People can make people angry to death. You may have heard of many, many famous ones from afar, such as Zhuge Liang making Zhou Yu angry to death.
More recently, it was said that two old men in the community had a fight over an old lady's dance partner, and one of them scolded the other to death. It seemed very magical.
In fact, when anger attacks the heart, the level and concentration of hormones secreted by the human body, if this thing is taken out and fed to rats, it will definitely kill the big rats. It is not an exaggeration at all.
If you have some heart disease, killing yourself will definitely not be a problem.
Because of this kind of popularity, people can make people mad to death. Zhang Fan is particularly touched by this. Back then, when Zhang Fan was still a high school student, he encountered him once.
When Zhang Fan was still a high school student, he went to his hometown to help harvest wheat during the summer vacation. The countryside was very busy in the summer, and his grandfather's backyard neighbor was building a house.
As a result, just because the neighbor moved a few centimeters or half a meter outward when repairing the wall, their neighbor was not happy, so why should you take more of it?
This kind of thing happened a lot in rural areas back then. Normally, the relationship between the villagers in the big hometown was very good. Once something happened about the homestead, it was really not surprising that someone would be beaten to the head and bloodied, and it wouldn't be unusual to lose someone's life.
The weird thing about this thing is that the middle-aged men from both families haven't spoken much, and the old ladies from both families are dying.
One is eighty and the other is almost eighty. They have hunched little feet and look like they are about to fall down when walking. It makes people worried. Their combined age is almost two hundred years.
As a result, somehow, the two old ladies were torn together tremblingly.
They were tearing each other's hair, their teeth were missing and their withered lips were like chrysanthemums, and they kept spitting in each other's faces. They probably had some problems with each other when they were young. When this happened, the two of them wiped out each other. The last remaining spark of anger in his life.
Zhang Fan and his cousin happened to be passing by. He was very familiar with the two old ladies. When he was a child, he often went to their house to eat sweet potatoes and roasted potatoes. They had a good relationship with them.
At first glance, the two old ladies were torn together, with their heads lowered and their foreheads touching their foreheads. Their eyes were like a competition, one was rounder than the other, and a pair of dry hands like dead branches were on the silver hair of both parties. , two walking sticks lay quietly beside them, looking at their respective owners as if they were watching a play.
Then the two old ladies were tucking at each other silently like children. Their wrinkled faces, which should have looked kind, were now covered with phlegm and spittle.
He has no teeth. If he had teeth, he would definitely be gnashing his teeth. Because he has no teeth, at this time, his lips are sucking together, especially like a flower trying to open and bloom.
Zhang Fan is not the kind of person who rejoices in others' misfortune. When he saw this posture, he said, "Old boy, let's fight!" He quickly took his cousin forward and separated the old lady who was torn together.
After they separated, the two old ladies continued to curse each other. Fortunately, more people came out at this time, so the matter was dropped, and Zhang Fan didn't take it seriously.
As a result, when Zhang Fan was sleeping in confusion at night, he heard something like sandbags still in the yard of his home, bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhang Fan hadn't opened his eyes fully yet, but he could still hear his grandmother saying in his ears: "Oh, oh, there are all students here, and they are still children in school."
Before I even got up, the sleeping door was kicked open, and then a dazzling flashlight shone on my face.
"What's your name? Tell me!"
In the middle of the night, in the early hours of the morning, Zhang Fan, who was still a baby at that time, was suddenly lifted up by a group of rough men who were lifting him up from his sleep. Zhang Fan, who was still a baby at that time, was almost frightened to death.
"Zhang, Zhang, Zhang Fan!"
"Okay, it's you! You caused a big trouble. You and Zhang Liang beat xx to death! Come on, follow me."
He beat someone to death, oh my god, it scared Zhang Fan's grandma half to death. She spent the whole night begging her relatives to find Zhang Fan's father.
In fact, what happened was that Zhang Fan and his cousin Zhang Liang persuaded the two old ladies to leave and left.
As a result, the older lady probably suffered a little loss during the fight, and the more she thought about it when she got home, the more angry she became.
Perhaps he thought of today's daytime battle from fifty years ago. As a result, at two o'clock in the morning, he couldn't breathe and was so angry that he died.
Building a house in the countryside is not like building a house in the city. Even though you are a fellow villager, you still have to get up in the middle of the night to take a look at the steel and concrete on the ground. Otherwise, someone will carry away a bag of pig pen repairs.
So, the old lady's son got up and walked around, and then thought about what happened during the day. He was going to see his old lady, and then comfort her.
When he went in, he saw that the old lady had her eyes wide open, filled with great resentment and unwillingness to beat anyone else. She had already passed away.
This time, the old lady's son quit his job and his family occupied a little more homestead land. He was thinking about how to solve the problem when he saw that the old lady was furious to death.
He went directly to the police station to report the crime, and I don’t know what he was thinking. He said that his mother was fighting with the other party’s old lady, and Zhang Fan and the others pulled him off. His mother was beaten by Zhang Fan, Zhang Liang, and the other party’s old lady. They were beaten to death together.
It's no small matter if someone loses his life. There are not many policemen in rural police stations, but there is joint defense, which is a semi-official organization organized by young people from each village. In the past, it was also called militia.
There were all young and strong young men here, and everyone heard that they had died. This is not something to be careless about, so in the middle of the night, these people, like heroes, did not knock on the door.
He climbed directly in through the courtyard wall. To be honest, this posture almost scared Grandma Zhang Fan to death.
Zhang Fan was caught in a daze and taken to the police station. Although he was a high school student, he had never seen much of the world. The night he spent at the police station was so frightening that Zhang Fan was frightened and his body was trembling.
The next day, the matter was clarified, and because there were bystanders, Zhang Fan and Zhang Liang were finally cleared.
Zhang Fan's father and cousin picked them up from the police station. Zhang Fan's father wanted to scold him, but he couldn't. Did his son do something wrong? No, but...
At this moment, a voice that Zhang Fan would never forget came out.
Zhang Fan's cousin, who was younger than Zhang Fan, spent the whole night in the police station shaking in fear. He must have been hungry. When he saw his father, he said something.
"Dad! Let's eat some meat buns!" The little baby was so naive, it was really sad to think about it.
The unintentional disaster originally made Zhang Liang's father furious, but he just couldn't let it out. As a result, a meat bun made him explode.
"Eat, eat your mother's ****, you almost became a murderer, and you also eat meat buns."
After saying that, he slapped me twice. Zhang Fan looked at his livid face with his mouth open, and ran home with the wind under his feet. With his grandma here, he was no longer afraid.
From then on, whenever he wanted to hear Roujiamo, Zhang Fan would think of that early morning.
Therefore, when Zhang Fan saw Xu Lili's blue face, Roujiamo appeared directly on his face without any professional knowledge.
