Ye Zhiguo couldn't understand it even more, "Mom, why did the chicken die?" Chicken plague? ”

No wonder when I went out at noon, I didn't look at these chickens very energetically, but I didn't expect them to die in the afternoon!

"Ask your good wife who has a plague!"

The old lady pointed at Shen Yanhong and scolded, Ye Zhiguo was even more misty, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Shen Yanhong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that it was the chicken that died, she only drugged the dead old woman, and she didn't give the chicken, and the chicken's death had nothing to do with her.

It seems that those rhubarb don't work, you have to find a way to get some powerful medicine, if you don't drive the dead old woman away, she won't taste even if she eats dragon meat.

"Mom, what does it have to do with me when the chicken dies? I haven't even taken care of the chickens, you've been feeding them all the time. Shen Yanhong defended softly.

Ye Zhiguo nodded, "Yes, Yanhong goes to work every day, and she has never touched a chicken, Mom, don't rely on Yanhong's head for everything." ”

The old lady is angry and sad, her son is really a white-eyed wolf, and she has a wife and forgets the black-hearted ghost of the old lady!

"Do you know what these chickens have eaten?" The old lady asked, pointing to the dead chicken.

Ye Zhiguo didn't dare to speak out, for fear of provoking the old lady, how did he know what to eat?

He didn't feed the chickens.

"Grandma, these two are also dead, and the remaining few are dying!" Ye Qingqing shouted.

The old lady hurriedly rushed over, and the two chickens that were almost unable to hold on before also died honorably, and the remaining four, the big rooster was still squatting, and the three hens were lying on the ground, and their eyelids could not be opened.

"Feed the medicine!"

The old lady didn't care about teaching the widow a lesson, so she hurriedly went to get the medicine, mixed the water and fed the four remaining chickens, and was tired and sweating, but when she saw the four dead chickens on the ground, her heart was about to break.

Four chickens died on a hot day, and it was too late to eat!

"Boil the water and kill the chickens immediately!" The old lady instructed Ye Lan, who had just come back from work, to work, and if she didn't kill her, the four chickens would all stink, and she wouldn't even be able to eat meat.

The yard was in a mess, Ye Zhiguo still hadn't figured out the situation, so he followed the old lady in and out, put all the blood of the four chickens, put it in boiling water to scald, and slowly plucked the feathers.

The old lady had neat hands and feet, and it didn't take long for the four chickens to be plucked clean, and she also disemboweled, and it took half an hour before and after.

Finally vacated, the fire in the old lady's stomach was almost burning to the sky, she didn't have time to wash her hands, glared at Shen Yanhong viciously, looked at Ye Zhiguo again, and asked loudly: "You ask this black-hearted widow, what poison did she give to the old lady?" ”

Ye Zhiguo was taken aback, "Mom, how is it possible, don't you make a mistake, right?" ”

Ye Qingqing couldn't hold it back, pointed to the dead chicken and said loudly: "Grandma's diarrhea this time was too sudden, I didn't let grandma eat the porridge in the morning, I fed all the chickens, but the chickens died, and grandma was fine." ”

The old lady scolded again: "Fortunately, Qingqing found out that something was wrong, otherwise the old mother's life would have been lost in the hands of your wife, the good wife you married, poisoned your mother-in-law, why didn't God split the thunder and kill this black-hearted ......"

"My life is miserable, I finally raised my son, and I wanted to come to the city to eat meat, but my black-hearted daughter-in-law poisoned me...... Where is Lord Qingtian, I want to redress my grievances...... I can't live this day! ”

"Qingqing, you call your second and third uncles and ask them to pick me up and go back to the countryside, even if you eat bran vegetables in the future, your grandmother and I will not come to live here!"

The old lady sat on the ground with her buttocks, beating her chest and feet, one tight and one slow, the tone was frustrated, tears and snot flew sideways, those who heard it shed tears, and those who saw it were sad.

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