Mrs. Lu San, Qin Qing, actually had a brown tail in her mouth, shaking from side to side.
Looking closely, it was so thin and long, it must be a mouse's tail.
"Ah...what Third Sister-in-law is talking about is a rat." Mrs. Lu Si's sharp voice, Chen Chunhua, revealed the truth.
When Qin Qing heard this, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
The Lu family was so frightened that they didn't dare to go forward to help, and just let the rat's tail wriggle outside her mouth.
The shocked and frightened scene on the opposite side successfully pleased Su Sijin.
Suddenly, her eyes turned cold and she warned:
"If anyone farts again, I'll make him taste the taste of rat. I'm sure it will be unforgettable."
The Lu family was silent as a mouse, and everyone looked at her with fear.
I heard that the fake daughter who had occupied the Prime Minister's residence for fifteen years was timid, cowardly, illiterate, dull and inflexible. It was rumored that she was a real fool.
But who is this woman in front of me, a woman who is wise, intelligent, vicious, cruel, and vindictive?
It turns out that the rumors are not credible.
Especially Mrs. Lu, who thought she had married a useless woman into the first wife's family, but she seemed to have been misled by the legend.
The cell was finally quiet, and Su Sijin was very satisfied. As for the rat in Mrs. Lu San's mouth, no one remembered it.
At this time, the jailer brought a wooden bucket over and threw the bowl on the straw pile impatiently, "It's time to eat."
The so-called bowl was the dirtiest bowl that could not be dirtier. It was missing a corner here and a corner there, and it looked like a beggar's broken bowl.
The jailer roughly scooped a spoonful of black, foul-smelling stuff into each bowl, and threw the hard black-faced steamed bread on the ground.
As the jailer was about to leave, Lu Zhe, the second master of the Lu family, grabbed his sleeve and said, "This is too much! This is too much! You actually gave us something so rotten and smelly that even pigs and dogs wouldn't eat."
The jailer was a person who would treat people differently based on their behavior. Lu Zhe's words completely infuriated him. He exerted great force and easily pushed the man out.
Still not satisfied, he started punching and kicking him.
The Lu family members hid far away in fear, fearing that they would be retaliated against by the jailers. They had been beaten enough today and did not want to be beaten again.
The jailer here was so angry that he spat at Lu Zhe several times.
The jailer sneered, "Going too far? So what if I'm going too far? Do you still think you're the high and mighty second uncle of the prince?"
"You're a traitor to the enemy and your country, and you're exploiting the people. You're a prisoner now. Even if I kill you tonight, who will pursue the matter? Everyone will applaud the death of this parasite of the nation."
The jailer finished speaking and gave the prisoner a warning look, "Since you are so noble and despise me, then starve!"
After saying that, the jailer took away all the black-faced steamed buns from the second branch of the Lu family.
Only the rotten smell in the bowl remained.
Su Sijin knew that this was a humiliation, a humiliation to the Lu family. The jailer firmly believed that the Lu family would eat it. When they were hungry, not to mention rotten and smelly food, even rats and insects could eat it.
However, the steamed buns from the main branch of the Lu family were not taken away. An ambiguous light flashed in Su Sijin's eyes.
Lu Zhe wailed after being beaten again, which made Mrs. Lu very distressed. "Damn it! These dogs are so despicable and dare to treat us like this. When we turn the tables, we will make them pay."
"Mother, my ancestors, please don't be impulsive. They haven't left yet. These little devils are difficult to deal with. If we offend them, we will be the ones who suffer and get beaten." Lu Xiao covered Mrs. Lu's mouth and persuaded her in a low voice.
Lu Xiao was the baby born to Madam Lu when she was forty years old. At that time, the Lu family had been promoted one after another because of the military merits of Lu Zhan, the eldest son of the Lu family.
As a result, Lu Xiao grew up in a honeypot of pampering. He was good at talking and coaxed Old Lady Lu into indulging him.
Old Madam Lu naturally listened to what her beloved son said. She was chatting and laughing with Lu Xiao in a pleasant manner, while on the other hand, she had a fierce look on her face and pinched Huang Siyan.
"Ms. Huang, you are just a wife. Can't you see your husband is writhing in pain? Why don't you go over and see how badly he's hurt?"
Huang Siyan lowered her eyes, hiding the anger in them, and walked up to Lu Zhe with a calm expression.
Zheng Jie picked up the steamed bread on the ground and blew off the dust. There was just one for each of them. "We haven't eaten all day. Let's eat!"
Su Sijin looked at the black and hard steamed buns. Not to mention her appetite, she wanted to throw them away.
"Ah... my tooth." One of Lu Qiuling's big teeth fell out.
Su Sijin: ...
Fortunately, it wasn't my front teeth, otherwise I would have been leaking air when speaking for decades to come.
Love is not a steamed bun, it is a stone.
Zheng Jie carefully wrapped up the tooth and wiped away tears in pain, but there was nothing she could do. She definitely couldn't eat the food in the bowl, and the steamed cornbread was the only choice.
Zheng Jie caressed Lu Qiuling's head distressedly, "Qiuling, take a bite and eat slowly. We're not in a hurry."
Lu Qiuling blinked, and although reluctant, she nodded obediently and started eating bit by bit.
Lu Changming frowned, muttered, took the steamed bun and started to bite it. He stretched his neck and swallowed the bun with difficulty.
Lu Changming grabbed his neck, lowered his chest, and finally swallowed the steamed bread that was blocking his throat.
"Mom, I'm hungry. I'm so hungry! I want to eat lean meat noodles and lean meatballs. Mom, I'm so hungry! So hungry!"
"Mom, I want to eat. I'm so hungry, so hungry!"
Adults can still tolerate it, but children will cry when they are hungry.
"Grandma, grandma, don't you love your most precious grandson anymore? You don't even buy food for him."
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