Aunt Gong Jian saw those women standing there and stopped herself from rushing over again. She was a little angry, stamped her foot, and said angrily: "That's our kitchen knife. That's just Gong Jian's family's knife."
They borrowed this kitchen knife from our family before. So their family took everything away and kept this kitchen knife. Because it was not their kitchen knife at all, but ours."
Aunt Gong Jian's words sounded quite reasonable, but they couldn't scare those women. Someone immediately said: "What you said is really nice. Gong Jian's family has been gone for several months, so what?
Have you not used kitchen knives in your family for a few months?"
The woman next to her even laughed: "Hey, Gong Jian's family doesn't have a kitchen knife of its own, so he ran to your house to borrow this broken kitchen knife. If someone borrows your kitchen knife, he will definitely return it before leaving.
It’s for you. When Gong Jian’s family is like yours, you never return anything you borrow.”
Someone even said next to her: "Don't listen to her. Today I finally know what this couple is like. Whatever you look at, they will jump out and say it is theirs. Everyone takes good care of their own things."
Well, maybe one day they will jump out and say, all your stuff belongs to them."
Hearing everyone talking like this, but no one stood on her side, Mrs. Gong Jian immediately gave up. She sat down on the ground, slapped her thighs with both hands, and started crying.
The commotion was so ugly that the old village chief had to step in to stop the chaotic situation, "Okay, Mr. Gong, please change your account first. Stand up and speak clearly. If this is the case,
The kitchen knife really belongs to you, so naturally it will belong to you in the end."
No matter how fierce a woman is, there is no one like Mrs. Gong Jian who is so shameless and rolls on the ground in front of everyone. So when she started acting like a fool, several people looked at each other and there was really no way to continue the quarrel.
Go down.
This person really couldn't speak. If you tried to reason with her, she would start to behave and roll around. Fortunately, the village chief came forward. They wanted to see how Gong Jian, the aunt, could tell a story. How could she prove that this kitchen knife was
From their family?
At this time, the mood of the few people who wanted the kitchen knife had decreased a lot. Most of them were unwilling to let Aunt Gong Jian take advantage. They were no longer as worried about who the kitchen knife would end up with.
Aunt Gong Jian, who was crying and howling over there, immediately shut her mouth when she heard the village chief's words and hurriedly got up from the ground. She didn't care about the dirt on her body just now, she just wiped it with her sleeves.
He wiped away the tears that had just been forced out of his face.
After that, she hurriedly pushed forward, and the women who were originally blocking him gave way when they saw the dirt all over her body, which made it easier for her to walk to the village chief.
Aunt Gong Jian pointed to the kitchen knife in the village chief's hand and said, "Village Chief, this is really my kitchen knife. You see, I remember clearly that there are three gaps on my kitchen knife, which were when I chopped meat before.
It popped out."
The village chief looked at the kitchen knife with these three gaps in his hand, and then at the sworn Aunt Gong Jian next to him. He couldn't help but shake his head. For such an obvious mark, Aunt Gong Jian even mentioned it as the last word.
Strong evidence, she thought everyone was blind. The village chief wanted to crack open her skull to see if there was a brain inside.
Sure enough, before the village chief could say anything, the woman next to him who came first sneered: "Haha, you really know how to take advantage. There are three gaps on this kitchen knife. Who didn't see it clearly? You came up and said that your food is all
There are three openings, and I also said that our kitchen knife also has three openings."
"Yes, Mr. Gong, you really know how to take advantage. Just now when someone came over with a kitchen knife, he shouted it out in front of everyone. There were three gaps in the kitchen knife. As soon as your upper lip touched it,
Lips, just take this as a symbol of your family, do you think everyone is a fool?"
There were people nearby who couldn't stand the look of Aunt Gong Jian, and couldn't help but sarcastically say it. What she said was the truth, and Aunt Gong Jian felt that she was wronged. The kitchen knife was obviously from her own family, and the three gaps were all her own.
I accidentally chopped some meat out of it before. Why am I being ridiculed by these people when I say it now?
She didn't care what the people next to her said, she just stared blankly at the village chief, her eyes full of rare prayers. Now she hoped that the village chief could accept her explanation and return the kitchen knife to her.
Being stared at by her like this, the village chief was a little helpless. He couldn't help but said: "Mr. Gong, what you said is indeed not credible. After all, everyone is looking at the three obvious gaps on the kitchen knife.
In my eyes, this doesn’t mean that the thing with three gaps is your kitchen knife.”
Upon hearing this, Uncle Gong Jian became anxious: "Village Chief, you can't say that. This is my kitchen knife. I can swear to God, this is my kitchen knife. If I lie, I will be punished by five thunders."
..."
Before she could finish her words, a woman next to her immediately interrupted her: "Okay, Mr. Gong, please don't say such harsh words just for such a broken kitchen knife. If this happens in a while,
It’s really shocking, you said your little life is so worthless.”
As soon as the man finished speaking, the people around him burst into laughter. No one felt that Uncle Gong Jian was telling the truth this time, but they all felt that she was still cheating, just to take advantage of the kitchen knife.
He was so cheap that he even dared to swear such a poisonous oath, which shows how shameless this person is.
At this time, Uncle Gong Jian couldn't tell her the pain, and she really had no choice. She didn't understand. She was clearly telling the truth, but why didn't people around her believe it. And she had no choice but to be forced
Swearing makes these people feel like they are watching a joke.
When the village chief saw the situation in front of him that day, he raised his hand to ask those who were laughing to quiet down. Then he turned to Aunt Gong Jian and said, "Mr. Gong, are you thinking about what's so special about your kitchen knife?"
No mark? The kind that is less likely to be discovered by others."
According to the old village chief's observation just now, he found that this time, Uncle Gong Jian might have really told the truth. This was an unprecedented time. But for such a rare opportunity, no one believed her. The village chief was a little bit