C23 Wife-wife frame

It was said that Zhao Xinxin had cooked a pot of rice and was very embarrassed. The flour ground from the wheat was boiled in a pot of boiling water and mixed into a sticky paste. But there was no cooking. Her mother asked him why she didn't cook. Zhao Xinxin said that last time when she was frying vegetables, the boiling oil had splashed onto her hands, and when she thought about it, she was immediately afraid and did not dare to fry anymore.

His mother just stir-fried a bowl of cabbage.

As the family ate around the table, I felt a stomachache. Initially, he didn't think much of it and felt that it was better to tolerate it. But the pain in his stomach was getting worse. Unable to bear it any longer, he threw down his chopsticks, clutched his stomach and moaned. The sweat on his face formed beads as they flowed down. Mother said she would go to the hospital. Zhao Xinxin said that it was because she didn't have a good body or anything, but she was truly a pampered person. Other people would be fine even if they ate, but only her stomach was pampered.

I rolled my eyes in pain and foamed in my mouth. I couldn't sit still any longer and fell from my rattan chair. It was as if two knives were moving in his stomach. Mother was so scared that she didn't dare to delay any longer. She immediately pushed the tricycle over and called for Big Sis and Little Sister to carry me to the back. After kicking with all his might, he pulled me to the clinic in the next village.

My village had a clinic, but its reputation wasn't as good as the one in the next village. It was in a bad business, and when the time came for some medicine to be used, it made its reputation worse and worse. Gradually, no one came to the clinic and it became a decoration. One patient counted as one, while two people counted as two. A dime earned was a dime.

The tricycle clattered along the way, and my mother simply got her butt out of the seat, stood up, and stamped her feet, her body twisting from side to side. At this moment, he didn't even look like an old woman in her fifties. He was clearly a strong and vigorous young lad. There were several turns when the tricycle almost turned over.

Normally, they would have to ride for half an hour, but this time, it only took them about ten minutes to arrive. The clinic is well-known for its long range of patients. But as soon as they saw me spasming and foaming in the back of the tricycle, they stopped waiting in line and came over to help me into the house.

The doctor only took a glance before coming to the conclusion: He must have been poisoned, and he must have taken some rat poison.

Mother shook my head vigorously, opening my eyelids and crying out loudly, "Shier, have you taken any rat poison?"

I didn't say anything and just spat out a white foam. I was already unconscious when I heard my mother howl again, "You silly child, are you going to commit suicide because you can't bear it?" What do you want me to do when you die? "

The doctor quickly flushed a bowl of pungent red soup, pinched my nose, made me open my mouth, and gulped it down. I still had a sliver of consciousness and thought it was the antidote. Less than a minute after drinking it, I couldn't hold it in any longer. I opened my mouth and vomited, a cloud of filth shooting out of my mouth like an arrow.

He kept spitting at the boss. He spat out all the food in his stomach, even the sour water. His stomach didn't hurt so much anymore. However, there was still an indescribable feeling of discomfort. The next thing I knew, a long tube was running through my mouth and throat into my stomach. I was squeezing something that looked like a balloon and washing my stomach.

After tossing and turning for a while, I was carried to another bed, the back of my hand was pricked with a needle, and the liquid was poured. My head was heavy and my eyes were watery. He heard the doctor say, "This child is taking rat poison! If we wait any longer, we'll lose our lives! " His mother's nose was blocked from crying, so she said in a nasal voice, "This child finally had some trouble, but now he wants to kill himself!"

I closed my eyes and fell asleep. It was the next morning when he woke up. His mother was sitting in front of his bed. Her face was haggard, and her eyes were bloodshot. Obviously, she had waited the whole night. I say, Mother, find a bed and lie down for a while. Mother cried, "What do you think you're doing taking rat poison!? Isn't it possible for you to live on happily! "

I said, "The rat poison isn't something I want to eat myself. Someone poisoned me!"

Mother immediately thought of Zhao Xinxin, gritting her teeth in anger. "I say, this is cheap. So why do you know how to cook? So it's because I secretly gave you rat poison! "

I said, "It's over. Don't bring it up again!"

"How can I not mention it! I want to call the police! Let the police take her in again! " cried the mother.

"It won't do us any good to get her in. With one more person in our family, we will split the land among the team. I can also get one more person to work when I go underground! " "No," I said.

"What can she do? Do you have a better life, depending on her? "This time, I won't kill you with the poison. The next time, I won't know when I'll poison you to death!" Mother said.

