Grandma's Soup

Grandma favors boys over girls. As soon as her sister was born, she stuffed her into a urine bucket. The little sister only struggled twice and then stopped moving. Only a few small bubbles came out of her nostrils. After my sister died, my grandma lifted her up from the pain of urination, drained the blood, and added some plaster to make blood tofu. He said that this way the next daughter would never dare to be reincarnated again. I was so scared that I secretly poured the tofu into a small river ditch, carefully buried my sister's body, and erected a stone monument. When my mother found out, she slapped me dozens of times, saying that I made it impossible for her to give birth to a son and that she would not be able to hold her head up for the rest of her life. Later, they joined forces and pressed my head into the urine bucket until I could no longer struggle. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when my grandma was making human blood tofu soup. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.