CHAPTER XXXI
The little daughter-in-law stared at the tree in a daze, not knowing what they were looking at. After watching it for a long time, she began to lower her head and untie the strap around her waist.
It was a gray-blue burlap belt, and she trembled with her hands for a few moments before she untied it, and then with a flick of her hand, she tossed it up.
The strap was soft and weightless, and after throwing it up, it drew an arc above the little daughter-in-law's head and then hung down, which happened to cover her face.
The little daughter-in-law tore off the belt, bent down to find a clod of earth and wrapped it around one end of the belt, then tied a knot and threw it out again.
One end of the belt became heavy, and when it was tossed high by the daughter-in-law, it was easily hung on the branch of the neem tree.
The little daughter-in-law stood on tiptoe and pulled the ends of the strap into her hand, and then tied a dead knot tightly, and the strap became a loop.
It turns out that this little daughter-in-law wants to hang herself!
I've listened to the black-haired old fox a lot about this drama.
I really don't understand what these humans think. Life is too short! It's only a few decades, and it's not good to cherish it, it's really stupid and pitiful!
Isn't it just that I was scolded by an old woman? Is it worth looking for death? Wouldn't that be what the old woman wanted?
I really don't know what this little daughter-in-law thinks!
I remember when I was a child, the wrinkled old woman in the village always said: The more people want me to die, the more I have to live well, and I am angry with her!
Later, the old woman was struck by the thunder when she was robbed, and she was carried back to the village after being discovered, and she only had half a breath left. The foxes in the village all went to see her, and she said: I haven't lived long enough for God to take me in, I really can't afford to leave! After speaking, he gasped for a while and said: You juniors, you have to live well......
Before she could finish speaking, the old woman went. I still remember the reluctance on the mother-in-law's face.
I tilted my head to see that the little daughter-in-law had already put her head into the noose on tiptoe. I reluctantly flexed my middle finger, and the dead knot on the rope sleeve slipped off in an instant, and the little daughter-in-law also fell to the ground with a pop.
Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and as a fox with practice, it is very difficult to save it when he dies. So, although I don't like this little daughter-in-law's soft and death-seeking temperament, I still rescued her.
The little daughter-in-law sat on the ground and was stunned for a moment, then got up and looked at the belt hanging from the branches, and saw that the knot she had tied had slipped, so she gritted her teeth, and then stacked up the two stones that had just been kicked over on the side and stepped on them, tiptoed to make a bigger knot again, and then stretched her neck and put her head in again.
Hey, this dead-eyed thing, and you're hooked and addicted?
I really don't know what human beings think, they can live well, but they want to die, they die once, they don't die, and they have to die a second time! You say you're not even afraid of death, but you're still afraid of living?
What a lack of heart!
I lazily raised my hand and flicked it again.
Poof.
The little daughter-in-law persevered, tied the knot again, and put her neck on it. I raised my hand again and flicked, poof.
And so on and so forth.
When the little daughter-in-law fell to the tenth ass, she was annoyed.
I saw the little daughter-in-law get up from the ground, tear off the belt from the tree and throw it to the ground, and then cry while stepping on it, and said: Even you bully me, how can I live!
stepped on it and cried for a while, and the little daughter-in-law calmed down after venting the evil fire in her heart. She picked up the belt on the ground and examined it carefully, then tied it up, straightened her sideburns, and knelt down before the neem tree.
"The gods are above, and no matter how difficult the little woman's life is in the future, she will never go to death again."
After speaking, she kowtowed respectfully twice.