Chapter 143: The Death of a Second-rate Son (3)

The second-rate man narrowed his eyes, he remembered, Lu Tiantian gave himself a medicine, that medicine was so strange, obviously put it in his mouth, how could it flow into his stomach by itself.

Then, then he deliberately found fault and wanted to forcibly take Lu Tiantian home, then he hit the red flag, and then, and then the back of his hand was pricked by a needle.

The second-rate man hurriedly raised the back of his hand and carefully checked the place where the back of his hand had been pricked by a needle, as if there was a small hole, but how could he fall asleep if he was pricked by a needle.

His stomach churned, he wanted to go to the pit, but he felt that something was wrong with his lower body, and he crawled up, only to see that the door panel was full of yellow things, so smelly.

No, no matter how confused the second-rate son is, he knows that he is pulling in his trouser pocket, so he hurriedly runs out on his two legs, and there is a piece of self-reserved land in his backyard, but because the second-rate son is too lazy, the soil in the field has frozen into lumps.

The second-rate son didn't have time to go to the pit, so he took off his pants and squatted on his own ground, and a foul smell rushed straight to his nose, and the second-rate man felt a little sick to his stomach, but fortunately, his stomach was empty, and there was nothing to vomit if he wanted to.

The butt was covered with his own shit, and the second-rate man took off his cotton pants regardless of it, wiped his ass casually with a clean trouser hem, and ran to the kitchen, as long as there was a fire, boiled water, and washed his ass, he was a good man again.

I don't know how many basins of water I changed, the second rate felt that he had come back to life, and hurriedly found a pair of old man's shorts that he wore in the summer, put them on, and threw the dirty door panel, he is now very grateful to the person who put himself on the door panel, otherwise the fire kang would not have been wanted.

Covered with a broken quilt, he was thinking about what to do with the cotton pants again, he only had such a pair of cotton pants, and it was ruined, if he didn't wash it, but he couldn't do it.

The stomach was gurgling again, obviously hungry, why did he want to again, the second-rate son hurriedly wrapped the quilt around his lower body, put on broken cotton shoes and ran to the pit behind.

It's just that he really doesn't have anything in his stomach, and what he pulls out is just thin water, but the feeling of standing up and trying to pull, squatting down and not being able to pull it out is really uncomfortable.

At this time, the second-rate son finally realized what Lu Tiantian gave him to eat, this vicious money-loser, he dared to harm himself like this, and he would never stop if he didn't sell her to the worst place.

I really couldn't pull anything out, so the second-rate son casually picked up a few straws and wiped his buttocks, wrapped in a quilt and walked to the house, jumped on the kang, and it took a long time to warm up.

No, you have to steal a pair of cotton pants to wear on, otherwise don't want to go out in the future, and I'm so hungry, by the way, let's steal some food, but which one to steal, the second-rate man closed his eyes and thought about which one was easy to steal.

The village chief's family conditions are good, but stealing his family's things is undoubtedly the old birthday star eating arsenic and looking for death.

The conditions of the village doctor's family are also good, and the old guy doesn't have to worry about food or clothing, but now there are too many people in his family, and it is easy to be caught.

The pillar family, forget it, they are all poor and have a lot of debts, and a rag can be used as a family heirloom, in case they know that they stole his things, they will not knock themselves to death with a stick.

After thinking about it, he really came up with a person, Lu Dalang, the old woman of the Lu family, baby Dalang, will always feed him secretly, but he has two sets of cotton clothes and pants, and it is just right to steal him.

The second-rate man closed his eyes and recuperated until the whole village was silent, then he put on a cotton jacket, tied the quilt to his body with a hemp rope, ran to Lu's house, opened the gate of the courtyard with a firewood knife, and quietly walked in.

The kitchen was built in the room on the right, it should be San Lang's house, and the left side was Da Lang's house.

Gently pushed the door open, the second rate walked in, it was too dark in the house, the second rate groped forward, the house furnishings in the village were almost the same, so the second rate directly touched the direction of the eldest mother's dowry box.

The dowry box was placed in the corner next to the kang head, hidden and safe, but unfortunately the people in the village put it like this, but it became an open secret, and the second-rate man skillfully opened the box and touched the soft thing.

Keep touching it, well, there is also a warm thing, the second-rate man took it in his hand regardless of it, and was about to leave, but his nose seemed to smell the smell of pastry.

The second-rate man's stomach gurgled, and he quickly shrugged his nose to find the location of the dough cake, concentrated the things in his hand on his left hand, and groped on the kang with his right hand.

Finally groped for a bowl, the bowl has a white flour cake that Lu Limin is reluctant to eat, this is what Sanniang gave himself today, he is only willing to eat half of it, for this flour cake, Da Ming is not happy, fortunately, the kitchen of the third room is built, and Da Ming moved to the kitchen of the fourth uncle.

Lu Limin's eyes were wide open, in fact, he knew it from the second-rate son entering the room, but he couldn't see who it was, and he looked a bit like his father.

Seeing his father take something from his mother's dowry box, he closed his eyes with reassurance, probably because his father wanted to change his clothes, but he was just curious that his father was not most afraid of being infected, how dare he come in.

But when he heard the gurgling sound in the second-rate son's stomach, Limin knew that there was a thief in the house.

His father has never really been hungry, even if the big house has no food, the milk will always secretly feed him, so the person who can make this voice is definitely not a father.

The third uncle is impossible, they still believe in their character, the second uncle, the breath is not right, and their family doesn't know how scared they are when they see themselves and Daming.

Lu Limin was smart and silent, with his sick little body, how could he beat an adult, even if he shouted loudly, it could be calculated, and it would definitely be too late in time.

He stretched out his hand to hide the white flour cake in the bowl, which was a good thing to be eaten tomorrow morning, but his hand touched the hand of the second-rate man.

The second-rate man's hand had already gotten the white flour cake, Lu Limin was in a hurry, Da Ming said that this was a white flour cake sent by Tian Tian, and he finally got it, and he didn't even have a share of his father.

grabbed the second-rate man's sleeve and said pitifully: "Dad, don't take it." ”

The second-rate son didn't expect his sleeve to be caught, and he was shocked, and he heard the voice as if it was a cub of the Dalang family, and this cub didn't even sleep for a bite to eat.

But the dough cake is in his hand, it is life-saving food, how can he put it down, the second-rate man grabbed the dough cake and pulled it back hard, he wanted to leave quickly now.