When I was a child, chickens from other parts of the countryside came to our fields to eat vegetables. My grandmother caught someone else's chicken, killed it and stewed it in a pot. I think they are

When I was a child, chickens from other parts of the countryside came to our fields to eat vegetables. My grandmother caught someone else's chicken, killed it and stewed it in a pot. I think they are here. Grandma's approach is really a bit too much. In rural areas, every household has chickens, ducks or other livestock, and it is also possible to jump out and endanger robust crops. What if your chicken jumps into someone else's field and someone kills and eats it like your grandmother? Therefore, neighborhood relations can only live in harmony if they are tolerant and understand each other!