V2.Chapter 685

I said to the old lady, "we are the people invited by the Liu family to see the skull of your son."

As soon as I said that the old lady's face was a little bad, but she also tried to calm down and look at me.

Looking at me, the old lady said, "come in."

The old lady took a look at the old man in his family. We just entered the door. When I went inside, I heard Liu Xin and the old man behind me say, "but all capable people and strange people have some temperaments. Don't mind. I'll buy you some wine and meat later."

I understand when I hear Liu Xin say that. It seems that Liu Xin's family is like fish in this village. Everyone can step on them.

After entering the door, the old lady asked us to sit down. When we sat down, we heard the old man named Joe say, "tell me what you want to know about me. As long as I know, I will tell you one by one."

"Well, we come here mainly for two purposes. One is to ask how your son died, what happened before and after, and the other is to ask if your son was cremated after his death."

I said that the old lady's face was more and more ugly, but she didn't mean not to say it. She just thought of her short-lived son, and she couldn't help crying.

"My poor son."

The old lady burst into tears. The old man glanced at the old lady. The old lady didn't dare to cry. She tried not to cry, but in the end, she cried.

Sobbing and crying.

The old man snorted coldly: "what are you crying for? I didn't let him die?"

"It's not who you are, it's you, it's you. If it wasn't for you, how could my son die? Isn't it because you are insatiable?"

The old lady said to us, "it's all because of him that my son died."

When the old lady said that, the old man did not boast. On the contrary, other people looked at the old lady. Then the old lady talked about her cowardly and poor son.

It turned out that the story began last year. It was summer and the weather was hot. The old man's son went out to work every day. It was like this all the year round. By chance, he saw the lush forest on the mountain and planned to get some leaves for his livestock.

That night, I was greedy for the black. As a result, I saw some pheasants on the mountain. It was strange to say that the old man's son didn't work hard, so he caught a pheasant. He not only caught the pheasant, but also found a nest of wild eggs when he went down the mountain. He also got a nest of wild eggs to go home.

Old Joe is a man who likes to eat and drink. Although his son came back after dinner, he didn't delay killing the pheasant to eat meat.

Mrs. Qiao is also an obedient wife. That night, she stewed pheasant, a pot of pheasant, and a large plate of scrambled eggs. Old Joe could eat them all.

Of course, it's not old Joe's own food. His wife and son also have a share.

The problem is that the first day old Joe got a treat, but the next day he didn't think about anything else. His son went to work in the morning. He saw the mountain for a day. Later, when his son came back, he asked his son to eat the rice early. When his son ate the rice, he asked his son to go to the mountain to get some pheasants and wild eggs.

Of course, my son won't do it. It's a matter of necessity. How can I go there all day to get pheasants? If I don't have pheasants, it's not in vain. But the old man is greedy and can't control so much. He has to go and have a look. I can't say it. Even if there are no pheasants, it's OK to eat a wild egg.

This son is also a filial son, but had to go to the mountain above.

Not to mention, after going there for a while, he found the pheasant. The son really didn't waste his time, so he grabbed a pheasant and brought back the nest of wild eggs.

When he came back, old Joe ate the pheasants and the wild eggs.

I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that the old man was so greedy that he asked his son to go to the mountain to get pheasants almost every night.

As a result, there are not many pheasants on the mountain. If the pheasants eat and the eggs are eaten, how many chickens are left.

Old man Joe's son went to the mountain to catch pheasants almost every night. At first, he didn't dare to go. Later, he got used to it. He knew that he couldn't tell his father, so he didn't say anything. If he was obedient, he went to the mountain to catch pheasants.

It took more than half a year to catch the chickens on the mountain. At this time, old Joe's son and his father said that there were no pheasants on the mountain, and they all felt that the mountain was not peaceful and didn't want to go any more.

But old Joe thought that his son came back later and later, so he didn't want to go. He worked during the day and went up the mountain at night, so he didn't go.

Old man Qiao also said that when he came back from work during the day, he could sleep at home, eat a meal and go to the mountain. If he could catch it, he would catch it. If he could not catch it, he would not force it.

The old lady said that later, the son had no choice but to catch the pheasant, but he didn't. There were several times when the son came back, he was so scared that he was covered with sweat. The old lady asked what was the matter. The son said that there was someone following him. If he walked fast, the man would walk faster. If he walked slowly, the man would walk slower.

The old lady said it was too tired to work in the daytime and go to the mountains at night.

The son quietly told the old lady that he would find a place to sleep when he went up the mountain. He would catch the pheasant when he woke up. Anyway, he didn't feel it.

So not too tired.

The old lady was also a little afraid, so she told old man Joe about it. But old man Joe thought that his son didn't want to go up the mountain and made it up. After two days of angry about it, his son couldn't help it, so he went to the mountain.

As a result, the son didn't come back that day. In the morning, the old lady didn't see her son come back. At noon, the old lady couldn't wait any longer, so she went to the mountain by herself. Before she got there, she saw someone running down the mountain, saying that someone was dead on the mountain.

The old lady went up the mountain in a hurry. As a result, her son was lying on the ground and died miserably.

Speaking of the miserable old lady, she cried and said: "my son has never done anything bad in his life. How could he die so miserable?

The head has been twisted

The old lady thumped her chest and cried. We all looked at old man Joe. Such a greedy old man is rare. If people can eat, will he not?

The old lady cried for a while, and I said, "your son has done a lot of hurtful things. You think he hasn't done anything bad. Then he caught so many pheasants, killed and ate meat, and brought back those eggs. Pheasants are different from domestic chickens. Domestic chickens' eggs may not hatch, but every pheasant can hatch.

Your son has been catching chickens for more than half a year. Even if he has not caught them, he has got those one or two hundred. I'm talking about your eggs. One nest at a time. As far as I know, there are more than twenty in one nest. How many eggs do you have? Do you have a number in mind? "