Rebirth: I Raise a Husband in Another World

Liu Zhuzi said flatteringly, "That's good. Now can you tell me about Yang Dazhuang?"

How can I put it? These two people are worthy of sleeping in the same bed. If they are not from the same family, they will not enter the same house.

Liu Zhuzi is as gossipy as Aunt Liu, but he doesn't show it outside.

Aunt Liu: "I happened to see Yang Dazhuang being dragged down by Xiaoyu and the others who were chopping firewood in the mountains.

But at that time I didn't know that the body was Yang Dazhuang, and Xiaoyu and the others didn't know either, so they dragged the body outside the village chief's yard.

Later, someone thought that the body shape looked like Yang Dazhuang, so they went to call Yang Dazhuang's mother to confirm.

It turned out to be his biological son. It seemed that Yang Dazhuang had a birthmark on his body. His mother confirmed it was him when she saw the birthmark and burst into tears.

Liu Zhuzi listened with great interest, as if he was listening to a story. In fact, if it were anyone else, no one would react in the same way.

Everyone would feel a little regretful, but this person happened to be Yang Dazhuang.

In the hearts of most people in Xinghua Village, if we make a list of the most annoying people, Yang Dazhuang would undoubtedly be at the top of the list.

Liu Zhuzi: "Old woman, what would Yang Dazhuang look like after being chopped to pieces?

So many people couldn't recognize him, and we have to rely on his birthmark to confirm his identity?"

Aunt Liu shook her head and said, "Alas, you didn't see it. His whole body was charred by lightning. It's impossible to recognize him unless you are close to him.

Haven't you seen a tree struck by lightning? Yang Dazhuang is pretty much like one. Just use your imagination."

When Liu Zhuzi heard this, his brain started to wander, and when he thought of the picture, he shuddered instantly.

"Oh~ That's so miserable!" Liu Zhuzi sighed.

Aunt Liu: “It’s a bit tragic, but when you think about what he did every day, you feel he deserved to die.

I tell you, if you weren't there today, you'd have missed a really great scene."

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhuzi's expression changed quickly, switching from a sighing face to a gossip face in an instant.

Liu Zhuzi asked curiously: "What happened?"

Aunt Liu cleared her throat and asked, "Do you still remember the incident between Aunt Zhang and his family?"

Liu Zhuzi was a little slow to react when someone suddenly came to his mind, and it took him almost three seconds to realize what was happening.

Suddenly he realized: "Oh~ It's about Lanxiang!"

Aunt Liu: "Yes, the two families have stopped talking to each other because of this incident. Sister-in-law Zhang is here today too.

Yang Dazhuang's mother lay on Yang Dazhuang and cried miserably, while Zhang's sister-in-law stood beside him, making a sarcastic comment.

Oh no, that’s not sarcastic anymore, it’s just direct scolding.

Zhang's wife kept saying that Yang Dazhuang was completely devoid of conscience and had done all sorts of bad things, and that he deserved his retribution. In the end, the two of them almost got into an argument and a fight.

Liu Zhuzi regretted it deeply: "Oh my god, it was too exciting, why wasn't I there at that time?

But we can also remember that Yang Dazhuang almost caused Lanxiang to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

Fortunately, it didn't work out in the end, and Lanxiang has been living a happy life these years since she got married."

Aunt Liu sneered when she heard this and turned to look at Liu Zhuzi who was full of regret.

"Everyone in the village says I'm a gossip. Actually, you and I are almost the same, but you're good at pretending. They don't know it, huh."

Liu Zhuzi smiled guiltily upon hearing this: "Hey, this is our little secret. No one else knows I have this hobby, only you know it."

Aunt Liu just said that, she wasn't really angry and quickly skipped the topic.

“Sometimes I would think that if Yang Dazhuang continued like this, he would cause a big mess sooner or later. But in the end, he was taken away by God. It seems that God has sharp eyes.

His mother kept asking me to introduce a little girl to him. What a joke! I'm a matchmaker, not the King of Hell. How can I push a little girl into a fire pit?

His mother doesn't even consider her own son's character, and she wants a beautiful, gentle, and virgin daughter with a generous dowry.

That was wishful thinking. You used to bother me every day about this, but now I have some peace and quiet."

Seeing that Aunt Liu was getting angry because of what he said, Liu Zhuzi tactfully raised his hand to help her calm down.

He said in a gentle tone: "Oh, calm down, calm down, it's not worth getting angry over someone like him.

All we can say is that everything is destined by heaven. Perhaps it is because he has done too many bad things that he is punished by heaven.

Never mind him, he's gone anyway, there's no need for us to be angry about him."

Aunt Liu: "That's true. Forget about him. Let's eat sausages tonight to celebrate God getting rid of a pest in our village."

Liu Zhuzi: "Okay, I love whatever you cook. I'll go light the fire and wash the pot."

Liang Yu also learned about Yang Dazhuang's death, but he knew it later than most people in the village.

He told this to the man who was washing clothes with him when he went to the river to wash clothes in the evening.

This is how it is in a village. Once something is known by people outside the family, it will quickly spread throughout the village and everyone in the village will know about it.

Liang Yu was halfway through washing clothes when she was told the good news. She was so excited that she almost tore her clothes.

If the clothes were not half washed, he would have wanted to go home immediately and tell Hua Jian the good news.

Of course there is no if, Liang Yu suppressed his heart that was eager to share the joy.

Take a few deep breaths, wash the clothes quickly, rinse them, wring them out as much as possible, and go home.

Although Liang Yu tried his best to suppress it, anyone who could see it could tell at a glance how happy he was.

Liang Yu walked home with brisk steps. As soon as he got home, he didn't even have time to hang up his clothes. He put the basin in the yard and went to Huajian's room without stopping for a moment.

Hua Jian was practicing calligraphy in his bedroom when he suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door, followed by Liang Yu's fast-talking voice.

"Xiaohua, open the door, Daddy has something to tell you."

Hua Jian quickly put down his pen, stood up to open the door, and asked with a smile on his face, "Dad, what's going on?"

Liang Yu closed the door immediately after entering, pulled Hua Jian to the place where Hua Jian was practicing calligraphy, pushed Hua Jian to sit on the bench, and sat down himself.

She took a few more deep breaths, worried that Hua Zhiyuan would hear her, so she deliberately lowered the decibel level, but she still couldn't hide her joy and excitement.

Liang Yu: "Xiaohua, you have to be mentally prepared. Daddy wants to tell you some great news."

Hua Jian rarely saw Liang Yu like this, so he nodded and took a few deep breaths like Liang Yu, as if he was fully prepared.

Hua Jian: "Dad, tell me, I'm ready."

Liang Yu's expression was a little exaggerated, as if he was crazy with joy. "Yang Dazhuang was struck to death by lightning. His body was dragged down from the mountain by Xiaoyu and the others today."

Hua Jian was stunned. It was obvious that he was shocked by the news.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is late, almost an hour late.

I'm sorry everyone, because of some unexpected events these two days, I have always broken my promise, which has affected your reading experience and your trust in me. I will adjust as soon as possible, that's it╯﹏╰