"In the future, we just need to be more careful and watch out for her!" "No," I said.

Because the family was rich. I should have been able to leave the hospital in a week. I stayed in the clinic for half a month. Have the doctor change his medicine every day, and the wound on his crotch is almost healed. He was able to slowly walk on the ground by himself. He felt that he could go home now. Let Mother take it back in the tricycle.

As soon as I got close to the house, I heard crying.

So it was his eldest sister and Little Sister who were beaten up by Zhao Xinxin. The two of them were sitting on the ground crying. Mother got angry and said, "Can't you beat her alone?" He then looked at Zhao Xinxin who was holding onto a blade with one hand and holding onto a rolling pin with the other. His mother didn't dare to get too close and stood three meters away, pointing at her. "Was it you who drugged Jin Shi with rat poison?"

Zhao Xinxin refused to admit it: "Don't stick to me for everything! Where do I get rat poison! "

"You still dare to be stubborn!?" The day you went to the town to buy cosmetics, you must have also bought a bag of rat poison! " Mother said.

"What if I didn't buy rat poison? Are you your dead father or your dead mother? "

"How about we flip it?"

"Wow!" "Just flip it!" Zhao Xinxin was full of confidence.

Then Mother rushed into the west room. which is also the wedding between Zhao Xinxin and I. She rummaged through the boxes. Especially Zhao Xinxin's bag, it flipped upside down and pulled out all of the gauze inside to tear it apart. Zhao Xinxin said that you can do whatever you want, what's the point of ripping apart my bag? Mother said she was afraid you would sew it in.

Finally, my mother felt a bulge behind a mirror. He sneered coldly. He took off the drawing paper that was mounted on the back of the mirror and pulled out a small bag that was stuck on the frame. On the packet was written: Poisonous Elephant. It was the rat poison. Mother said, "What is this?" Zhao Xinxin said: "I did not hide this from you!" Her mother slammed the table and shouted, "Do you believe that I won't hit you?!" Zhao Xinxin pointed at herself and said, "If you don't hit me, you're a dog!"

My family has two rolling pins. One was used to roll out the pie, which was chopped into pieces to make noodles. One was for rolling out cookies, which were used to wrap dumplings. In Zhao Xinxin's hand was a rolling pin used to roll out cookies. Mother picked up the rolling pin from behind the door. It was a meter long and was as thick as an adult's ankle.

But there was another kitchen knife in Zhao Xinxin's hand.

Mother said, "Let's not leave the house to fight! "I don't want to damage anything!"

Thus, the two of them went to the courtyard. The distance between them was about five to six meters. It was like a battle between two experts. They looked at each other in silence for a few minutes. Mother said, "I will beat you until you remember for the rest of your life!" Zhao Xinxin sneered: "I want to let you know, in this family, who's the boss!"

The mother grabbed the stick with both hands, swung it up, and rushed over. As Zhao Xinxin retreated, she raised a kitchen knife and slashed at the incoming wooden sticks. Pow! It hit twice. Mother suddenly changed the direction of the stick and swung it down.

Bang! * It struck one of Zhao Xinxin's legs. However, Zhao Xinxin took the chance and rushed forward, turning the small rolling pin in his hand and fiercely stabbing the tip of the rolling stock at his mother's shoulder. His mother cried out in pain as she retreated with the wooden stick in her hand. Then, she swung the stick high into the air and slammed it down onto the man's head.

Zhao Xinxin also cried out in pain. Her head was bleeding.

The two of them temporarily stopped fighting, each standing to one side, panting heavily. Their eyes glowered at each other.

I walked slowly between the two of them, pushing my hands from side to side, and said, "Stop it! "We're all family, it won't do anyone any good to be injured!"

Zhao Xinxin rushed over and kicked me in the waist, knocking me down to the ground and ignoring the pain I felt when I pulled at my crotch, which had not fully healed yet. Stepping over me, I lunged at my mother.

Mother bent down, grabbed a brick from the ground, and threw it towards Zhao Xinxin with all her might. Boom! * A brick smashed into Zhao Xinxin's face. Zhao Xinxin cried out in pain as she threw away the rolling pin and kitchen knife in his hands. She covered her face with his hands and knelt down. Her mother took the chance and ran over, raised the wooden stick in her hand high up, and smashed down fiercely towards Zhao Xinxin's bleeding head.