Ju Xiang's mother was really hungry when she was lying on the bed, she turned over several times, and her edematous body shook a few times like a sponge and recovered: "Blind baby, Ju Xiang, Li De." She tried to scream, but she couldn't hear herself. Not a single tear flowed from his eyes, and he was dry and aching like an eraser. The creature's strong survival instinct drove her to struggle again and again and finally turn over. She took out the pillow with difficulty, tore a hole with her teeth, and pulled out the coarse chaff in the pillow core, emitting a pungent musty smell of sweat. But like a treasure, she stuffed it into her mouth one by one, drank water and forcibly choked her stomach. From time to time, he choked and coughed, and the coarse chaff sprayed all over the bed. But after all, I feel a little more solid in my stomach.

"Alas, if you're dead now, you're a swelling ghost."

Ju Xiang's mother wanted to close her eyes and sleep quietly for a while at this time, and gradually felt a little awake and a little confused: a silver mountain made of rice flashed in front of her, which was particularly dazzling in the sun. The crowd of black pressure surged in, rushing to swallow it in their stomachs, all of them were swollen bigger than Zhu Bajie's belly, and a big-bellied world was born between heaven and earth. In a flash, the big bellies finally burst, and with a rumbling explosion, the white rice sprayed out, forming a fountain.

In the courtyard, the blind baby Juxiang brother and sister cleaned the wild vegetables together, and the younger brother Li De dozed off beside his mother's bed, and suddenly woke up to see his mother's strange movements, heard the twittering self-talk, and was so frightened that he cried and stumbled out of the door: "Brother, sister, mother, she ...... it"

The brother and sister ran to the bed, and the mother took the pillow and chewed it with relish, saying, "Li Deju is a blind baby, Mom will give you rice balls." ”

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The brother and sister hugged their mother and wept bitterly.

The next day, the third day she lay in bed and moaned. Moaning, followed by hoarse screams, violent fluttering and rolling. The rough chaff stayed in her stomach and couldn't pull it out, and she was tortured to death. The skin and flesh in the excrement were torn and torn, and the coarse chaff that stayed in the depths of the stomach still did not move the slightest compassion, and the scene was unbearable.

The baby was frightened, the adults were helpless, only the nine sisters-in-law had learned a half-understood herbal medicine from Grandma Dahong, and hurriedly went to the mountains to find some back, boiled medicinal soup and drank it, but it was still to no avail.

A few days later, I don't know how Juxiang's mother got a rope, put dog braces around her neck, tied the rope to the grass board at the head of the bed, and then moved her body to the side of the bed with difficulty, hesitating and thinking: "If there is an afterlife, I still won't be a starving ghost!"

In despair, she rolled out of bed......

"Mommy, Mommy!"

"Mom! Why did you leave us alone!? ”