Chapter 8

Mrs. Zhang wiped her eyes. She looked at her second daughter-in-law and said, "Mr. Zheng, you must speak with conscience. This chicken obviously belongs to our family, and you are the overbearing person! Isn't it enough for you to bully our family all these years?" ?”

Seeing Mrs. Zhang finished speaking, Li Shufen stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Zhang's ear.

He scolded sharply: "You black-hearted bastard, if I say it belongs to our family, then it belongs to our family. It's not just your family that has black chickens. The chickens all look the same. Why do you say it belongs to your family? ? Even a chicken has to be snatched from the second child’s house, are you acting like a sister-in-law?”

After finishing speaking, Li Shufen pinched Zhang's body several times.

Yang Shuishui immediately became angry, "Grandma, why do you say it belongs to your family? Our two families have raised black chickens, and you have no proof!"

"What evidence do you want! I'm the evidence, you lose money, you don't have a place to speak here, get out!" Li Shufen kicked Yang Shuishui away.

Yang Aiguo hurried forward to stop him, "Mom, the second child is yours, and I'm yours too, why are you so partial! You still hit Wang Zhen!"

"Get out! You married a daughter-in-law and forgot about your mother's things, and you don't even look at your family. What monsters have been born in your family. If you took this chicken back, it would be useless."

Li Shufen output a meal, Yang Aiguo is not good at words, and he is his own mother, so he couldn't refute immediately.

Yang Aiguo could only look at Mrs. Zhang, and said helplessly, "Mother of the child, why don't you forget it and let them take it away! At worst, let's buy another chicken."

Zhang's eyes were red, they couldn't compete with Li Shufen's family, so they had no choice but to give up.

Yang Shuishui was unwilling.

It's so deceiving!

Sure enough, troublemakers come out of poor mountains and bad waters!
"I disagree. Since everyone says that this old hen belongs to our family, why not invite the village chief! Let the village chief judge." Yang Shuishui said.

Mrs. Zheng glared at Yang Shuishui, "Immature things, adults talk, where do you get to intervene, your parents don't argue, why do you still jump out and say something, you are really a loser!"

Yang Shuishui looked at Zhang and Yang Aiguo.

Seriously said: "Dad, Mom, we can't do this, otherwise, in the future, whoever comes to our house and takes something will say it belongs to her family. How will our family live in the future?"

"Xiao Liu is right. Mom and Dad, I also support Xiao Liu. Today, the village head must be invited to judge!" The eldest brother Yang Hua put down his things and came.

"Hey, Yang Hua, you're not stupid now? You're a little too smart! If you invite the village chief, please invite the village chief. Whoever is afraid of others, this chicken was lost by our family!" Zheng said confidently.

"I'll call the village chief!" Wu Jingyu said proactively.

So, everyone waited for the village chief to come.

People in this village also gossip.

I heard that there is excitement here, and people from far away came to watch the excitement.

After a while, the village chief came over.

After understanding the cause and effect, the village chief said: "It's just a chicken, Yang Aiguo, don't argue with your old lady, we are all one family, why bother?"

As for the village chief, he naturally hopes that everyone will live in harmony and that nothing will happen.

It doesn't matter whether it's indiscriminate or indiscriminate.

"That's right, the village chief is right, Yang Aiguo, I'm so blind to raise you, I might as well raise a dog!" Li Shifen said viciously.

Among the three sons, the eldest son is disabled and not smart, and the family must not be promising.

The old woman disliked her so much.

Yang Aiguo was also an honest man, he kept his head down and dared not speak.

"Village Chief, we asked you to uphold justice, not to be biased!" Yang Shuishui immediately questioned.

The village chief lowered his head and looked at the three-and-a-half-year-old baby.

"Huh? Yang Xiaoliu, why are you interrupting what adults are talking about? Children are ignorant, and they are playing with mud!" The village chief said with a bit of disdain.

"Village chief, this chicken belongs to our family, so why give it to them!" Mrs. Zhang said reluctantly.

The village head was also in trouble, and he said: "Then you have to prove that it belongs to your family! If you can't produce proof, there is nothing you can do about it. After all, there are many black chickens in the village, and the chickens are all about the same color. How do you tell the difference?"

Mrs. Zhang lowered her head. She is a rural woman with little education.

How do you know how to prove it!
Yang Shuishui said at this time: "Village Chief, I can prove it."

Everyone is looking at Yang Shuishui, a little baby, don't brag here.

Mrs. Zheng was even more dismissive, "Oh, Yang Xiaoliu, then you can prove it to everyone! Let me see what you are capable of! You really brag and don't write drafts."

Under everyone's attention, Yang Shuishui stood up.

"Excuse me, Second Aunt, what did you feed the chickens yesterday?"

Mrs. Zheng thought for a while and said, "Of course it's corn. Our chickens eat grains."

"Okay! Your family is feeding food, and our family was feeding vegetable leaves last night. Everyone can hear clearly."

So what if you hear clearly?

Zheng rolled her eyes.

Yang Shuishui walked over and said to Mrs. Zheng, "Give me the chicken."

"What are you doing!" Zheng was afraid that the chicken would be snatched away by Yang Shuishui.

"If you don't give it to me, how can I prove whose chicken it is?"

Seeing Zheng's petty look, the village head yelled, "Give it to her! Everyone is here, can she still eat this chicken?"

Zheng gave the chicken to Yang Shuishui with a face of reluctance.

Yang Shuishui hugged the chicken, and fed a few crotons into the chicken's stomach.

This is what she stepped on on the side of the road when she came back today.

Croton is actually a kind of medicine.

But more of a laxative effect.

"Shui Shui, what did you feed the chicken?" Wu Jingyu stepped forward and asked.

"Sister Jingyu, you will know later."

Seeing this, Mrs. Zheng said, "Yang Xiaoliu, don't you want to prove it? You should show the evidence!"

"Wait, the evidence will appear soon!"

Yang Shuishui stared at the black chicken in front of him, and sure enough, after a while, the black chicken started to shit.

"Village chief, here is the evidence!" Yang Shuishui said.

"What evidence? Where is it? Yang Xiaoliu, stop messing around." The village chief quickly waved his hand.

"Village chief, look, the shit that this chicken poops is green, which proves that last night, it ate green vegetables. This chicken belongs to our family. The second aunt just said that what they feed is Corn, if you eat corn, the feces it pulls out are black. Everyone here has raised chickens? You should know what I'm talking about."

As a native rural person, he is naturally very familiar with it.

"That's right, it's true. After our family feeds the vegetable leaves, it will be green the next day. If it is fed with grain, it will be black." Some villagers began to say.

(End of this chapter)

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