Hua Ye lives in the west of Dage Village, surnamed Ma, and has some relatives with my family. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info According to the teachings of adults, I have been calling him Hua Ye since I was a child. Hua Ye has only one son under his knees, who is the little uncle in his mother's mouth. The little uncle also has two older sisters. One is named Feng'er, and the other is Qiuqiu. Because he married in a foreign country, he rarely returned home. So I can't tell whether the two of them are called Feng'er or Qiuqiu.

Speaking of little uncle, everyone in Dage Village knows about it. When the little uncle was young, he went out to work with the men in the village, but he didn't go to school, and he learned everything about smoking, drinking, gambling and money. Among the three, the little uncle's favorite is gambling. I heard that he won some money at first, but then slowly became addicted. On weekdays, I don't do anything, so I just find someone to gamble for money. Over time, even the money saved for marrying a daughter-in-law was gambling. I had no money, so I asked Hua Ye and my two sisters for it under various excuses. At first, everyone gave him the money without saying a word. Later, when he found out that something was wrong with the little uncle, Hua Ye and his two sisters were not so happy when they gave money. The little uncle knelt and begged Hua Ye for forgiveness, saying that if he didn't pay back the money, people would chop off his hands. Hua Ye couldn't do it, so he found someone to lend him some money. Unexpectedly, the little uncle did not change his life, and just knelt on the front foot and said that he would never gamble again after paying off the money, and the back foot took the money borrowed by the flower master to the gambling table. After the money was lost, the little uncle went to ask Hua Ye again. Hua Ye refused to give it, and the little uncle scolded and kicked out of the door, turned around and went to the eldest sister's house to repeat the old trick. After getting the money, I gambled again. After losing, he swore to the second sister that he would change his ways.

After this situation has been repeated countless times, not only Hua Ye, but even the two sisters are unwilling to deal with the little uncle. The little uncle had no money and was honest for a few days. But the good times didn't last long, and he couldn't care about anything when he was addicted to gambling. The little uncle stole Grandma's gold bracelet and sold it cheaply. Sold the money and went back to the table. By the time Grandma Hua found that the gold bracelet at the bottom of the box was missing, the little uncle had already gambled the money from selling the bracelet. The angry grandmother fell seriously ill and lay in the house for several days.

After the East Window incident, the little uncle didn't dare to go home. I had to hide in my eldest sister's house, who had always been partial to me. The eldest sister counted him as he shouldn't, he said that he couldn't help it. The eldest sister can't help him. Two days later, the eldest sister came back from the field in advance to cook, and when she pushed the door, not only was the younger brother gone, but even the place where the TV was placed in the main house became empty. The eldest sister scolded: "Evil obstacles! Hurriedly told the neighbor's aunt to chase after him. When the eldest brother-in-law came back from the field, and before he put down the hoe, the eldest lady next door reported to him what had happened at home with a rice bowl. The eldest brother-in-law, who has always been good-natured, picked up a kitchen knife and wanted to chase his brother-in-law when he heard the words, but was dragged by the aunt next door.

When the little uncle went to sell the TV set without a cable on his back, he didn't catch up with his eldest sister and went home to appease his own man, and then hurriedly packed up and returned to his parents' house.

After hearing about the evil deeds of the little uncle, Hua Ye was so angry that he almost fainted with a black eye. Grandma Hua had a sad face, wiping her tears while repeatedly saying that this is fate.

The eldest sister's house and the second sister's house are far apart. The matter of the eldest sister's family has not yet reached the second sister's family. After the little uncle gambled on the TV set of the eldest sister's house, he was going to go to the second sister's house to play some autumn breeze. Unexpectedly, after seeing him coming from afar, the second brother-in-law bolted the door and threatened the second sister not to open the door. The second sister was weak and didn't dare not listen, so she could only lie in the crack of the door and watch her brother shed tears.

After the second sister's house was closed, the little uncle wandered with a group of fox friends for a few days before returning home. Before he entered the door, Hua Ye's axe had already been thrown out.

"You rebel! How dare you come back! I, I, I'll hack you to death! Hua Ye saw that the axe missed, and he trembled and looked around for a knife. The little uncle was so frightened that his legs were weak: "Dad, what are you doing here?" I'm your own son! ”

"Evil obstacles! I'm going to kill you today! Hua Ye looked at his son who was not angry, and he was angry and scolded.

"Mom, Mom, come out quickly, Dad is going to kill me!" Seeing that Hua Ye didn't seem to be addicted to his mouth but really wanted to hack himself to death, the little uncle couldn't help but panic and shouted.

"And the face to call your mother! I won't hack you to death today, a debt collector, I, I'll ......" Hua Ye suddenly saw a woodcutter with a curved and thick blade on the firewood pile at the door, and ran up and pulled it out.

"Mom, Mom, where are you! If you don't come again, your only son will be hacked to death!" The little uncle dodged the flower master who pounced on him with a knife and cried.

"Old man, what are you doing here! No matter how bad your son is, he is also your own son! Grandma Hua came in from the yard, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she hurriedly put down the water on her shoulders and rushed over to hug Hua Ye's legs.

"Wife, don't care! This rebel, if I don't hack him to death today, in less than a year and a half, the tiles on our house will have to be exposed by him! Hua Ye held the firewood knife and stared at Grandma Hua at his feet and said.

"Old man! This is my own son! Can you do it?" Grandma Hua didn't let go and cried.

"Kiss son, kiss son! If it weren't for my own son, I wouldn't have taken care of this evil obstacle a long time ago! Wife, let it go! Hua Ye shouted with tears in his eyes.

"I won't let it go! I gave birth to such a son when I was pregnant in October! You hacked him to death, who will give our old couple a pension! "Grandma Hua cried tears and snot flowed together.

"You still have the face to say! Hum! Such a bastard thing popping out of your belly! Sooner or later, we will all be tormented to death by him! Also retire to the end! I think sooner or later, even we'll get this rebel out and sell it! Hua Ye kicked Grandma Hua and rushed towards the little uncle with a firewood knife.

The little uncle was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. Seeing that she couldn't stop her old man, Grandma Hua patted her thigh and scolded: "You stupid thing, you don't know how to run?" Your father is killing you with a knife! ”

The little uncle heard Grandma Hua's cry and knew that he wanted to run, so he immediately turned around and ran out of his yard, shouting while running wildly: "Help! Killed! Killed! ”

Later, in the obstruction and dissuasion of everyone, Hua Ye put down the firewood knife. The little uncle knelt and kowtowed to Hua Ye, so that Hua Ye was dissipated, and his head was bleeding. Hua Ye listened expressionlessly to the little uncle's knock on his head, and he refused to raise his eyes. It wasn't until the little uncle chopped off his little finger with a firewood knife and swore that he would chop off his hand if he wanted to gamble again in the future, that Hua Ye sighed and asked the little uncle to get up.

These old stories are told by my grandmother. It wasn't me at the time.

Grandma said that after the old man's little finger was chopped off, he flicked it on the ground a few times, writhing like a worm. When his fingers stopped jumping, the old man's howl resounded in the sky, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

It hurts. It hurts to the heart. Grandma said.