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Chapter 8 A pool of blood

Seven-year-old children are growing up, but Mu Zhilan has not had enough to eat since she was a child and has lacked nutrition.

From the outside, he doesn't look like a seven-year-old child at all. He is skinny and about the same height as a five-year-old child, and his eyes are terrifyingly big against the sunken cheeks.

Mu Zhilan smelled the fragrance emanating from the jar and swallowed saliva unconsciously, but did not make a fuss about drinking.

Mu Zhixu felt a little distressed in her heart. At this modern age, when her parents are taking good care of her, Mu Zhilan is already so sensible.

She rubbed Mu Zhilan's head and said, "You must be hungry. Sister cooked some rice."

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

"good."

The little girl's eyes were shining brightly, and she carefully held the bowl and squatted aside to eat.

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

"Mom, little sister, let's have something to eat." Mu Zhixu served a bowl of porridge to 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 couldn't help but said, "Zhixu, cook less rice next time. There is still a long way to go."

, let’s save the little food we have.”

Hearing this, Mu Zhixu paused for a moment, but still insisted, "These are not much, mother, look at how thin the sisters have become. I will find a way to get food after eating it, so you will never go hungry."

"

Li Sanniang wanted to persuade you, you are a little girl, where can children get food?

According to the current eating method, dozens of kilograms of grain would be enough for them to eat for a few days, but they turned around and saw the two little girls holding the bowls happily, and said nothing.

The sweet potato and corn grits soup is cooked to a pulp and makes your stomach feel comfortable after just one sip.

But the jars are only so big in total, and if everyone gets a bowl, there won't be much left.

After finishing a bowl, Li Sanniang felt sorry for the food and stopped eating. She just had some food in her stomach to move around, so she could 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 could go out.

"ah!"

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

Mu Zhilan didn't speak. Mu Zhiliu next to her pointed at the quilt with a trembling hand, "Sister, there, there is blood there..."

Mu Zhixu frowned and took a few steps forward to see a few scattered brown spots on the black bedding. When he touched it and smelled it, he smelled blood, and it turned out to be blood stains.

——The person who slept in this place last night seemed to be Li Sanniang.

Mu Zhilan's next words also confirmed her suspicion, "Where this mother slept last night, she 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.

There is a drought here, so drinking water is a problem, let alone washing clothes.

I don't know how long Li Sanniang had worn her clothes. They were originally black and dirty, and it was impossible to tell whether there was any blood.

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

When Li Sanniang heard what Mu Zhixu said, she hesitated and decided to tell the truth.

"After I fell asleep last night, I suddenly felt a tingling sensation in my stomach, but it just happened for a while, and I didn't care and fell asleep again."

Mu Zhixu pursed his lips. There were only a few scattered drops of blood, so the child in Li Sanniang's belly should not have been lost.
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