheng stopped when he was halfway up. He was not working hard and his strength was weak.

Wen Ruzhuo went to help, he looked down on this woman, but he couldn't throw her on the road.

The young men and women in the thatched shed were not surprised to see Shui Yixiu being carried back.

They all live together, everyone knows what kind of temperament Shui Yixiu is, she is an overconfident idiot who commits crimes on her beauty.

He used to show off Huang Haisheng kneeling and licking her in the shed, and his words were full of contempt. He probably thought he was a fairy descended from the earth, and he would always be able to confuse people.

It was funny how the ass was sent back before it was hot.

The ridicule is the ridicule, but for the sake of living in the same room, everyone still ignored her.

At least boiled hot water to clean up the blood on her body.

In the afternoon, people from the dawn base came to the village again.

Four large trucks were driven, two were empty and ready to load grain, and the other two were loaded with materials such as color steel plates, galvanized steel plates, security doors, and anti-rust paint.

People who didn't pay food last time can't escape this time.

The young men and women in the skin-meat business didn't care about Shui Yixiu, and hurriedly went to talk to their old lovers, begging them not to pay or pay less.

The soldiers were coaxed by the sweet talk, relaxed and became easy to talk.

The rations must be paid, this is a matter of principle, but they can save part of their rations to help pay for them. As for how much this part is, it depends on their performance on the bed.

The villagers whose houses have collapsed are more concerned about the two carts of materials.

One by one, they asked if they wanted to help them repair their new houses for free.

Living in thatched huts is terrible enough. There are many bugs, heavy humidity, and it is not safe. Sometimes people come to the house in the middle of the night and steal food without knowing it.

The soldiers were left speechless by the questioning. At this time, they still couldn't see the situation clearly. They only thought about good things: "There is a fee for repairing the house, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, ask one by one, it's too noisy to hear clearly."

"Why charge?"

"Didn't you pay the protection fee?"

The soldiers stood on a high place, took a loudspeaker and shouted: "The protection fee is the protection fee, and the labor fee is the labor fee. If you don't want to repair it, you don't have to. Don't force it."

The house is the root. In the past, it was a waste of money, six wallets were emptied, and decades of mortgages had to be bought. How could it not be repaired now that there is a chance?

The villagers asked again: "How to charge?"

The soldier pointed behind him: "These people we are here today, everyone can choose at will, each person has three catties of food a day, and the cost of materials will be calculated separately."

Three catties is a sky-high price, enough for one person to feed for three days.

The villagers did not want to agree, and wanted to buy materials to go back and repair slowly by themselves.

Soldiers are also stubborn, selling in bundles, repairing or not repairing.

Wei Yan talked to the soldiers who came to the village that day: "Will you mend the leaks in the iron house?" The iron roof of the orchard was rusted and leaked a little.

The short soldier hurriedly replied: "Yes, go and check the situation first, if it is not serious, replace it, if it is serious, replace it."

"Okay, let's go."

The tall soldier had the cheek to follow. In fact, this job can be done by one person, so it was a bit uncomfortable for him to follow.

But other villagers asked a lot, and few made immediate decisions. Many of them were waiting and watching, wanting to see how the quality of the house that was repaired first would be.

If he doesn't follow now, maybe today will be a waste of time.

Wei Yan didn't know how many people would be needed to repair the roof. He didn't say anything when he saw the tall soldier coming, and led him to the orchard: "Here, that's right there. How much is the total amount of artificial and materials?"

Afraid of Wei Yan's repentance, the short soldier's offer was honest: "Ten catties of grain, the iron sheet is very old, and it needs to be replaced with a new one."

"How long will it take to fix it?"

"Just this afternoon."

"Yeah," Wei Yan said again, "I'll pay the bill after it's repaired, isn't it a problem?"

"no problem."

"Then I'll go back first, do you still remember the location of my home?"

"remember."

The two soldiers started repairing with materials, and they like this kind of customers who don't bargain.

I'm not afraid of Wei Yan's refusal, there are so many oranges hanging on the fruit tree, and you can get back your money if you pick any.

Thinking back to the past, I was too lazy to eat fruit. I found it troublesome to clean and peel it.

Now, I gnaw on cornbread every day, which makes my mouth feel astringent and bitter, and my mouth waters when I think of the sweet and sour taste of fruit.

Sorry.

The two were very fast, and it only took two and a half hours to dismantle and replace the entire roof.

They rested for a while, sprayed the anti-rust paint again, and then went to Wei Yan to pay the bill.

