Chapter 11:
My brother was determined to keep the child.
He even dared to argue with my mother, 'Dad has been lying there for so many years, and it's because you couldn't let go and insisted on keeping him! I've done so many outrageous things to accompany you, but you don't even want your own child!' He was unfiltered with his words, 'Your family is ruined, and you want to drag me down for the rest of my life?' My mother's lips were trembling, and she fought with my brother.
My sister-in-law came to intervene, but my mother pushed her down to the ground.
My sister-in-law cried out in pain.
My mother muttered, 'Blood, so much blood.' That's not true.
What I saw was a lot of oil, flowing all over the floor.
My sister-in-law's stomach was filled with yellow oil.
My brother tried to lift her up, but after squatting for a while, he couldn't lift her up at all.
My sister-in-law's weak body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
My brother's forehead was covered in sweat, I didn't know if it was from being anxious or tired.
My sister-in-law cried out again, tightly gripping my brother's arm, 'Qiangzi, it hurts so much, it hurts.' Something suddenly rolled out from under her, constantly struggling on the ground.
The outermost layer of the membrane was still intact, like a wet cat, crawling and meowing, slowly moving towards my brother.
It was so small, but its eyes were open, facing my brother, 'We finally meet, Dad.' My mother screamed in fear and fainted.
My brother also recoiled in horror, taking a step back, and the baby took a step forward, following him like a shadow.
My sister-in-law got up from the ground, covered in oil, even her hair was wet.
In my brother's eyes, it must have been blood.
The room was so small, my brother had nowhere else to go, his back against the wall, and the little baby crawled up his leg.
'Dad, why are you hiding from me?' 'You don't like me at all, do you?' 'You don't look forward to my arrival at all, do you?' It spoke with malice, 'You've been lying to Mom all this time.' My brother didn't resist, or maybe he couldn't move at all.
Only his eyeballs could move, and the baby crawled onto his face, and my brother fainted.
My sister-in-law picked up the baby, its body already cracking, blood seeping out.
Then she pushed it back into her stomach.