Chapter 49 Section 49

A dozen or so people worked all night and got nothing. At dawn, when the old lady and grandmother led them back from the outside dejectedly, they saw Dong Youyu coming out of the house fully dressed. "What did you do last night?" asked the child's grandmother. Dong Youyu ignored them and walked straight towards the direction where he was going to crow. However, they all smelled a special smell, which was the smell of chicken manure.The old lady suddenly realized, she grasped grandma's hand and said in a low voice: "I know, I know, in fact, he didn't run far, he was in the house. He slept in the chicken coop last night. No wonder we couldn't find it."

"How could he sleep in the chicken coop?" the child's grandmother was puzzled. "He thinks of himself as a chicken." The old lady frowned. The old lady and the child's grandmother sat and rested outside for a while, when they heard crowing in the distance. "He started," said the old lady. The child's grandmother nodded, listening carefully to the sound of her son-in-law crowing. Immediately afterwards, chickens in and outside the village began to crow. Amidst the crowing of the cock, the sky gradually brightened, and the sun shyly peeked out from the east mountain.

The child's grandmother said: "Today is a good day." The old lady said, "That's right. People, as long as there is nothing depressed in your heart, every day is a good day." The child's grandmother sighed and said, "How can a person be happy every day in his life? He is always worrying about this and that. There is no peace." The old lady grabbed her hand again, patted the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "Why do you think so much? God gives you as much as you want. It has its own reasons. If you want to snatch it from it, you will naturally lose it." A lot of troubles."

At this time, the child's grandmother pointed to the front of the floor and asked the old lady: "Hey, look over there, why is that chicken so beautiful!" The old lady turned her head to look in the direction the grandmother pointed, and asked, "Where is the chicken?" The child's grandmother shook her fingers and said, "Aren't your eyes old? You can't even see such an obvious chicken? Take a closer look, don't you? It's so beautiful, ouch, that The crown is so red, tsk tsk, it looks like the chicken my daughter dug up. If I hadn’t seen the chicken my daughter dug up was broken, I would have thought it was that one.”

The sun emitted a golden light, enveloping the two old men. The old lady didn't care if there were any chickens over there, she looked up at the softly shining sun and said, "Hey, this is fate."