The Fate of the Greedy Aunt

As I approached, I saw my uncle sitting under the old locust tree, holding a gourd in his hand. He tilted his head back and spat all the water onto the roots of the old locust tree.

What's even more outrageous was that his next move made me want to poke my eyes out and return to blindness.

He urinated on the old locust tree!

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I hid and shouted with a hoarse voice, "Good morning, Mrs. Sue!"

My uncle, upon hearing this, was so scared that he rushed into the house in a panic, not even having time to finish shaking off the urine.

Humph! Mrs. Sue was the crazy woman in our village. When she went crazy, she could set fire and kill people. Everyone was afraid of her.

But she took special care of this old locust tree, treating it like a companion.

That year, the villagers were repairing the road and they wanted to cut down this tree because it was blocking the way.

After knowing it, Mrs. Sue chased the road worker with a knife for ten miles.

If she knew someone was urinating on her beloved tree, she would cut off that person's vital part!

As soon as I entered the door, my younger cousin stopped me.

"Blind woman! Monster! Go away! Don't come near my house!"

Wow! Your home? How shameless.

"Fuck you!"

I got angry and kicked him with both feet, directly knocking him under the table.

Dean screamed in pain. And I felt happy. This kid was only twelve years old and was not as tall as the six-year-old kid next door. He was overestimating his abilities!

Aunt Camilla heard the crying and shouting. She came out of the room where my mom used to live.

She was holding the necklace in her hand!

I went forward to take it, but she shamelessly stuffed it into her chest and held it tightly.

"Give it to me! That's my thing," I shouted at her.

Aunt Camilla crossed her arms and completely ignored what I said. She walked over and lifted Dean up, forcefully saying, "Who gave you the right to cause trouble in our house? Kneel and apologize to your younger brother!"

"What do you mean 'your house'? This is my house! Give me back that necklace!"

Aunt Camilla looked up with a disgusting face, her eyebrows raised to the ceiling, and laughed hysterically.

"From the moment we moved in, I have been in charge of all the ants in this house. The necklace you mentioned... is naturally mine."

I was filled with anger and walked over to Dean, who hadn't even caught his breath yet and slapped him several times. I kicked him in the butt, and he fell flat on his face, eating a mouthful of dust.

I clapped my hands and said, "Apologize? This is how I apologize!"

Aunt Camilla was so angry that she couldn't say a word. She pointed at me and stuttered, "You... you..."

I turned around and walked out the door, thinking about how she was so angry that her hands were shaking like Parkinson's. I was so happy.

You can have that necklace if you want. I'm sure you'll return it with both hands in no time!

Since the college entrance exam scores came out, Celia has often come back to her hometown with a high and mighty attitude. It was not that she was nostalgic and reluctant to leave this place, but she was showing off to me.

"Blind kid, do you know what this is? It's milk tea! My mom just brought it back from the county town for me. You've never even heard of this kind of drink, have you? Hahaha, country bumpkin!"

Seeing that I ignored her, she took a loud sip of the 'milk tea' in her hand and continued to ask me, "Blind kid, how many points did you get? At this time, you still have the energy to mess with these useless things. I guess you can't even score enough to get into a third-rate university!"

She pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth, pretending to sympathize with me. Everyone knew that she was overjoyed in her heart.

I put down the half-finished leaf carving, looked up at her, and sneered, "You feel proud just by drinking milk tea. You never know if I will pass the exam!"