Poor family mother and son

Xiaobao's fever has not subsided, and he is destined to not be able to celebrate his birthday happily. Chu Qing also has to believe in the folk saying that "the year of birth violates the Tai Sui, and the Jupiter sits on the head. If there is no joy, there will be disaster".

In that world, the son's natal year's birthday was hit by his mother with a ruler; in this world, Xiaobao's natal year was shot with two arrows. If it weren't for the cowhide crotch, it would have almost killed him.

After eating the cake, Chu Qing asked Xiaobao to rest: "Cake is available anytime you want, and I'll make it for you tomorrow morning, don't worry about sleeping."

Sleep is the best way for the human body to repair itself. Chu Qing suppressed the many questions she wanted to ask, stayed beside Xiao Bao, and watched him sleep.

I'm so relieved that my son didn't resent her, nor did he run away from home. He just slammed the door to express his inner grievance and resentment.

Because the heat subsided a bit, and because he finally ate the cake he had been longing for, and heard his mother say "Happy Birthday", Xiaobao no longer fought against the pain and fatigue after losing strength, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the middle of the night, Xiaobao's popularity rose again, and he started talking nonsense again:
"...I should be able to speak, right? Why can't I speak??"

"...Mother doesn't like me?"

"... I was not born by my mother, so is mother going to beat me?"

"This mother is not good, I'd better go..."

Two were chopped off on the second day, and three were chopped off on the third day, which fully confirmed what Chu Qing said at the time: "If Kailidi doesn't come to kill one person in a day, if he doesn't come to kill a pair in two days", at this time, people can see clearly His gaze changed somewhat.

Zhuo Yao watched as Chu Qing cracked baskets of eggs one by one, separating egg whites and egg yolks; buckets of milk, whole sacks of flour, and jars of powdered sugar were all brought out; the charcoal, Holding the sack, he filled the pit, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked what everyone wanted to ask but dared not ask: "Boss, are you over?"

When it was almost dawn, Xiaobao's forehead cooled down, his fever finally subsided, and he slept peacefully and deeply.

"The cook's stomach is growling...she must be hungry, I'll give her the eggs."

Chu Qing beheaded everyone to vent his anger, and no one felt that there was anything wrong.

"It turned out to be my own mother! Let me just say, if you have me in your eyes, how can you not be my own mother!"

A few jars and a few tanks are nothing!The string of guards of the fourth prince hasn't been killed yet. Will the people of Vos dare to come and buy tanks when the massacre begins?

Xiaomu stomped his feet in distress: "You can't eat poorly, you can wear endlessly, and you will suffer poorly if you can't figure it out! Master Shan, you should be more considerate!"

Chu Qing wanted to use all the vats and jars in the warehouse that were going to be sold to the Voss, and Xiao Mu saw clearly that he was "destroying" and was terrified: "Auntie, what are you doing, good things... ..."

This Chu Qing, one moment she personally made delicious cakes for everyone and personally visited the wounded, was very kind and easy-going; the next moment she could chop off people's heads with her Xiuchun knife, as calmly as chopping melons and vegetables.

At three quarters in the afternoon, Chu Qing beheaded a Voss guard.

"Auntie, we don't want to eat!" Xiaomu was in a hurry: "Don't knock it! It's all money!"

But no matter what they thought, Chu Qing firmly carried out what he said: if Kailidi does not come for one day, he will kill one person; .

The local village is composed of "outcasts". They have learned the benefits of the caravan, so they don't know how to deal with the Daxuan people who suddenly changed their face and slaughtered their Voss.

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Let them boycott it!
I will stand on your land and vent my anger on my son!You don't buy things from me?casual!I earned your money to give you face, and now I have turned my face!
As Chu Qing thought in her heart, she felt even more joyful in her hands!
The sound of ding, ding, bang, and bang slamming jars woke up many people, and they ran out one after another to find out what happened. Chu Qing sent Xiaomu to guard Xiaobao, and told him to plug Xiaobao's ears so that he would not disturb his sleep.

It’s sweet in the morning, and refreshing at noon.

"The cook is leaving..."

The herdsmen were shocked when they heard the news on the first day. On the second day, some people went to the execution place near the transit warehouse from time to time to see the corpse lying in a pool of blood and the head rolled aside.

Excessive blood loss, wound infection, and immediate death all depend on their own good foundation, but no matter how good the foundation is, without adequate medical measures, it is difficult to escape death.

Chu Qing asked Xiaomu to put charcoal in those pits where he "raised people", and then went to find a large water tank, dragged them all to the edge of the pit one by one, and started knocking on the tank to build an oven.

Nothing is important, the most important thing is to satisfy Xiaobao's wish. Xiaobao said last night that he wants his students to eat cakes.

"My mother is so kind, she always hugs me..."

Because of this fight with weapons, the seriously injured person did not die at the time, but six died after returning, and nearly a hundred people died on the spot.

Chu Qing replied: "Xiaomu, my aunt built a few ovens and made cakes for you. Xiaobao said last night that you haven't eaten them."

But Zhuo Yao said coldly: "This is a grievance between us and Kailidi, and it has nothing to do with you." After that, he said nothing, and the old man walked away in anger.

Chu Qing smiled: "It's okay, Auntie is rich!"

In the afternoon, all the men who went to mine the mountain jade came back.

"Why is the cook here? Does it make the mother think that the cook stole the eggs? I stole the eggs..."

They joined together and repeatedly discussed the pros and cons, but they couldn't come to a conclusion that everyone could agree with.

"Hehehe...hahaha..." Xiaobao's face was still pale, but he was ridiculously heartless: "I'm a mother!"

On the third day and the fourth day... Chu Qing still cut off three or four heads at [-]:[-] noon.

"Hey," Chu Qing laughed, "Let's live well, let's live well!"

Not to mention that the people of Voss thought she was a demon, but the people of Daxuan also felt the hairs on their backs stand on end when they saw her.

A respected elder among the herdsmen came to inquire.

As soon as Chu Qing came out of the yurt, he saw that Xiaomu was already lighting a fire. This is also a heart-wrenching child, no wonder Xiaobao would miss him.

"She is willing to take me away. The cook is not in the kitchen, so it is not the cook, but the mother!"

This night, Chu Qing spent wiping Xiaobao's body to reduce his fever and listening to Xiaobao's nonsense.

"...Mom, you are not as good-looking as before, but you are fine now..."

Basin-sized cake pans were placed all over the floor, Chu Qing was spreading cream on the pans, while a group of rough men were sweating profusely whipping cream, and a group of students were baking bean cakes.

"I want to go with her, she has me in her eyes..."

Two things and one emotion, without any transition at all, just as flat as doing housework, doing this and doing that—is this still a woman?

"I call her "Niangqin", is it the same as my own mother?"

"The cook's eyes are so pretty... I'm in her eyes!"

Xiaobao was awakened by the sweet scent, so Xiaomu had to help him out to have a look.

Chu Qing personally performed the execution, beheading the person on the first day made the congregation of the "Union of Hardworking People" very relieved.

Only Xiao Bao knew why.

Because Xiaobao is not only Xiaobao, but also Meng Dao, his mother does not allow his son to be lost, his mother does not allow his son to be lost!

The son also transmigrated into this world for no reason, and the nine years of normal growth were changed beyond recognition by this world of the jungle.

Suffering, killing, revenge, slander, all the evils of the adult world are experienced prematurely.

In the original world, in nine years, the child would be 21 years old, and he should be a cheerful and sunny boy!
Rather than saying that Chu Qing was seeking justice for the death of Da Xuanren, it would be better to say that she was using this method to avenge her son and vent her panic and unwillingness for herself!