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

Seeing He Hui about to go out, Lu Shanhe called out to her.

"Mom, listen to me and don't go."

He Hui said with a worried face: "Your grandpa hasn't eaten anything for a day. What can you do if he's starving?"

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "Don't worry. If he really went on a hunger strike, why would he go to a crowd of people? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to lie down at home? The reason why he ran to the street is to show it to others."

He Hui said: "Even if you are acting, you can't bear it without eating for a day."

Lu Shanhe sighed.

"Mom, you have to hold on this time. If you compromise this time and they find it useful, will you compromise again? What if you want food this time and a house next time?"

He Hui whispered: "The house is yours and we can't make the decision. They shouldn't want it, right?"

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. This time it's an act. Next time, if you go on a real hunger strike to get a house, will you give it or not? If you give it again, what conditions will they put forward?"

Seeing He Hui in trouble, Lu Shanhe sighed.

"Mom, if they are really in trouble, you can help me without saying anything, but they have hands and feet, so why should I, the Lu family, support them? Do we owe them anything in the previous life? Gratitude is the same as every grudge, so you just give them more If you do more, they won’t be grateful and will only go too far. If you are really good for them, just listen to me."

After telling He Hui not to give him any food, Lu Shanhe went out with a fan.

Arriving at a hillside outside the village, Lu Shanhe sat down and looked in the direction of the He family.

Sure enough, not long after, smoke rose from the He family's chimney.

Looking at the green smoke gradually dissipating under the moonlight, Lu Shanhe smiled contemptuously, patted his butt and got up to go home.

In front of the He family stove, He Fangmin stared at the tumbling noodles in the pot, his mouth watering.

Wipe the corner of your mouth, how can people say it?

"Okay, that's almost it. Do you want to starve me to death?"

Wang Sufen said: "Don't you usually like to eat soft food? Why don't you cook it for a while?"

"Get it, whatever is soft or not."

Wang Sufen fished out the noodles, and He Fangmin couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and move them to the pot.

He picked up a chopstick and put the noodles into his mouth eagerly.

The noodles that had just come out of the pot were over 90 degrees Celsius, so hot that He Fangmin's tongue rolled around, and he kept banging a lump of noodles in his mouth, reluctant to spit it out.

"Slow down, are you too hungry to survive?"

He Fangmin was too lazy to pay attention to Wang Sufen, swallowed the noodles in his mouth, picked up a chopstick, blew hard, and put it into his mouth.

After a bowl of noodles, He Fangmin felt that his whole stomach and throat were warm. He burped comfortably and put on a pack of cigarettes.

"He Hui didn't come out during the day?"

Wang Sufen said: "What are you doing here? No one is there."

He Fangmin took a long puff of cigarette and cursed.

"White-eyed wolf, I'm done with them."

Wang Sufen asked: "Are you still going tomorrow?"

He Fangmin said: "It's uncomfortable to be hungry for a day, so I won't go out. You pretend to go to my sister tomorrow. When you meet someone, you say I can't afford to be hungry. If the Lu family doesn't care about me, I'll let the whole family go." Everyone knows what the Lu family is like."

Wang Sufen nodded.

"Okay, then I'll ask Dayong to go to the third brigade tomorrow."

Early the next morning, He Dayong and He Dazhi were woken up by Wang Sufen and came to He Fangmin's room.

After hearing He Fangmin's plan, the brothers suddenly felt no longer sleepy.

When He Narcissus was young, she was a well-known shrew and a brother-supporting demon.

If He Shuixian knew that He Fangmin had been bullied, things would definitely make a fuss.

At that time, even if the Lu family provided food, they would not be able to eat the good fruit, and the bad reputation would be spread everywhere by the big trumpet of He Shuixian.

Although this is not good for the He family, the two brothers get a little excited just thinking about the Lu family's bad reputation.

"Dad, don't worry, we'll call my aunt here right now to make the decision for you."

He Fangmin nodded.

"When you two separate, when anyone asks you, tell him that He Hui wants to starve me to death. I'm so hungry that I'm bedridden."

"understood."

The two brothers went out and walked separately outside the village.

Soon I met a villager from the same village.

"Hey, Dayong is going to play cards?"

He Dayong said with regret on his face.

"Why are you still playing cards? My father is sick from hunger and is lying at home."

"This is your fault. How can you still let him starve?"

He Dayong was stunned, this seemed a bit wrong.

"Um, um... didn't He Hui not give me food? My family has no food."

"Oh, are you hungry too?"

He Dayong nodded.

"Yes, yes, I haven't eaten for a day. Why don't you ask my aunt to borrow some food?"

After saying that, He Dayong hurried forward, and the villagers' words came from behind him. It was unknown whether they were intentional or unintentional.

“It’s really novel to have hands and feet and still be hungry these days.”

After walking a few dozen steps, the villagers saw He Dazhi walking swaying again.

"Dazhi heard that you ate delicious food yesterday?"

He Dazhi said: "What can be delicious? Just normal sweet potato rice."

The villagers laughed.

"I hear your father is hungry, but you don't give him anything even though you have something? What can you do if you're starving?"

He Dazhi looked embarrassed.

"I remembered wrongly. I ate sweet potato rice the day before yesterday. I didn't eat it all day yesterday. There is no food at home. You also know that I don't grow it at home."

The villagers nodded.

"Oh, yes, your father said this under the tree in the village in the rain a few days ago. He said that it was lucky that your family didn't plant rice, otherwise he would have to harvest rice in the rain."

"I still have something to do. Uncle Six, you can take a walk."

He Dazhi couldn't tell that the other person was trying to bully him, so he smiled and walked away quickly.

He Narcissus was drying beans. When he saw He Dayong come in, he stood up quickly and greeted He Dayong into the house.

"Dayong is here? But I haven't seen your aunt for a long time."

He Dayong sighed and said: "Auntie, I won't go in the house. I have something to do with you today."

He Shuixian handed the small bench to He Dayong, asked He Dayong to sit down, and asked.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"That's what happened..."

After He Dayong finished speaking, He Shuixian was already spitting out fragrance.

"This is totally outrageous. How can this be true since ancient times? You have a lot of fish and meat, and you want to starve your father to death?"

He Dayong said: "Auntie, I came to you because I ran out of recruits. I wanted to see if you could get some food. We can't let the seven or eight members of the He family starve to death like this, right?"

"Child, don't worry. He Hui is not sensible. Your aunt can't watch you suffer. You sit down for a while and I will get you food right now."

He Shuixian went into the house and picked up the bowl and went to the rice bucket. After two bowls were put down, the bucket reached the bottom.

Looking at the slowly sliding rice grains, He Shuixian couldn't help but sigh.

The entire Yuanshan Township was affected by the disaster, naturally including their three brigades.

Although they also grabbed part of it, they could only get so much for the time being.

Picking up the cloth bag and pouring it back a little, He Shuixian sighed again and walked out of the hospital.