I just reborn, how come I become a scumbag?

Let me put it more bluntly.

Whether it should be done or not should be said by yourself, not by others.

In the previous life, Xu Anruo was loyal to Cheng Xuanyu until his death. He thought it should be done, so it should be done.

Now he doesn't think so, so it shouldn't be done!

Is it your turn to point fingers?

However.

This matter cannot be viewed so simply.

The three views of Xu Anruo who was reborn have been reshaped.

But people of this era, or the mainstream values ​​of 2014, are like this.

Boys are all a bit ridiculous male chauvinists.

Some girls are also slowly spoiled by this unconscious preferential treatment.

The three views are different, and the truth is hard to explain.

If it were someone else, such as Wang Chen, Xu Anruo would not care how many pieces of shit you have in your head!

But Fatty is different.

Xu Anruo really recognizes this brother.

In the previous life, Xu Anruo couldn't get what he wanted, and Fatty was cheated by a gold digger and his family was broken up, because he didn't understand this truth clearly!

If he continues to be like this in the future, he will repeat the same mistakes and tragedy is inevitable.

So after Xu Anruo calmed down, she told him these earnestly.

Xu Anruo did not stop.

They were almost at grandma's farm.

When he was about to put his phone back in his pocket, QQ prompted that there was a new message from Fatty.

Xu Anruo clicked it.

"Xu Anruo, I have never thought about what you just said, but I think you are right. I will think about it carefully."

Just one sentence.

Xu Anruo thought, I hope so.

He did not reply.

He hurried on his way.

But at this time.

A familiar name jumped up on the QQ interface.

It was Cheng Xuanyu.

You don't need to click on Xu Anruo to see a sentence she sent:

"Xu Anruo, I am a little sad"

Xu Anruo stood in the field.

Looking at the phone screen in a daze.

This should be a sentence that makes people feel uncomfortable.

But Xu Anruo didn't seem to have much emotional fluctuation.

Maybe all the emotions today burst out to Tan Zijin, he just looked at it calmly for a while, then put away the phone and put it in his pocket.

Just pretend that he didn't see it!

...

When Xu Anruo returned to his grandmother's house.

The yard was already full of people.

And there were two cars parked on the cement road outside.

One was the Honda CRV that the small contractor on the construction site liked to drive the most. It was just bought by my uncle last year. The landing price was said to be more than 240,000.

The other was a small van, which belonged to my uncle.

My uncle's family did a small business on the street in the town.

As for whether they could make money, I don't know, anyway, they boasted loudly every year.

In theory, there is no saying that the elderly must celebrate their birthdays at the age of 75 in these towns under Conghu County. Generally, they celebrate their birthdays at the ages of 80, 85 and 90.

The reason why my uncle did this was because he made a little money following my uncle-in-law.

When a poor man suddenly becomes rich, he always has to find an opportunity to show off.

But Xu Anruo didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

It's a good thing to celebrate grandma's birthday.

Invite the elders in the village and the close relatives of the family to come over for a meal, to bring good luck to the birthday girl, and to let the younger generations show their filial piety.

As for the limelight, it's also reasonable to show some face.

But from a distance, Xu Anruo saw his father Xu Guangcheng standing at the gate of the yard, looking reserved and a little humble, obviously unable to fit in.

Xu Anruo felt uncomfortable looking at him.

But on second thought, it's not a big problem.

It won't be long before your good son will give you a lot of face!

"Dad." Xu Anruo shouted.

"Are you back?"

Xu Guangcheng glanced at Xu Anruo.

Turned his head and smiled at someone in the yard.

But immediately.

He frowned, turned his head and stared at Xu Anruo, and asked:

"What's wrong with you? Why are you covered in mud? And sweat?"

"Nothing, I just helped a classmate do some farm work."

Xu Anruo said casually.

Xu Guangcheng was quite surprised to hear this, so he smiled and asked:

"What classmate is so close? Can you work so hard in the hot weather?"

Xu Anruo was about to make up an excuse.

At this time, the voice of his mother Luo Xiulan came from inside:

"Old Xu, what are you doing outside? Come and carry the table? By the way, where is Xiaoruo? Who is your classmate's house and you don't know how to come back?"

"Mom, I'm back!"

Xu Anruo hurried into the yard.

As expected, my mother was wearing an apron and her face was covered with sweat.

In my memory, every time several uncles came back to my grandmother's house, Xu Guangcheng always had a sense of honesty and humility that couldn't lift his head, while my mother did all the work when she entered the door.

If there are clothes, she washes them.

She also prepares the dishes and the meal, and only sits at the table when everyone at the table has almost finished eating.In the end, they started to clean up after eating only two bites.

As for the family of the eldest and second aunts, they were really here to visit. They sat at the table for meals and left the table when they were full. At other times, they were unwilling to even extend their hands.

When Xu Anruo was young, he couldn't stand this.

He also asked his mother angrily why she did this?

You are not the eldest aunt or the second aunt, so it is not your turn to work, right?

My mother always said with a smile that she couldn't sit still.

Later, Xu Anruo found out.

Every time the eldest and second aunts came, they would leave some money for grandma, three or five hundred yuan, and they also brought a lot of things.

And my family was tight, and we couldn't let Xu Anruo suffer, so my mother rushed to work every time she came.

In fact, this situation is very common in the village.

Ten fingers are different in length.

In addition.

They are all relatives, and grandma is still alive, so no one said anything bad.

It is just that after a long time, an invisible identity or role difference has been created. It is hard to explain, and it is not pleasant to say too much.

Xu Anruo was thinking.

Then he heard his mother shouting:

"You little brat, you still remember to come back? Come over and help... Hey?"

She obviously found something wrong and was staring at Xu Anruo.

Xu Guangcheng pushed him and said:

"Go over and tell him."

The father and son walked over.

Luo Xiulan asked:

"What are you doing?"

"Doing farm work for a classmate's family?"

"Which classmate's family? Aren't there any adults? Why do you still have to work? Are you working in the fields?"

Luo Xiulan frowned, not very happy.

Indeed.

She is unwilling to use her own children.

"No, she is the only grandmother, and her health is not good. She depends on her, so I am here to help. I have to go over in the afternoon."

Xu Anruo explained.

After listening to this, Luo Xiulan looked at Xu Guangcheng and said, "In this case, let your dad go with you..." "Well, that won't work!" Xu Anruo quickly said no. Luo Xiulan frowned: "Why?" Xu Guangcheng beside him didn't understand and looked at Xu Anruo. Xu Anruo thought for a while and whispered: "Well, that's a female classmate... it's not appropriate for dad to go." "Huh?" Luo Xiulan was stunned at first. Then she gave Xu Anruo a thumbs up and whispered with gritted teeth: "Good boy, you, you are really good. Explain it to me when you get home tonight!"