Chapter 79 Retribution is coming

【Chirp, chirp, this two-legged man is so miserable. He got lost while digging wild vegetables in the mountains and happened to meet a grizzly bear. Oh, he was so stupid. The grizzly bear pretended to be a human and waved at him, but he really walked over. Isn't this just seeking death! Look, he was eaten alive. The evil grizzly bear loves to eat living things, and always likes to eat from the feet. It's so bad! 】

Oh my god!

There are really bears in the mountains.

Jiang Fubao's eyes widened.

No, she couldn't let her family go inside the mountain anymore.

Jiang Fubao hugged grandma's neck.

Clamoring to go home.

Zhang Jinlan just thought that her granddaughter was afraid.

So he carried her home.

During dinner, Jiang Fubao vaguely heard a burst of heart-wrenching cries.

"I just checked and saw that Jiang Yidao's house has been covered with white cloth. What a sin! The body is incomplete. Is this retribution?"

Zhang Jinlan clicked her tongue twice, with a mocking look on her face.

"Mom, what retribution? Why haven't I heard about it? Isn't Aunt Wang's family doing well? She's a nice person too. Whenever I run into her in the village, she always greets me with a smile."

Sun Pingmei raised her head in confusion, looked at her mother-in-law and asked.

I couldn't even eat the rice in the bowl.

"Wang is a good person? Haha, if she was really a good person, her three sons wouldn't have died such tragic deaths. When she first married into Jiangjia Village, she gave birth to three daughters in three consecutive years, but none of them survived. They were either drowned in urine buckets or thrown into the mountains to feed wild wolves.

Who in the village didn't know about it? But no one mentioned it because it was bad luck. After so many years, she gave birth to three more sons, but they all died in strange ways. The eldest son, Jiang Houwang, went to the river to fetch water 20 years ago and fell into the river and drowned. The river was deep at that time, and when the villagers found him, he had already floated up."

Zhang Jinlan sneered.

Continue speaking.

"The second son of the Wang family was named Jiang Fugui. When he died, your eldest sister-in-law had just married into the family. I heard that he was bitten by a poisonous snake while cutting wood. Which family in the village doesn't go up the mountain to cut wood every day? He was the only one who got bitten. Who would believe that it wasn't retribution? Look, the third son is also dead. He was only 20 years old. I heard from the villagers that he was eaten by a grizzly bear. When they rushed in, only his head was left."

In the evening, the room was not very bright.

After Zhang Jinlan finished speaking, everyone's necks shrank at the same time.

The timid children were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

"All dead? Doesn't that mean she only has one grandson left? That's not right. If she hates girls so much, why doesn't she just throw Xiao Wang's eldest daughter into the mountains?"

Sun Pingmei listened carefully.

She sniffed, closed her innocent eyes and asked in a low voice.

"How dare she! Xiao Wang is the youngest of her family, and she has several brothers to protect her. She has lost two sons in a row, so how can she have the courage to go against her family? Besides, it is a truth known to everyone, how could she not guess it?

I guess she was afraid that retribution would come upon her grandson. What a pity! Little Wang was a good person. After the death of the third son of the Jiang family, she only had two children left. The oldest was only five years old, and the youngest was only three years old. If they grow up safely, it would be fine. If they die young, I'm afraid that Wang will really be childless!"

Zhang Jinlan's tone was somewhat gloating.

It really serves her right. What's wrong with a girl? Even if you don't like her, just give her food to eat, raise her until she is 14 or 15 years old, and then find a good family to marry her off.

Why don't you just give him away? Why do you have to kill him?

He is so cruel.

I don't know how he could do that.

"If mother hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have known. On weekdays, Wang always had a smile on her face and was polite, so I thought she was a nice person. It turns out that she was just pretending. She is really a smiling tiger who can kill people without blinking an eye."

Sun Pingmei spat on the ground.

There was a look of relief in his eyes.

It would be better if we were all dead.

This kind of person should be exterminated.

The crying in the village did not disturb the Jiang family.

After they finished their meal, they happily went out for a walk before going home to sleep.

The sun and the moon alternate.

Jiang Fubao got up at daybreak. She was going to the town today.

Since the amount of eggs has returned to normal in the past two days, my second cousin and uncle both carried bamboo baskets filled with eggs when they set out.

Grandpa carried the extra part in a bamboo basket.

As for Jiang Fubao.

She was held in her aunt's arms.

Her short legs made her walk too slowly. If she walked by herself, she would probably have to wait until the sun was directly overhead before she could reach the town.

The family members who are used to farm work don’t even take a break.

Including the grandpa carrying a bamboo basket.

On the way, she was carried back and forth by her grandmother and aunt, and they walked to the town in one breath. It was just past noon.

After queuing for inspection, enter the city.

They first came to Caishi Street and placed the eggs.

Jiang Fubao followed his grandmother to sell eggs here.

Grandpa took my uncle's family to the school on Youran Street.

"Fubao, sit here obediently. Grandma will sell eggs later. Don't run around. When the eggs are sold, your grandfather and his family will be back. Then they can buy fabric for Fubao to make clothes."

Zhang Jinlan coaxed her granddaughter.

He cleared his throat and started to sell again.

"Selling eggs——"

"My eggs are the biggest in the world! Two eggs are worth three eggs from other places, but the price is not expensive. Come and have a look......"

Jiang Fubao sat aside and listened carefully.

Grandma has a very loud voice.

The hawking voice sounded like a folk song, with ups and downs and a hint of inflection.

After a while, seven or eight people came to buy eggs.

More than 200 eggs were snatched away in less than two quarters of an hour. Among them were a few familiar faces, the women who came to buy eggs last time.

Jiang Fubao has a good memory.

I recognized it at first sight.

"We've sold them. Let's go find your grandpa and the others."

Zhang Jinlan carried bamboo baskets on her back and chest, and held a bamboo basket in her left hand.

His right hand was holding Jiang Fubao again.

The whole body is full of it.

Jiang Fubao burst out laughing: "Grandma, you look like a Ninja Turtle."

"That's a good relationship. Turtles live longer. Grandma also wants to accompany Fubao to grow up and see you become her own child."

Zhang Jinlan didn't know what Ninja Turtle was.

But she knew that turtles lived longer.

That's a good thing.

"Grandma will definitely live to be a hundred years old!"

Jiang Fubao suddenly felt sad.

People in ancient times had a short lifespan.

Sixty years old is considered a long life.

Many elderly people in Jiangjia Village are around 50 years old, and there are hardly any people over 60 in the entire village.

This is enough to show how short the life expectancy is here.

And grandma is already 44 years old.

If she were to live for sixty years, she would only have sixteen years to live at most.

But sixteen years later, I was only nineteen years old.

"What is Fubao thinking? Grandma will definitely live to be a hundred years old. She will not be willing to close her eyes until she sees our Fubao become a grandmother."

Seeing the granddaughter's downcast face.

Zhang Jinlan quickly touched her head and comforted her.

"Okay! Grandma, please pull the hook."

Jiang Fubao hooked his little finger around Grandma's little finger.