There once were two brothers who lived together on a farm in a village. The older brother was lazy and always forced his younger brother to do all the farm work for him. Day after day, he tended to the farm, sowing the seeds and tilling the earth. One day, he saw a small bird with a broken leg on the ground. He carefully nursed it back to health, taking great care of the bird. When its leg was all better, the bird flew off, returning with a single peanut. The younger brother, not sure what to do with it, ate the peanut. After a moment, his stomach began to hurt and he farted, releasing the most fragrant and beautiful smell into their house.
At this time, the older brother returned home with a guest. The guest was amazed and in awe of how wonderful their house smelled, and asked the younger brother why the house smelled so good. The younger brother simply replied, “I farted.” The guest was amazed, asking
if the younger brother would be willing to fart in his house too, even offering money to him to do so. The younger brother agreed, and over time, word of his magnificent smelling farts spread
throughout the village, eventually reaching the richest family in their village. The rich man invited the younger brother to fart his sweet-smelling fart in his house, rewarding him with a small fortune.
The older brother became jealous of his younger brother’s newfound fame and wealth, and asked his brother how he began to fart his good-smelling farts. The younger brother recounted how he helped take care of the bird with the broken leg, and how it returned with the peanut that he ate to have his fragrant farts. The older brother went out to the field, catching a bird and breaking its leg. Then, he nursed it back to health, caring for it until it had recovered. The bird also flew off, returning to the older brother with a peanut. The older brother quickly ate the peanut and ran over to the rich man’s house, yelling that he too can fart wonderful smelling farts just like his younger brother. The rich man let him into his house and the older brother quickly released the pressure in his stomach. The worst smell in the world wafted through the house as the older brother pooped his pants in front of the rich man. Embarrassed, the older brother ran out of the village, never to be seen again.
Context
The informant told me about a story he had heard from his grandmother, who in turn had heard about it from her grandparents. Neither of us could find out the exact origin of folktale, as what scare online sources we could find attributed it to either Taiwan or China. But it still remains a longstanding part of the informant’s family history, evidenced by its generational persistence.
Both the informant and I agree on the story’s humor and absurdity being a core reason why the story has stuck around for so long. It’s very premise earworms itself into your head, and you can’t help but want to pass it around to other people. Despite the silliness of it, it conveys a deep and integral moral of how earnest work and kindness begets good fortune. Most likely this reflects a larger social value that parents seek to pass down to their children, and the humorous nature of the tale ensures that the intended audience remembers it.