Her rippling eyes inadvertently glanced at the braised pork, and a sour and nauseating feeling suddenly came into her mouth. She turned her head sharply, and lay on the ground with her thin body, retching.
His whole chest rose and fell violently, and Ripple retched for a long time before finally suppressing the sour taste in his mouth.
She took out the handkerchief in her pocket and gently wiped the corners of her lips. The moment she raised her eyes, she happened to see an old man with white hair and a white face in the prison next door.
The bearded old man was looking longingly at the braised meat in front of him, his cloudy eyes filled with a kind of longing.
Ripple didn't hesitate anymore, silently picked up the small bowl of braised pork on the ground, walked to the iron railing, and gently passed the bowl through the iron railing.
The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, staring at Ripple's face in disbelief. After a while, he raised his finger and pointed at himself and stammered: "Little mute, you don't want to eat? You want to braise it?"
Give me meat to eat?”
Because Lianyi had never said a word during these days, everyone in the prison thought that Lianyi was just a poor little mute who couldn't speak.
Ripple remained silent as usual and didn't speak. He just raised his hands and placed the bowl in front of the old man, staring at him with eyes as dark as ink jade.
The white-haired old man immediately recovered from his short-term shock and became a joyful expression. He seemed to have found a treasure and said happily: "Little mute, hahaha, you must not regret it.
, I haven’t been able to eat a meal of meat in prison for three to five years, so don’t regret it, I will never give it back to you!”
Saying this, the white-haired old man smiled happily and took the rice bowl from Lianyi's hand.
However, inadvertently, at the moment when his fingers were about to touch the rice bowl, the old man's hand inadvertently touched Lipple's wrist.
The white-haired old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at the calm-looking Song Lianyi in shock. Suddenly, he grabbed the small bowl without politeness, and immediately grabbed a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing the old man devouring food like this, Song Lianyi's face still showed no other emotions. She just turned around quietly and was about to retreat to the small bed to sleep.
Over the past few days, she had become increasingly lethargic. Life in the prison was boring and boring. Ripple spent the entire day, almost more than ten hours, sleeping.
Ripple just turned over and lay down on the bed, closing her eyes slightly, when she suddenly heard the old man swallowing the food and sighing helplessly: "Oh, I have never seen such a cruel but pitiful mother.
At such a young age, she is still a little mute. She was imprisoned in a dark prison even though she was pregnant. She didn't care about the baby in her belly. She went on hunger strike all day long and wanted to starve herself to death. Oh my, my, I didn't want to live.
Well, you have to take pity on your baby, you are such a cruel little girl..."
Song Lianyi's eyes that had been slightly closed suddenly opened suddenly, and the words that the old man said just now echoed in her ears, about being pregnant and having a baby...