Old Madam Ning gave the chicken soup to Second Aunt Ning and left. The latter didn't seem to feel the heat either. She stood in the courtyard with the soup for a long time before sneering and splashing the chicken soup into the chicken cage.
Why was she pretending to care? She had been back for so long, but she had never seen anyone with a conscience to comfort her, let alone mention the child.
Just as she was burning with anger, she suddenly heard a few abnormal chicken cries. She turned around and saw the big rooster at home lying on the ground. After stretching its neck and letting out strange cries as if it was choking, it kicked its legs again and stopped moving.
Second Aunt Ning was shocked. She crossed the fence, picked up the chicken and shook it. She realized that it was really dead. She looked at the basin containing the chicken food again and broke out in cold sweat.