Chapter 45

Go and pour out the urinal

I didn't expect that as soon as I opened my mouth, she put out her hand to cover my mouth. For a moment, I was a little confused and looked at her in fear.

She also realized that she was easy to be misunderstood and malicious. She laughed awkwardly and whispered, "only now can I talk to you. You have to listen in order to understand what's going on here. How are you

I was ashamed that I had just misunderstood her kindness and nodded slightly.

She seemed very satisfied with my reaction and said with a smile, "this is the female prison. It wasn't long before you were sent here. I heard from the prison guard that you had a high fever when you were sent here. I just gave you medicine. He asked us to take good care of you."

I thought of my previous experience and asked in a low voice, "then why was I sent to prison in the first place?"

She opened her eyes wide in shock. "You, what kind of work do you do?"

I was at a loss. "Which one?"

She said in a low voice, "because in prison, many men's desires can't be solved. They will bribe the prison guards to send some women arrested for anti pornography to the men's prison first, where they will be played by the men, and then they will be sent to the women's prison. Sister, you can't... "

Looking at her suspicious eyes, I quickly clarified myself, "no, no, they should have made a mistake. I am a company employee."

My urgent appearance made her laugh, and the birthmark on her right cheek stretched out. "I believe you are a good girl from a serious family."

It's only been a day since I was brought to prison, but I've already felt great despair, because the feeling of not being trusted is so overwhelming

I feel very moved when facing such a person who understands me.

I grabbed her sleeve and said sincerely, "good sister, believe me, I was wronged to come in." Although knowing that even if she believes in me, it doesn't really help me, for me now, being trusted is more important than the result it brings.

She patted my hand placidly. "Sister, I believe you. You look like a good girl. My sister didn't miss it. Now listen to my sister first

I nodded, because her trust, I also increased a lot of her favor.

From what she said, I learned that there was a small Gang in this prison.

The eldest one at the top of the gang is the fat woman. Everyone calls her sister Xiang. She can be said to be the same as the earth emperor here

Everyone has to listen to her, work for her and give her food.

That tall and thin woman is Xiangjie's most loyal dog. She is called Hongjie, but Xiangjie's life is from her.

All of our female prisoners have to get up at 5:30 a.m. to wash up, and then run for exercises at 6:00 a.m., then have breakfast, reform through labor, and go to ideological education in the afternoon.

As for the kind-hearted female prisoner who helped me, her name was Koizumi, and she was jailed for intentional wounding.

Because of the birthmark on her face and the latest time she came in, she has been isolated by sister Xiang.

With these basic information, the sky has been slightly bright, Koizumi lifted the quilt back to his bed.

I suffered too much on this day. I was burned, beaten and almost invaded. Now I'm sleepy. So I missed Koizumi's strange look at me. Early the next morning, a C.O. banged on the door and called us to get up. I rubbed my eyes. It was still dark outside. When I touched my face, I found that my fever seemed to have subsided, but the cold still made me dizzy and headache.

As soon as I sat up, I found that red sister had brought several people around my bed and said, "new comer, go and pour the urinal."

Because there is no toilet, a room full of people go to the toilet in a basin. Every morning, someone needs to pour the night excrement in order to continue to use it.

My body is really uncomfortable. I pleaded in a low voice, "sister Hong, you have a lot of them. I'm still burning."

With a sneer, red sister grabbed my hair and dragged my body to the ground.

I screamed out, covering my scalp and crying

He came out.

"Fever? Even if you die today, you have to pour out the urinal. Otherwise, I'll blow it on your head! " She said fiercely, thrusting her waist.

I looked around for a week, and all the expressions on my face were the same as that of red sister. Koizumi seemed a little softhearted, but he didn't dare to show it.

It seems that the urinal has to fall down today. I sighed and moved my body to the corner.

Not far from the urinal, I was suddenly kicked from behind. I fell down like rotten wood, and my forehead knocked on the edge of the urinal basin. There was a vicious laugh in the crowd behind.

I felt sick and looked back at the group.

Red sister stood in the front, hands ring chest provocatively looking at me, "go quickly! Or you want everyone to wait for you, huh? "

I gritted my teeth and encouraged myself to say, Lin Huanyan, I can't let myself

I cry! I stood up and walked out with the urinal.

This time, they didn't have too much trouble for me. Maybe they were afraid that I would be too embarrassed to explain to the prison guards.

When adopting Maodou, the child could walk and go to the toilet by himself. He always went to the toilet by himself; And although Chen Guixiang likes to toss me, he is still healthy, not to the point of making people carry excrement and urine.

Therefore, in the past three years, I have never done anything like this.

Every step I take seems to be stepping on my dignity. But I must endure, only to endure all this, only to endure all these, only to live, I have the opportunity to wash away their grievances.

Besides, my beans are still waiting for me.

Pouring the urinal is mainly a psychological insult to me.

Next, the reform through labor in the morning was an abuse of my body

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Labor reform is to let us peel garlic. Each person has to peel a bag of garlic in a morning, about a few hundred.

I thought that peeling garlic was not an individual job. After all, I often cook at home, but when I saw that bag of garlic, I still felt that I underestimated the detention house. What's more painful is that while the guards didn't pay attention, Xiangjie and Hongjie poured a lot of their garlic into my pocket and put the garlic I peeled into their basket.

I wanted to tell the guard, but because I was afraid of being beaten and didn't dare to complain, I had to swallow my anger.