The mother quickly transferred all the money in her mobile phone to Liu Qiaoer, but Liu Qiaoer refused to accept it.
"It's freezing cold, and I need firewood. You can't buy firewood with this little money. Don't forget that you still haven't paid me back the chicken you owed me last time. How about this, as long as you catch two chickens to compensate me, I will let you live in my house."
Bao's mother was delighted and agreed: "Okay, as you said, as long as I compensate you with two chickens, you will let me and the child live in your house."
Liu Qiaoer nodded.
Bao Ma went back to Wang Tieshan's house next door. Although it was very cold, fortunately the village chief found an electric blanket for her from somewhere, so she was finally a little warmer.
However, the child's fever was really difficult to reduce, so Liu Qiaoer also gave the mother a bottle of children's antipyretic medicine, which was enough to save lives even when such supplies were scarce.
The village doctor asked the child to take antipyretics first, and then gave him an anti-inflammatory injection. By the next day, the child's condition was finally stable.
However, the mother couldn't find any living hen at all.
When the mother first asked in the group, no one responded to her. Later, she posted on the social platform and finally one or two people responded. However, because they lived too far away and transportation was inconvenient, they couldn’t deliver the goods at all.
Although everyone who left a message felt sorry for her, there are many people who are worse off than her.
One of the women who gave birth with her left her a message saying that the baby was gone.
The child had frozen to death, had died a long time ago. The mother was crying her heart out and she herself had become very sick. She was now having a fever and was waiting to die.
However, a person from a chicken farm replied: In the past, I would have given you ten chickens, but now it’s not possible. The chickens are dead, frozen to death, and we’re afraid of chicken plague, so we burn them all.
They were reluctant to burn them, so they ate a few secretly, and as a result they all got sick.
Some people even found the messages she sent when she lived in Liu Qiaoer's house and scolded her: "You are so ungrateful. It's good enough to have hens laying eggs at this time. You killed the chickens. It's tantamount to killing the chicken to get the eggs. Even if they have chickens now, they won't give them to you."
It’s been three days. The mother has been searching for it for three days, but she hasn’t found a single chicken feather.
Only then did she realize that Liu Qiaoer was right. She had given Liu Qiaoer five hundred yuan for a chicken, but now she offered five thousand and couldn't find a chicken.
But Liu Qiaoer's conditions were not too harsh. She would let her go back and live there as long as she paid two chickens as compensation.
Is it difficult for people
No, because she ate two of their chickens.
Looking at the instant noodles in the bowl and listening to the crying child, the mother was desperate.
She really regretted her choice.
It was because she had been taken care of too much and too easily after she came out of the hospital that she felt that since she was a mother, others should take care of her in the same way.
But we ignore the fact that sometimes the conditions simply do not allow it.
The village chief was so kind to her that he sent her to Liu Qiaoer's house. Liu Qiaoer was also very nice to her. As soon as she moved in, she started lighting the fireplace and gave her milk and boiled eggs.
Make her feel that she deserves such care.
To the point that I started to be picky and finally annoyed Liu Qiaoer. I didn't take it seriously at the time, but after I moved out of Liu Qiaoer's house, I realized that her house was really the most comfortable.
Do you think Wang Tieshan’s family is not doing well now
She dared not say a word, fearing that she would be driven out by Wang Tieshan's wife and forced to live in the village commune, where she would freeze to death.
Just find two chickens.
But nowadays, let alone two, it’s difficult to have even one.
At this moment, she really wanted to vomit out the two chickens. Even if she ate eggs every day, it was much better than eating noodles boiled in plain water without adding any salt.
Liu Qiaoer and Wang Tieshan live next door to each other. Her room is soundproofed, so she can't hear the child crying, but when Lu Ming comes out of the room, he can hear the child crying.
He was a soft-hearted man and couldn't help but persuade Liu Qiaoer during the meal.
"Do you really have to take those two chickens? She did something wrong, and we can't let the children get hurt."
Liu Qiaoer rolled her eyes at him and said, "I just want her to know what's going on outside. She's offering 500 yuan for one of my chickens. Do you think anyone will buy it for 5,000 yuan now?"
Lu Ming was helpless: "How about we bring the child over first?"
Liu Qiao'er's heart is not made of steel: "Tomorrow, if she can't buy it, she will come back to beg me, and I will let her in. She has to pay for her arrogance in the past. I am not her parents, let alone the child's parents. I have no relatives or friends, so why should I spoil her?"
Unexpectedly, Liu Qiaoer didn't wait until the next day, as her mother left her a message.
"You killed my child. I hate you. When I become a ghost, I will kill your whole family and you will not die well either."
Liu Qiaoer woke up early in the morning and felt bad when she saw the news.
Sure enough, Lu Ming shouted at the top of his voice downstairs: "Liu Mei, come down quickly, come down quickly."
Liu Qiaoer ran downstairs with a bang, opened the door, and saw Bao's mother and her child frozen to death at the door of her house.
Both the clothes wrapped outside and the mattress that the child was wrapped in were frozen hard.
He was already dead.
Liu Qiaoer didn't say anything. She called the village chief to come and carry away the bodies of the two people.
Wang Juan also came over and saw the bodies of the mother and the child. She took photos and sent them to the village group, and cyber-bullied Liu Qiaoer.
At this time, the villagers seemed to need an outlet and directed their anger at Liu Qiaoer.
Liu Qiaoer just looked at him without saying a word.
It wasn't until the village chief couldn't stand it anymore and spoke in the group, saying that the mother wanted to leave on her own, that everyone gradually calmed down.
It was time for lunch again. Liu Qiaoer made tomato and egg noodles today. She made thin noodles with one tomato, three eggs, and a little water.
She was working in the kitchen with her cell phone on the dining table. Lu Mingxue sat obediently at the table waiting for food.
He saw that Liu Qiaoer's phone was flashing non-stop and WeChat messages kept coming. Although he didn't have the password to open the screen, he could still see the WeChat messages.
He didn't expect that everyone in the village was talking about Liu Qiaoer.
Some people even called Liu Qiaoer cold-blooded, which made Lu Ming so angry that he sent a message to the village chief.
The village chief didn't usually read the village group messages, but when he saw it, he was shocked and realized that everyone was very good at confusing right and wrong, so he said something fair.
Liu Qiaoer brought the noodles over.
Lu Ming showed her his phone: "They have been scolding you for the whole morning, why aren't you angry?"
Liu Qiaoer smiled faintly: "Why are you angry? What's there to be angry about? Besides, they have the ability to hit me through the Internet. I'm just complaining. Just ignore them."
It was so cold outside, she didn't believe that anyone would go out in this weather.
Only the village cadres would occasionally come out to deliver supplies. It's freezing outside and it's too cold to stay at home. Anyone who wants to go out is a fool.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I really don't know whether to say you are heartless or you have a big heart."
Liu Qiaoer didn't say anything and just ate noodles.
She must have a big heart. After all, she lives in the end times, has experienced time travel, has loved, and has been hurt. Although she looks only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old now, her mental age is actually about forty or fifty years old.
If she were to be petty and pretentious every day, she would probably get depression and wouldn't be able to live.