The unlucky guy was reborn as a lucky girl from a farm

Fugui has always been the old lady's favorite, and he has never suffered such injustice.

Looking at his expression, the second brother sneered. They both made mistakes before, but mother only criticized Manguan and comforted Fugui. Now he has come to this day.

Seeing that his son won the fight, he stopped caring about it and strolled away.

Fugui's tears flowed down one after another, and his blurry eyes could no longer see clearly.

He turned around and ran home.

Other children also started to make trouble, saying, "If you can't beat them, just cry. You are already a grown-up."

"Where are you going? Are you going home to see your mother?"

Someone deliberately shouted loudly, "The Grand Slam is amazing."

Fugui ran farther and farther away, wanting to get away from that place as soon as possible.

Tears welled up again and again. He blocked his tears with one hand in front and the other hand behind. He didn't have time to wipe them away. Suddenly, he fell forward and was tripped by a small mound of earth.

"Sha~"

My legs hurt so much that I got up from the ground and looked at the bloodstains and scraped skin on my knees. My palms were also slightly hot and stinging. I turned over and saw that they were all covered with dirt mixed with some blood.

Fugui burst into tears, not knowing what had happened in the past two days. Last night he fell into a cesspool, wore the tattered clothes his father didn't want, lost a fight, was laughed at, and fell down.

I recalled one thing after another in my mind, and I couldn't understand why these things had to happen to me and not others.

Fugui, who was covered in dirt, tried hard to stand up, endured the pain in his knees, and walked home step by step.

The second son’s wife looked out the door from time to time, trying to find where he was looking. She didn’t know if he found him or not. There was not even a shadow of a person. He was really unreliable.

I could vaguely hear sobbing sounds, as if someone was crying. The noise sounded familiar, so I rushed out the door immediately, and sure enough, I saw a dirty Fugui.

"What's wrong with you? Did Man Guan bully you?"

Fugui nodded, and the second son's wife understood. It seemed that her son had not suffered any harm, otherwise he would have come back crying.

Just because she didn't suffer a loss just now doesn't mean she won't suffer a loss in the future. Given the old lady's protective personality, I don't know how she will get the upper hand.

It is better to coax Fugui first and make him clean. It is really frightening to watch.

"Come into the house with Second Aunt and I'll wipe it for you."

I originally wanted to hold Fugui's hand, but suddenly I remembered that if I fell, my hand would probably be injured, so I changed my mind and held Fugui's arm. I absolutely couldn't let the old lady see this, otherwise I would definitely not get any good results.

Before entering the house, he told Fugui, "Your grandma is resting, let's not disturb her for now."

After entering the door, he glanced into the old lady's room. Probably because she felt sleepy after breakfast, she took a nap, so he closed the door quietly.

He brought the person into his room, fetched a basin of warm water, took a clean towel, dipped it in the warm water, and then wrung it dry.

"If it hurts, tell Second Aunt."

Fugui nodded. According to past experience, it would definitely be painful to treat the wound, so he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

The second son's wife took a handkerchief and cleaned off the dirt on Fugui's body bit by bit.

Fugui thought it would be very painful, but he didn't feel the same pain as before. His father and mother also treated his wounds, but at that time he felt the pain was unbearable. He wanted to run away, but was pushed back and told to be ignorant and bear it, and it would be healed soon.

The tense person completely relaxed, and his tears stopped as he watched Second Aunt busying around there.

"You look like a little cat. I'll get you another basin of water so you can wash your face."

He felt much calmer now. Although Second Aunt treated his wounds, Man Guan had hurt him so much and made him be laughed at by so many people. He had to avenge himself, otherwise he would not be able to swallow this humiliation.

He looked down at the pants that could not even be called pants, and casually pulled a quilt over himself to cover himself.

After all, I'm not old enough to wear open-crotch pants. It would be embarrassing to be seen by others.

The second son's wife changed the basin of water and brought it into the house. Seeing that Fugui covered himself tightly, she knew that he was shy, but there was indeed no clothes for him to wear.

"Your mother went to wash your clothes this morning. If she's quick, it'll be done by evening."

"Yes, I understand, Second Aunt."

Although my mother washed the clothes very clean, they were soaked in shit after all. I wanted to change into new clothes the last time I pooped in my pants. Now the desire to change into new clothes is even stronger. I really don't want to wear them again.

But the clothes weren’t that damaged, and my father and mother would definitely not agree. There wasn’t much money at home, and when he thought of this, his eyes suddenly lost their luster.

After washing my face, I looked much cleaner and not as scary as it was at the beginning. If my mother saw me, she probably wouldn't scold me harshly.

The fall was so serious that he needed to apply medicine, but all the ointments in the house were with the old lady, so it was best not to disturb her now.

Besides, even if I get it, I dare not give it to Fugui. Last time, he ruined his reputation. Don't even think about letting such a thing happen to me. If he wants medicine, let his mother go.

"Does it still hurt?"

I felt it carefully and it wasn't as painful as at the beginning, but still very uncomfortable. I put my hands in front and behind to block the pain, got off the kang, and walked awkwardly. My knees seemed to be swollen. After taking a few steps, I wanted to lie down on the kang.

My legs hurt and I don’t have any clothes on, so I can’t go out. Lying down is the best option.

"Second Aunt, can you carry me to the kang in my room?"

The second son's wife thought that she had not fully recovered yet, and the boy was not light either. If she held Fugui in her arms, she might suffer from back pain. She had to be careful, otherwise it would be a lifelong problem.

After thinking about it, I still decided not to hug her.

"How about you lie down here with me first and wait for your father or mother to come back and let them carry you over, how about that?"

Fugui was about to agree immediately, but thinking that Manguan would be back soon and he didn't want to see him, he pursed his lips and shook his head. Since Second Aunt didn't want to hold him, he might as well walk back. The distance was so close, just a few steps.

I exhaled a breath and tried to take a small step forward. Although I walked slowly, I was still able to walk. I just needed to move forward.

A voice came from the old lady's room, "Second daughter-in-law~"

"Hey~"

She agreed while jogging, opened the door, and looked at her mother-in-law who had woken up.

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Have the two children returned?"

The old woman woke up at the right time. Fortunately, I had cleaned Fugui up fairly cleanly, but the clothes his father gave him were really shabby.

Looking back, I saw Fugui struggling to move forward.

"Wealth is back, but Grand Slam is not."

"Call Fugui over."

The second son's wife was a little embarrassed, but she still told the truth, "He fell and scraped his knee."

The old lady's eyes widened with anger; her precious grandson was actually injured.