Sparrow reciprocates.
The name of the story is Sparrow Retribution. Once upon a time, there were two brothers, the eldest was arrogant and domineering, and the second was mild. After the death of their parents, the brothers divided the family property, and the eldest divided all the good land and good houses under his own name, and the second eldest only got one ear room and one acre of thin land.
One day, the second elder heard a sparrow call at home, and when he went out, he saw that a young bird had fallen from the nest on the eaves and broke his leg. He looked strange, so he picked it up and found some strips of cloth to carefully wrap around his legs, and then put it back in the nest. The finch's legs healed quickly, and after leaving the nest, it flew like any other sparrow.
In the spring, when it was time to sow seeds, the sparrow flew to the windowsill of the second family with a watermelon seed, put the watermelon seed down and flew away. The second elder thought it was fun and planted the seed. Soon after, it sprouted and a particularly strong seedling grew. Under the careful care of the second child, a pillow-sized watermelon was produced. On August 15, I took it off and took it home, and cut out a golden doll with a knife. The joy in his heart could not be said. Since then, the second eldest has lived a prosperous life.
Besides, the eldest watched the poor brother get rich sharply, and felt strange, so he asked the second eldest how he got rich. The second man will not tell lies, but tell him the truth. The boss listened to the crooked idea in his heart, and when he returned home, he took a ladder to look for this sparrow nest on the eaves. Pulling out a small finch that had not yet come out of the nest, he broke his leg. The little bird in pain chirped and cried out. After finishing the incident, he also followed the second man's practice, wrapped the little sparrow's leg with a cloth strip, and gave him medicine. Then put the sparrow back in the nest. The sparrow came out of the nest and could fly, and also gave it a watermelon seed.
In the spring, the boss happily planted it, and all his thoughts were devoted to this seedling, hoping to produce a golden doll. The watermelon is bigger and bigger. On August 15, he took it off and took it home and slowly cut it with a knife, and saw that it was not a golden doll, but a thief white bone doll, with a bitter face.
The boss couldn't mention the energy at that time, and muttered to the bone human head in his mouth: It's gold or not, but what are you bitter about? Since that time, the eldest has been lucky, and the situation is getting worse day by day, but the life of the second eldest is getting more and more prosperous.