Wei Yan has already prepared dinner.

It is oyster mushroom tomato soup with corn mush.

The cornmeal is milled three times, pressed very finely, and it tastes smooth.

Oyster mushroom tomato soup is sweet and sour and refreshing.

The two swallowed their saliva.

There is not enough food in the base. In addition to wild vegetables, some smashed corn stalks were added to the recent pancakes, which cut mouths and throats.

In the past, everyone said that being a soldier is good, and you can keep your income in drought and flood, but now it seems that it is better to be a farmer, at least you will not be short of food.

Wen Ruzhe consciously took four bowls: "Let's serve dinner."

The paste is cooked according to the head, half a bowl per person.

The tall soldier held the bowl, lowered his head, swung his wrist vigorously, and drank all the mush in the bowl.

The shorter soldier ate more slowly. He did not know where he had read the saying 'eating slowly makes you feel fuller'.

He didn't drink half of the soup when the tall soldier scooped up the second bowl of tomato soup.

The tall soldier has lived in school since he was a child, has rich experience in canteens, and is well versed in the eight-character guideline for fishing soup: slip while sinking to the bottom, lightly pick up slowly.

All in all, don't panic. If you move quickly, you will get clear soup.

After being fished like this twice, there is nothing left in the soup bowl.

Wei Yan scooped some clear soup to rinse the bowl, rinsed off the corn paste sticking to the wall of the bowl and drank it, then dug out the prepared corn kernels to pay the bill.

Looking at the bright yellow corn kernels, the short soldier showed a sincere smile. It's great. After removing the seven catties of material costs, there are still three catties left, half of each person, enough to eat for several days.

The two went out with their snakeskin bags shoulder to shoulder.

The wind is a bit cooler at night.

The golden dead leaves rustled on the branches.

The tall soldier felt that he was not full, so he grabbed a few corn kernels and chewed them as he walked. They were so hard that his teeth gritted.

The short soldier was dissatisfied: "Whether you are annoying or not, you are not allowed to eat, we haven't divided yet."

"Oh, just eat a few."

"A few pills won't do, if you do this again, I won't partner with you next time."

"Got it, got it, I'll put it back, okay?"

"It's almost there."

As soon as the outsiders left, Wen Rujue went to the kitchen to fry a plate of ham pie.

Half a bowl of corn mush was not enough for his appetite.

Holding the hot ham pie, the two got into bed.

Wei Yan actually didn't like to eat on the bed before, he always felt that the falling debris and dripping oil would breed mites and attract cockroaches.

But after staying in the slums for so long in the previous life, he was unknowingly assimilated by the surrounding environment, and became less particular.

Not only do I eat in bed, but I no longer wash my hair every day.

I don't even bother to touch the comb without going out, just grab it with my fingers a few times and tie it into a small knot.

In fact, he wanted to cut his shoulder-length hair even more, but there was no barber shop now, and the dog man didn't allow him to mess with his hair, so he had to keep it.

No matter how sloppy a beauty is, she is still a beauty.

The oily mouth is more attractive than the ham pie.

Wen Ruzhuan sat cross-legged, pulled his wife onto his lap, fed him twice, kissed him once, and disturbed Wei Yan so much that he couldn't eat cleanly.

After kissing and kissing, I didn't care about eating, I pushed the person down, the bed sheet was pulled, the spring bed trembled and trembled, and some clothes flew out and fell on the floor.

The unfinished ham pie lay quietly on the bedside table, slowly dissipating the heat and cooling down.

I didn't eat enough at night and woke up very early the next day.

Before dawn, Wen Ruzhu was kicked up by his wife to cook.

I simply made a sweet potato porridge, reheated the ham pie last night, and the breakfast is ready.

Shui Yixiu, who had been in a coma for a long time, also woke up at this time.

There is a familiar rotten taste in the nose.

The man's heavy breathing was heard next to his ear.

There are diligent sisters who are already working.

Her stomach was cold and hurt, and her throat was dry as if it was going to burn.

Recalling the previous scene, there is only anger, no regret.

Huang Haisheng, that bitch, thought he was just a baby before, but he didn't expect him to be a real three-second fall.

And every time I asked her if she was happy, she was really too lazy to pretend.

If it wasn't for the fact that the food was not bad, she would have already kicked people, and she still has the face to grab women. I really don't know what to say.

Tomorrow, she will help to promote the publicity, to see if there is any other woman who wants to be a widow.

Wei Feng is also a bastard full of nonsense, he said on the bed that he wanted to take her home, but in the end he sent her back here.


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