Liang Zhaodi traveled over in the autumn of this year, and at that time, I didn't hear Tu Wangsun say that there was an aunt. According to custom, the day after the wedding, the return door is the second day after the wedding. Obviously not, if you got married recently, since you haven't gotten married recently, what kind of door is it?

"Wang Sun, your aunt, ...... you go back?" Liang Zhaodi wondered in her heart.

Hearing Liang Zhaodi's question, Tu Wangsun scratched his head, saying that this is all an old matter of the Tu family. This aunt is thirty and twenty years old, and she was married ten years ago, to a wealthy family in the former village. Since the day she got married, this aunt has not returned, and it is not because the family is poor.

At that time, Tu Wangsun was still young, five or six years old, and he couldn't remember it clearly. Daddy Tu has this younger sister, so he loves him very much. When he came back this time, Daddy Tu didn't know how happy he was.

However, Tu Wangsun didn't think so......

"My father and aunt haven't seen each other for ten years, as long as my father is happy, my aunt comes back a few more times, and I am also happy in my heart" Tu Wangsun knew how fortunate it was for Tu Lao's father to pull himself single-handedly, so he was very dissatisfied with his aunt, and he didn't show it.

"Go pick up some firewood, it's about to burn out" Liang Zhaodi was cooking in full swing, and found that Chai He was running out of food, urging Tu Wangsun.

Tu Wang Sun walked out of the house, and with a glance, he watched a dark shadow flash. The figure was somewhat familiar, and hurried to the side of the firewood stack. Who is in his stack of firewood? Tu Wang Sun was curious, so he followed.

Smack!

With the tragic cry of a chicken, Tu Wangsun saw that a stone the size of a watermelon had smashed on the chicken's head. Suddenly, a stream of blood stained the feathers of the chicken, flowed to the ground, fluttered its wings, kicked the chicken's paws a few times, struggled a few times, and died......

Tu Wangsun saw clearly that the figure turned out to be his aunt......

He wanted to come forward and ask why, but if he caught his aunt's appearance on the spot, his aunt would be embarrassed. If Daddy knows, Daddy must be very sad, the girl he cares about is so black-hearted.

I didn't see Tu Wangsun come back for a long time, and when Liang Zhaodi was about to go out to look for it, she happened to meet Tu Wangsun's aunt coming back. She was carrying a chicken in her hand, and blood was dripping from its head.

"Aunt Tu, this is ......" Liang Zhaodi looked at this chicken as if it was too miserable, what happened.

Liang Zhaodi asked, it happened that Tu Wangsun also came back with firewood, and the three of them were there, and the aunt of the Tu family said: "You said that the stone that pressed the firewood stack was blown down by the wind, and it hit the chicken impartially, and it was stoned to death."

"Aunt Tujia is talking about the stones that pressed the firewood stack, rolled down, and killed the chicken?" How strong the wind is.

"It's not," Aunt Tu said with an affirmative face: "In the future, when we go to pick up firewood, we should be careful." This is smashed on a chicken, and if it is smashed on a person, it is enough to bear! ”

Hearing what Aunt Tu said, Liang Zhaodi hurriedly asked Tu Wang Sun, "Are you okay?" I didn't get hit by a rock! These stones don't have eyes."

"It's okay, Zhaodi, I'm fine!" Tu Wangsun listened to his aunt's words, ignored it, and went straight into the lower room with firewood......