Chapter 1223 8% is retribution
"So it was you who killed my son!!" Grandma Luo, who had just regained consciousness after being pinched on the philtrum, heard the conversation between the two and immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards Xiuying, grabbing her hair and beating her, "Give me back my son's life! Give me back the lives of my sons!"
The village chief rushed over to separate the two and held Grandma Luo’s arm tightly to prevent her from rushing towards Xiuying.
Xiuying, with disheveled hair, cried out in grievance: "They knew it was a sick chicken! They wanted to eat it themselves! It's none of my business! It's none of my business!"
"They all ate it, why didn't you? Why did they die but you didn't?" Grandma Luo grabbed the air with both hands in her direction, "It was you who killed them! You are such a troublemaker! Such a misfortune! If I had known that marrying you would kill several of my sons! I would never have let you in! You are the one who deserves to die! You! "
Luo Da's wife hanged herself because Luo Da was not in good condition and tortured her at night. She couldn't stand it anymore and found a rope to hang herself at home.
Luo San's wife is working in another place and can't come back for a while.
As for Luo Si's wife, she was a city dweller. When she learned that her father-in-law had died, she brought her children to kowtow to him, and left without even eating.
Only Luo Jiansheng's wife Xiuying was the most honest. She was willing to live with her father-in-law and mother-in-law, and worked hard to serve the whole family. She had no money on her, so she was reluctant to throw away a sick chicken when it died.
The village chief didn't eat the sick chicken either, so he was also cursed. He threw Grandma Luo aside with force, frowned and scolded: "Calm down! I didn't eat the chicken either! Do I deserve to die too?"
Grandma Luo cried and shook her head, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about her..."
"Alright!" The village chief angrily scolded, "She didn't mean to do that. She just couldn't bear to throw away the dead sick chicken. Jiansheng and the others knew it was a sick chicken when they ate it. It's their own fault for being greedy."
"They are all dead! And you still say they are greedy! How can you talk like that?" Grandma Luo wiped her tears and retorted.
"I said they were greedy, but that was a good thing to hear!" The village chief sarcastically said, "There were guests at home, but they hid in the kitchen to eat the chicken. Now that something bad has happened, who do you think is to blame?" When he mentioned this, he was terrified. Fortunately, the brothers were greedy, and fortunately he was chatting with Xiaoyue at that time. If they had each shared a few chopsticks, he would be lying on the ground now.
The others had different expressions when they heard this.
They were not the only ones keeping watch, but they were the ones hiding in the kitchen to eat chicken secretly. What else could they do but be greedy? Not to mention that the old village chief's coffin was still there, and they were still in the mood to play mahjong.
"I think it's obvious that the old village chief is responsible for his death, so he dragged his sons down with him."
"The old village chief was forced to death by them! Now that something bad has happened, it's probably retribution!"
"That's right, that's right! A few days ago, a sick chicken died in my house, and we all ate it and nothing happened. How come something bad happened to their family?"
"Did you see the mahjong table? His father is dead, but he still has the mood to play mahjong. No wonder the old village chief is so resentful that he wants to drag his sons down to accompany him."
When Grandma Luo heard these discussions, she was so angry that her chest hurt and she almost fainted again.
The village chief saw that Grandma Luo was about to faint, so he quickly tried to comfort her: "Forget it, what's the point of saying this now? Hurry up and notify their wives!"
Grandma Luo went back to the house and made a phone call while crying.