"Aunt Dabao, you and your sister-in-law can’t eat so much at home, I’ll take half back to eat, and those red mushrooms too, I’ll take them to dry, they’re tastier dried than fresh."
Mrs. Zhao, with sharp eyes, saw the wild pheasant in the basket and was overjoyed, "Oh, there’s also a big wild pheasant here, Aunt Dabao, you’re really amazing, you can even catch a wild pheasant. You know wild pheasants can fly, ordinary people can’t catch them. Oh my, it’s so big, you and your sister-in-law can’t finish it either, I’ll take it back, it would be great to stew it with mushrooms for my younger son to enjoy."
Saying that, she reached into the basket to grab the pheasant.
Yuan Chun grabbed her hand with a half-smile, "I say, Grandma of Da Bao, you just open your mouth and want to take away the fruits of my hard day’s labor, who gave you such nerve?"
"You, you’ve lived so many years without learning shame, coming to your daughter’s house to ask for things like this without any face, the ancestors of the Old Zhao Family would probably jump out of their graves to scold you."
Mrs. Zhao trembled with anger, "You little wretch, how dare you insult me, I’m so old and still have to be bullied by a junior like you. Oh my, I don’t want to live anymore, the younger generation is bullying the elders, how unfair is this!"
Yuan Chun locked the basket in her room and then went to the kitchen, took out a kitchen knife, and handed it to Mrs. Zhao, "Grandma of Da Bao, I’ve always been obedient and filial since I was a child, I listen to my elders. If you don’t want to live, I’ll help you with the knife. Just take the knife and cut your carotid artery, the blood will spurts out... and you’ll definitely die beautifully."
Mrs. Zhao’s face filled with fear, she instinctively wanted to throw away the knife.
Yuan Chun held her hand tight, "Grandma of Da Bao, don’t throw the knife, what, are you afraid cutting your carotid artery will be painful? Then I’ll find a rope for you. Hanging is easy too, go out, find a big tree, tie the rope, put your head in, kick away the stool, whoosh... you’ll die quickly."
"If you’re scared of becoming a hanging ghost after death, jumping into the river is another option, or I could catch a poisonous snake for you from the mountain to poison you."
"In any case, Grandma of Da Bao, if you want to die, as the younger generation, I’ll surely help you. I’m known as the most filial one in our village."
Mrs. Zhao looked shocked, scrambling up on all fours, glaring at her, "You little wretch, what nonsense are you talking about, who wants to die, pfft pfft pfft... I want to live to a ripe old age!"
"Pfft..."
Yuan Chun couldn’t help but laugh, "Grandma of Da Bao, as shameless as you are, you still want to live to a hundred, don’t make me laugh, what dream are you having, haven’t you heard that shameless people have short lives?"
Old people fear death.
Especially being cursed to death by others, it makes them uncomfortable.
Mrs. Zhao, in a rage, raised her hand to slap Yuan Chun, "I’ll teach you for cursing me without respect, you little wretch, your mother didn’t raise you right, I’ll teach you a good lesson."
With a bang...
Mrs. Zhao was kicked to the ground.
Yuan Chun went forward, sat on Mrs. Zhao, and slapped her in the face a dozen times.
"Damn it, even my mom wouldn’t hit me, and you want to? You stubborn old hag, I don’t eat or drink from your house, who are you to teach me? Just because your daughter is my sister-in-law? Bah, I don’t even want to acknowledge her as my sister-in-law, let alone you as her mother."