C510 Better dead (1/2)
”Waa, waa …” However, just as the carriage moved, the child in the basket suddenly let out a wail.
Cheng Xiu was startled and hurriedly asked, ”Madam, what should we do? H-he cried.”
Lian Shiya lifted the cloth covering the basket and saw the baby boy clenching his two small fists and crying loudly. She immediately became distracted and slapped the child's face with one hand as she cursed:
”Little bastard, why are you crying at such a critical moment? If you continue to cry, I'll strangle you to death!”
When Cheng Xiu saw the vicious expression on Lian Shiya's face, her heart trembled. She said, ”Madam, this child has only been born two days ago. I don't understand what you're saying.”
”Stop crying!” The child continued to cry. When Lian Shiya thought of how Xiao Niang was anxiously waiting, she suddenly lost her patience and scolded in a low voice. She slapped the child again, causing him to be stunned for a moment before he started to cry again.
”Maybe he's hungry.” Cheng Xiu saw that there were two palm marks on the child's face. She couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
”He wasn't hungry earlier or later, but he was hungry now, and now there's no one to feed him!” Lian Shiya's eyes flashed with a cold light. She suddenly pulled her orange embroidered hand, tore off her sleeve, and crumpled it into a ball, blocking the baby's mouth. The child's face revealed a painful expression, but her crying could no longer be heard.
”Ah, madam, this, this child is still so young, and with him blocking our way, I'm afraid he might suffocate to death.” Orange Embroidery's heart trembled as she hurriedly replied.
”Didn't he still have a nose to breathe? ”What's there to be afraid of? Besides, it doesn't matter if he dies. Worse comes to worst, he might even be able to tell his grandmother and father that it's difficult to produce a child, but it's still better than having the fake pregnancy exposed.”
Lian Shiya's cold heart was unmoved. She covered the curtain with the basket and ordered, ”Let's go!”
Orange Embroidery's hands trembled as she carried the basket.
Even though she had experienced many hardships, the child was finally born. Due to her exhaustion, the eldest wife fell into a deep sleep.
Lian Ruyue took the newborn baby from the midwife's arms. His body was soft and his eyes were closed. He only occasionally frowned with traces of blood on his face.
By the side, when the midwife saw Lian Yue carry the child like a moon, a strange feeling immediately flashed through her heart — —
This young miss had never been married before, nor had she ever given birth to a child. How could she carry a child so skillfully? Looking at his posture, it seemed that he was a very experienced person.
Lian Ruyue looked at the infant in front of her, and that day flashed through her mind. Within the main hall of the main hall, the child she had taken out of her womb …
She could clearly see his heart beat a few times, and then it was thrown into the boiling hot stew by Feng Qianyue and Lian Shiya. That small body was boiled in water, and after rolling twice inside, it finally melted and was made into a medicine for Lian Shiya's angina pectoris!
This was her nightmare, a nightmare that she would never forget for all her life.
She felt a sharp pain in her heart. She looked at her younger brother and hugged him tightly, tears rolling down her face.
My child, you died so miserably, mother will definitely avenge you!
”Yue Er, I can see that your mother has suffered. You don't have to worry too much.” Mother Lian thought that she felt sorry for her own mother, so she held her hand and said.