Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

In normal times, facing He Dayong's aggressive tone and Lu Shanhe's absence, He Hui would definitely take out the food.

However, after some enlightenment from Lu Shanhe and some reflection on his own, He Hui had now firmed up his thoughts.

But when she was asked to refuse directly, she was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so she thought about it and He Hui said.

"Brother, do you still remember when you were 16 years old?"

He Dayong was stunned and frowned.

"Don't say it's useless, I'm here to ask for food for dad today."

He Hui lowered his head and thought about himself.

"Oh, you were so diligent back then. Even though life at home was hard, it was no worse than others, right? If you, eldest brother, could be like you were back then..."

Before He Hui could finish speaking, He Dayong's expression turned extremely ugly.

"He Hui, are you teaching me a lesson?"

He Hui said hurriedly: "Brother, no, when I was on the street, I actually wanted to give it, but others said I shouldn't give it. After all, you didn't do anything when they were trying to collect it, right?"

He Dayong is on fire.

"He Hui, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson yet. Just one sentence, will you teach me a lesson or not?"

Seeing that He Dayong had misunderstood, He Hui panicked.

"Brother, I don't mean that. What I mean is that what others have is not as good as what you have. If you are the same as when you were 16, you will definitely be no worse than others."

"Looking at you like this, you won't give it, right?"

"Yes, I won't give it."

While talking, Lu Shanhe walked back from outside the hospital.

He Dayong's momentum disappeared instantly.

"Shanhe, you don't have to take my share, but your grandpa's share..."

Lu Shanhe directly interrupted He Dayong's words.

"The food is distributed by the production team, not by me, Lu Shanhe. If you think it's unfair, go to the production team and make trouble. I won't give you even a grain of rice from my family."

He was so courageous. If the production team could ask for it, why would he come here to share the Lu family's share?

"Okay, okay, just think that all the rice from my He family was fed to white-eyed wolves."

After saying that, He Dayong turned around and walked away dejectedly.

He Hui looked at the door with a helpless face and said.

"Shanhe, you are speaking harshly."

Lu Shanhe said: "Mom, if this is serious, wouldn't the words they said to you be even more serious? Well, I'm aware of this. If they come to ask for food again, just say I won't give it to them. That’s it, you don’t have to explain it to them, the more you explain it, the more enthusiastic they will be.”

In the old courtyard of the He family, He Dayong returned home holding back his anger and went straight to He Fangmin's room.

Seeing that He Dayong was empty-handed, Wang Sufen asked: "What? You don't want to come back?"

He Dayong raised his foot and kicked He Fangmin's shoes into the corner, as if those shoes had a blood feud with him, and then sat down on the chair.

He Fangmin asked: "What's wrong? Is that guy Lu Shanhe not giving me points?"

He Dayong lit a cigarette and said coldly.

"Not only was I not given points, I was scolded for asking for rice."

Wang Sufen scolded: "Is he that bastard Lu Shanhe? You are the same, why don't you choose to go when he is not around?"

It was obvious that even Wang Sufen had to admit that Lu Shanhe was not easy to mess with.

He Fangmin said: "Yes, you can ask clearly if that guy Lu Shanhe is not here before you go? He Hui doesn't have the courage yet."

He Dayong snorted coldly.

"The first thing I asked when I went there was if Lu Shanhe was there. He happened to be out at that time. I thought the same thing and wanted to get food from He Hui quickly, but guess what He Hui said? ?”

Wang Sufen looked puzzled.

"What can she say?"

He Fangmin also looked at He Dayong with a puzzled expression.

In the eyes of the two of them, He Hui Dingtian just didn't speak. How dare he contradict He Dayong?

He Dayong let out a long breath and said with a strange air.

"I live in a new house now. I'm so awesome. I want to put aside my relationship with our He family."

Wang Sufen said: "It's impossible, right?"

He Fangmin frowned and said, "Did she really say that?"

He Dayong said: "Dad, can I still lie to you? What she said was terrible. She said that we were not given food because we were too lazy. She also said that we deserved that we couldn't get food, and she said that we could get it. The people who harvested the grain were the ones who went to harvest it in the first place, and we didn’t take any action, so why should we share the grain?”

"He also said that since you didn't contribute, you shouldn't ask for food. You deserve to starve to death."

The previous words were considered true, until the last sentence, Wang Sufen and He Fangmin's blood pressure rose instantly.

Especially for He Fangmin, the blood vessels in his temples stood out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He Dayong was also a little panicked. It would not be good for him if he got angry.

"Dad, calm down and don't mess with her."

He Fangmin slapped the cigarette pot in his hand hard on the bedside with a clang sound.

"Okay, what a white-eyed wolf, he really wants me to die."

Wang Sufen scolded: "White-eyed wolves, they are all white-eyed wolves. They don't let your father worry about them one by one. Old man, I will go to them for comment."

He Fangmin said loudly: "You are not allowed to go. Didn't they want me to die? I will die in front of them."

Wang Sufen was frightened when she saw He Fangmin looking for shoes.

"Dad, calm down, calm down."

He Dayong also said hurriedly: "Dad, it's really not worth it."

Realizing that he was being controlled, He Fangmin snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, can I really die? Bring me my shoes."

Wang Sufen asked worriedly: "What are you doing with the shoes?"

"Go to the village."

"What are you doing in the village?"

"Just leave it alone, just bring it to me."

He Fang Minzhuo pulled his shoes out and walked all the way to the place where the old men gathered to chat, and sat down directly.

Soon it was noon and people gradually started to go home.

Someone asked: "He Fangmin, your lunch is almost ready, isn't it? Why don't you go home yet?"

He Fangmin sighed heavily.

"What are you going to eat? Where can I find something to eat?"

"Didn't you girl build a big house? No one can starve you if you are hungry."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth as he spoke.

This made He Fangmin even more angry.

"My married daughter threw water. If I starve to death, what does it have to do with her? Oh, even if I die, I won't be willing to burn paper for me."

"Then sit down, let's go home and eat."

No one took He Fangmin's words seriously, and many people even thought they deserved to starve to death.

Who made him sit under a big tree and gloat over his misfortune a while ago when others were trying to harvest it?

The original words are still echoing in everyone's ears.

Fortunately, I don't have any seeds. The rain will have nothing to do with me and the people.

Although everyone regarded He Fangmin as a joke, the matter quickly reached He Hui's ears.

She also had mixed feelings when she heard that her father had not eaten at noon and was sitting in the village spreading rumors.

But at night, He Hui was no longer calm because she heard that He Fangmin was still sitting at the end of the village and never returned home.