Your husband's daughter-in-law is reborn

Chapter 12 But in this life...

Chapter 12 But in this life...

Under the scorching sun and rocks, Lu Sanniang peeled off the rough outer bark of the tree, picked up the tender bark with moisture inside, and stuffed it into her mouth while she was picking it up, chewing and swallowing with difficulty.

In this case, it would be nice to have something to eat.

When swallowing, the rough bark scratched her throat, bringing a tingling sensation. After swallowing the bark in her mouth with difficulty, Lu Sanniang took another piece and stuffed it into her mouth, chewing vigorously.

On the side, Wang Qiuju said with tears in her eyes, "Mother wouldn't let me eat these things at all when she was here!"

The subtext is: Lu Sanniang should find better food and serve it to her.

From the corner of Lu Sanniang's eyes, she gave Wang Qiuju a sneering look. Not long after she came out, Wang Qiuju was not hungry yet, and she could still be coquettish and coquettish.

In her previous life, Wang Qiuju didn't eat these, so what happened in the end?

Lu Sanniang was a little dazed, in her previous life she went to beggars just to find something to eat for Wang Qiuju, but in this life...

Wang Qiuju didn't want to eat it, so she didn't care, Wang Lin said, as long as she was kept alive.

Wang Qiuju saw that Lu Sanniang ignored her and didn't talk to her to coax her as before, so she was about to lose her temper, sat down on the ground, and sobbed: "Look, I'm motherless and bullying me, woo woo woo... "

She didn't even think about who she was following now.

In Lu Sanniang's previous life, her son was killed by Wang Qiuju!If it wasn't for Wang Lin... would she care about Wang Qiuju's life? !She wished she could tear Wang Qiuju apart and watch her die!
Lu Sanniang's chest heaved violently, and in her mind was the image of her son struggling in the Xun River before he was reborn, calling out to her: "Mother...Mother...Mother..."

Realizing that her emotions were about to lose control, Lu Sanniang simply turned around and walked forward.

The crying Wang Qiuju saw that it was useless, sobbed and followed, but after walking a distance, she was so hungry that she sat on the ground and asked Lu Sanniang to carry it.

"I can't walk anymore, you carry me on your back," Wang Qiuju sat on the ground again, still not realizing the reality, still thinking that Lu Sanniang was the one who had a good temper with her.

What happened in the previous life...

Lu Sanniang thought again. In her previous life, she really refused to walk behind her because of Wang Qiuju, so her feet were blistered and skinned, which hurt the child in her stomach. Fortunately, this child has a strong vitality, otherwise...

this life...

Ha ha……

In this life, she doesn't want to pamper Wang Qiuju, she wants to see what Wang Qiuju can live without her careful care and love, who is always partial!
Lu Sanniang put the collected young bark into the bag on her back, wrapped it with clothes and hid it, and it was the same when hiding it on her body.

She can't just dig up what she can eat and move on like other refugees. After all, she is reborn. She knew early on that when she arrived at the place where refugees gathered, all the bark and grass roots were dug up and eaten up. , only the barkless dead tree trunks, and the pits where the grass roots were dug up and eaten.

Taking the old way of fleeing in her previous life, she still thought of a lot!

After people do not have the support of bark and grass roots, they start to change their children and eat, etc.!

Lu Sanniang's lips were dry and chapped, her complexion was even more withered and yellow because she didn't drink water for a long time, her hair was like grass, with withered yellow and split ends, the gray tip of her clothes had dried on it, and a slap of it could kick up a burst of choking dust .

Lu Sanniang swallowed a few times with difficulty, brewing up a little saliva and swallowing it into her stomach. Even a little saliva is a precious source of water that cannot be wasted.

It's just that such a small amount of saliva can't moisten the entire throat, it just makes the drier throat pierce forward.

　Asking for votes, asking for collection, asking for support... I want to be on the barely new book list... But looking at the posture in front of me... It's unrealistic, alas...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)