But how could she give this person a chance?
She would let this old witch watch the end of her life in a conscious state, but she would not be able to say a word. She could only hold back her words and go to the underworld to complain to the ancestors of the Chen family.
The old lady drank most of the rice soup, and asked Chen Ye to pour the remaining half directly into the old man's mouth. The old man rolled his eyes and the old lady didn't dare to say a word.
Because they only have this thin meal to eat in a day. If they don't talk to each other or spill the food, they will be hungry for a whole day or even two days.
The time when the old lady is most honest is when she is feeding her children.
After feeding them, Chen Ye walked out of the room without even glancing at the two old people on the kang.
It was impossible to clean up the place. She was not so kind as to take good care of the two old guys and not let them live in a pile of feces and urine. She was being merciful.
As soon as Chen Ye stepped out of the door, the old lady's cursing voice rang out again.
Chen Ye didn't look angry or bothered at all, and seemed to be in a good mood. He moved a small stool and sat in the sun, basking in the sun while listening to music, and listened to the old lady scolding in a good mood.
The sun moved slowly across the sky, and the old lady's cursing voice gradually became hoarse, from full of energy at the beginning, as if her throat had become dry after cursing for a long time.
Not long after, there was no more cursing in the room, and there was a thud of something heavy falling to the ground.
Chen Ye then stood up with a smile on his face, walked slowly to the room where the two old people lived, leaned against the door frame, and looked at the old lady on the ground with a smile on his face.
The old lady looked at Chen Ye with her eyes wide open in horror, as if she had seen a devil. She used her hands, the only hands she could move, to support her body and try to retreat.
"Hey, why don't you curse anymore? Aren't you the one who likes to curse the most?" Chen Ye said sarcastically.
"Keep on cursing! I bet you'll be in hell for a round of tongue-pulling hell when you get there. Why are you so mean?"
"Were you born in a piss bucket? You have a naturally foul mouth and can't speak without swearing, right?"
Chen Ye shrugged: "How kind of me, I'll let you experience the taste of silence is golden before you go to hell."
"How is it? Are you feeling well?"
"Since you don't want to lie on the kang and insist on staying on the floor, then you can sleep on the floor tonight."
"But if you dare to pee on the ground, I'll make you eat it the same way you pooped. You know I can do what I say."
There was no more viciousness in the old lady's eyes now, only deep fear. She shook her head vigorously, wanting to say something.
It's a pity that she couldn't make any sound from her throat now. She could only shake her head vigorously, with tears and snot all over her face, which made Chen Ye feel a little sick.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, look at you, you dirty old witch. You curse at everyone all day long and you don't like them. Have you ever thought that you would suffer such retribution?"
"Haha, old witch, remember this, I am your retribution in this life. On behalf of all the ancestors of your Chen family, I will teach you how to behave."
"Are you happy?"
"Surprise?"
"When your little bastard comes back, how about I buy your little son a set of the same design?"
The old lady became even more frightened. She began to tremble with fear all over. She shook her head vigorously and said something silently with her mouth open, and tears flowed happily.
No, no, she regretted it.
She shouldn't have asked her son to come back. The man in front of her was a devil, and she could really do what she said.
Not to mention her uncle who has always disliked her, even her own father, this little beast dared to attack her. Now she hopes her son will not come back.
She hated the little beast in front of her even more. Why didn't she strangle the little beast to death when she was born? She hated herself even more for not being cruel enough. She should have killed the little beast when she was still young.
Chen Ye put away the smile on his face and looked at the old lady on the ground with deep eyes: "Do you regret not letting your youngest son come back?"
"It's too late. I just hope that your little beast will behave himself when he comes. If he doesn't, don't blame me for being rude."
Chen Ye clapped his hands and put on that creepy smile again: "By the way, you have two grandsons and a granddaughter living in the county town."
"Tell me, it's so lonely for you and the old man to go alone. Do you want me to take your family with you on the road? That way you can have some company, right?"
"Do you want to take them all, or just your precious youngest son and your two precious grandchildren?"
"Don't worry, take your time to choose. I, a filial son, will definitely fulfill your last wish."
After saying these words, Chen Ye turned and left. She didn't want to see an old lady with tears and snot all over her face. She couldn't say the hurtful words together. What if she made this old witch angry to death?
She was also waiting for the old witch's beloved youngest son to return, so that the old witch could suppress all her fears and watch her beloved youngest son slowly die.
It would be best if she couldn’t close her eyes even after death. How happy she would be then!
The old lady in the room, who only had her two arms able to move, stretched out her hands and lay on the ground, trying hard to crawl out. She wanted to ask for help and let everyone see the true face of the little beast.
She was really scared. She was really scared that this little beast would harm her son and grandson.
It's a pity that her work was in vain. Not to mention crawling out to ask for help, she didn't even have the ability to crawl out of the door of the house. She could only open her mouth and cry silently in fear.
Chen Ye added two larger pieces of firewood under the kang in his room, took off his tattered coat and trousers, revealing the neat cotton coat and trousers he was wearing underneath.
She is not a fool. She will not endure hardship without any reason. She is dressed warmly. Only her ankles have suffered a little because of the acting.
I pulled a tattered quilt over me, ate my fill, and took a nap on the warm kang. Life was pretty good.
As for the two people in the other room, she was kind enough not to send them away directly.
Chen Ye should be one of the people with fetal perforation.
Because she had memories when she was born, but the birth was a bit difficult. She fell asleep before she had time to understand much after birth.
Afterwards, she didn’t know if it was just the way babies’ bodies were, or if she was born to sleep, but the more anxious she was to figure out what kind of environment she was in, the more she slept.
She couldn't figure out the exact time she woke up, or how long she had been born.
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