Ma Lan knew that this was a threat. As long as he had eaten himself, or even reached out to get the meal, he might get a meal.
So she cried and begged, "Sister Zhang, you beat me, scold me, and punish me yesterday. I'm begging you for being kind and spare me..."
Zhang Guifen stood up with eyebrows and asked, "I can spare you, but who can revive my dead mother? Do you know how miserable it is when she was lying on the hospital bed because of drinking pesticides. She was suffocating to death.
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Ma Lan said with tears in her nose: "Sister Zhang...I know you are a filial daughter, but I have never harmed your mother..."
Zhang Guifen cursed angrily: "I'm still talking nonsense to me? I tell you that my mother was killed by an unfilial daughter-in-law like you, so I feel disgusted when I see someone like you! You should be glad that it is not an ancient society now, otherwise
I will chop you up and do your best to heaven with one knife!”
Old Mrs. Xiao, who was beside her, snorted proudly, "Gui Fen, you are right! This kind of woman should have been soaked in pig cages in ancient times! It was the kind of bamboo cage, locked her inside and then fell down.
Put a few big rocks on it, then throw them into the river, and drown her directly!"
Ma Lan was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything or go to dinner. She could only lower her head and stand in front of Zhang Guifen, like a child who made a mistake.
Zhang Guifen drank all her last bite of porridge, used the last piece of steamed bun to swirl around the porridge bowl, dipped all the remaining rice fat in the porridge bowl, and ate it in one bite.
Then, she said with unsatisfactory words: "Oh, it seems that she is not full."
At this time, a female prisoner pointed to the plastic basket and said, "Sister Fen, aren't there a portion left? You can eat that portion too!"
Zhang Guifen deliberately looked at Ma Lan with a smile and asked with a smile: "Oh Ma Lan, I'll have a breakfast for you, do you have no objection?"
"No objection, no objection!" Ma Lan dared not say anything but a word? She could only nod as if she was pounding garlic.
Zhang Guifen smiled and said, "It's good if you don't have any objections. I am a person who exercises a lot, so I also eat a lot. I've spent a lot of energy on you yesterday, so I really need to make up for it today."
As she said that, she walked to the plastic basket and took out the lunch box inside. After opening it, she held the steamed bun in one hand and the lunch box in the other.
Because she deliberately wanted to torture Ma Lan, she sucked her porridge very loudly, which made Ma Lan's legs so greedy that she weakened her stomach and her stomach kept twitching.
Zhang Guifen ate all the steamed buns in big mouthfuls, then drank almost one-third of the porridge. Then he deliberately shook his hand and threw the lunch box to the ground, and the porridge immediately spilled out.
Zhang Guifen yelled and said in annoyance: "Why is it spilled? It's really a waste..."
As she said that, she waved her hand at Ma Lan and said, "You go to the bathroom to get a mop and mop this piece clean."
Ma Lan never cherished food in her life, and even had a bowl of rice cleanly. But now she looked at the pool of rice porridge on the ground and felt very distressed.
Seeing that her eyes were staring at the rice porridge on the ground, Zhang Guifen smiled and said, "Ma Lan, if you are hungry, you can kneel on the ground and lick the porridge."
When Ma Lan heard this, she felt aggrieved and wanted to die.
Kneel on the ground and lick the porridge? How dirty the ground is! Countless people have stepped on it. The mop mopping in the toilet is already black. How can I stand it if I ask myself to lick the porridge on the ground?
Even if you starve to death, you can't lick it!
Thinking of this, she hurriedly said, "I'd better drag it clean."
Zhang Guifen sneered: "Whatever you want, but you will lick it sooner or later. If you don't believe it, let's just go and see!"