She hugged her own baggage and put it aside, then lay down. She was even more exposed at night. The cell was damp and dark. No wonder even the quilt was a little moldy. It could be seen that the night in this cell was not very pleasant. Shen Bing condensed. Shrinking down, she hugged her arms tightly and curled up into a ball and fell asleep. When she woke up, she was still covered with a quilt. Hey, she suddenly sat up and said, "Rong Xiaoyu, Rong Xiaoyu." Xiao Yu, where have you been? Are you missing?"
"I'm here," Rong Xiaoyu's calm voice came from not far away. Shen Bingning turned around and saw that he was sitting in the same corner again, with the same face and expression.
"Scared me to death," Shen Bingning patted her chest. Suddenly, she lowered her head and seemed to have discovered something. Why is it so flat? Is this a woman or a man? Although her face was not very good in the past, but in the end At least, with a decent body, this Shen Qiao must be quite peaceful.
She looked up at the skylight above her head again, and saw that the sky seemed to be getting brighter, and she couldn't sleep anymore. If it were in modern times, she would also start to wake up. She would have to cook, wash clothes, and go to work in the morning. , after working, she had to cook, wash clothes, and take care of the house. She lived this life every day for several years. Now she suddenly didn’t have to go to work anymore. She suddenly felt unable to sleep, empty, and lonely.
She turned to look at the torch outside the cell again. She didn't know what it was made of. It had been burning all night and had not been extinguished. She hugged her bundle, took out another piece of clothing from it, and then... , and tore off his clothes.
There was another hiss, and Rong Xiaoyu turned to look at her in confusion.
"Bing Ning, why do you want to tear your clothes off again?"
"It works." Shen Bingning tore her clothes hard, tore them into several strips, and then tied them into a long rope. She walked towards the side with the torch. She fixed the two ends of the rope outside. Then he came over to hug the quilt and hung the bloody quilt on it.
It may not be very warm, but at least it will be a little warmer at night. The musty smell is really strong, and there is still blood, so it won't take long before the water can be squeezed out.
At this time, she heard the sound of footsteps outside the cell, and her ears perked up. She quickly ran over to see, and it was the shambling old jailer again. He was holding a basket in his hand, and his body was still white from washing. He put down the basket without any expression, took out the food slowly, and put back yesterday's empty bowl.
"Hey..." Shen Bingning stretched out her hand outside the cell and shook it. The man didn't respond.
She shook it again, but still nothing. She turned back and pursed her lips, "Xiao Yu, tell me, this person doesn't have glaucoma, cataracts or anything, right?"
Rong Xiaoyu can now feel some of Shen Bingning's temperament. Although he doesn't quite understand what the two things she said are about, he understands the meaning.
"His eyes are fine, but he won't pay attention to you."
Shen Bingning twitched the corner of her mouth, who were these people invited to? She picked up the bowl and walked over. Like last night, she gave most of the bowl of rice to another bowl, and then gave the extra to Rong Rong. Xiao Yu eats.
"Bing Ning, you'll be hungry if you do this."
"No, I eat less and am trying to lose weight." Shen Bingning has already sat aside and started eating. You'd better eat it quickly. It will be cold as soon as possible, even though it doesn't have much heat in the first place.