In the Qing Dynasty, there was a fisherman named Da Zhuang in Yijiaohe Village. He was only twenty years old. His parents had passed away long ago and he lived by himself.
Da Zhuang has a wooden boat that barely makes a living by fishing. Da Zhuang dreamed of marrying a daughter-in-law one day, so he was very hardworking, and sometimes sailed to fish in the middle of the night.
This night, Da Zhuang lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Da Zhuang looked at the moonlight outside the window and got up. Since he can't sleep, let's go fishing!
Da Zhuang came to the docking position of the fishing boat, jumped up skillfully, propped up the pole, and the fishing boat moved slowly. The fishing boat went down the river, and the big one cast net after net, all with small fishes. Da Zhuang was not reconciled, and continued to drive the fishing boat to go to farther places to fish.
I have been busy most of the night, but I still have nothing to gain. Strong, tired and sleepy, I wanted to park the boat to the shore and lie down on the boat to sleep. Suddenly, Da Zhuang saw a house on the shore with the lights still on, so he drove the boat over and knocked on the door of the house.
The one who opened the door was a woman with a needle and thread in her hand. She seemed to be staying up late to work. Da Zhuang explained his intention, "Can I stay here for the night? I'm too sleepy."
The woman frowned, "That's not good, I'm the one A widow who lives alone, if you stay here, you will be told by others."
Listen, widow? An evil thought suddenly appeared in my heart, "It's okay, it's late at night, where does anyone know? You will let me stay overnight, and I will leave tomorrow morning." As he said, Da Zhuang brought a fish from the boat, "This fish Just treat it as a lodging fee, how about it?"
The woman thought for a while, "Come in, this fish is no longer needed, I will do it for you, and I will also accumulate virtue for myself."
The woman is kind in her heart, but she is not touched to be strong. Instead, Da Zhuang rubbed his hands secretly, a malicious smile flashed across his face. Da Zhuang followed the woman into the house, took advantage of the situation, followed quickly, and covered the widow's nose and mouth, hoping to faint her.
The widow couldn't shout, she struggled desperately, but her strength was weak. After a while, the power of resistance disappeared,Da Zhuang let go, and the widow fell into Da Zhuang's arms.
In this way, the widow was tainted by the majesty in a coma. Da Zhuang this person is not bad in nature, it's just that he couldn't control it in front of evil thoughts, and this made a big mistake.
Afterwards, Da Zhuang was a little regretful, why did he do this! Although there was regret in his heart, the matter was irretrievable. Da Zhuang wanted to make up for the widow, so he returned to the boat and fetched the fish he caught tonight.
Never thought, at this time the widow woke up with tears on her face, staring at Da Zhuang fiercely: "I am kind to you, why are you doing this to me? "
Da Zhuang felt a little guilty, did not explain, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... Give you all the fish. If you want to eat fish in the future, I will give it to you."
Widow's heart Full of hatred, where can you see these fish? At this moment, she only wanted revenge and let Da Zhuang pay the price. The widow knew that it was impossible to force it, so she turned to smile, "Is this what you said? Then I will accept all these fish."
Da Zhuang thought that the other party had forgiven him, and even nodded, "Give it to you." The widow said, "Are you hungry too? I'll make you a bowl of fish soup." Da Zhuang wanted to refuse, but couldn't shirk it.
After a while, the widow brought a bowl of fish soup and handed it to Da Zhuang. Da Zhuang smelled the scent and was full of praise. After taking a sip, it was delicious and soon drank a bowl of soup. The widow stood aside and laughed loudly, "You thief, I will let you pay for it!"
The widow suddenly changed her face, and she was shocked, "Didn't you forgive me?" The words just fell. Da Zhuang felt a cramp in his stomach, and couldn't hold the bowl in his hand, and fell to the ground and broke.
The widow coldly watched Da Zhuang fall, "If the mistake can be easily forgiven, then there won't be so many deaths in this world." Da Zhuang clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground in pain.
original,The widow poisoned the fish soup. Now, Da Zhuang has lost the ability to resist and is left to the slaughter of the widow. The widow first got hemp rope and tied the big strong tightly.
In order to prevent the strong from shouting, he put a piece of rag in his mouth. Then, the widow dragged Da Zhuang out of the house to the river, tied a big rock to him, and dragged him into the water.
A bubble appeared in the water, and then there was no sound, Da Zhuang sank to the bottom of the river. That fishing boat also failed to escape. The widow got a chisel and made a hole in the bottom of the boat. The fishing boat leaked and sank to the bottom.
After finishing all this, the widow is already sweating profusely. Later, the widow returned to the house and poured all the fish that Da Zhuang had brought into the water. The river surface was calm again, and nothing seemed to have happened.
Da Zhuang had a bad idea for a while, but he killed himself. Although the widow's revenge is cruel, it is also to vent her grievances. Guys, do you think this widow has done a little too much?
Statement: The story is based on folk, contains fictitious elements, and does not promote feudal superstition. If you like it, you are welcome to like and pay attention to bring you more exciting stories.
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