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

"Go back now and don't hang around in front of me."

The lady lowered her eyes slightly and placed her hand on her forehead.

Seeing his mother like this, he had nothing more to say, so he bowed and left.

The flowers blooming brightly along the way seemed to be mocking me. I walked faster and faster, not wanting to see them again.

He entered his room and sat down directly, holding the teacup tightly in his hand. He took a sip of tea and put the cup down heavily.

If it weren't for them, my mother wouldn't have had such a headache, and I wouldn't have been so embarrassed. I looked up and saw a lush and green plant. I didn't know what it was called. I pinched it with my fingernail and a crescent-shaped scar appeared.

It was not until the maid brought in the meal and I heard "Miss, please have your meal" that I saw that the leaves were already covered with them.

The maid set the table and the young lady took her seat. She opened the lids one by one and dinner was presented before her.

Although I was mentally prepared that the food these days would not be delicious, I did not expect that the quantity of dishes would be reduced a lot.

I usually have at least eight dishes and one soup for my meals, and they are all my favorites. There must be seafood, bird's nest, or freshly picked matsutake and bamboo fungus.

Even if transportation is inconvenient, my uncle will find a way to pack the things from the sea in ice and ship them over. So I can have whatever I want to eat, and it is always according to my wishes.

After the meal, there are various snacks and drinks. What is on the table today? All the green things look so unappetizing.

There were four dishes in total, and the only meat dish was fatty meat, which I never like to eat. After looking around, I really had no idea where to start. I put down my chopsticks, sighed, and thought, it’s okay, I can have a snack later.

The maid saw that the young lady was in low spirits and had not touched the food on the table. She felt a little uneasy. She was very angry after going out today and she didn't want to eat in the evening. How could her body bear it?

"Miss, you should eat something. Even though it doesn't look tasty, you can't starve yourself."

He glanced at the dishes on the table again and said, "I can't eat anymore. I'll just have a few snacks later to fill my stomach."

I secretly glanced at the lady's expression, and then I made up my mind to tell her for her health. "Miss, there are no snacks or drinks. During the confinement period, we can only have three normal meals a day."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. One could sense that the young lady wanted to tear the man named Zhang and the owner of the cloth shop into pieces.

I thought I could hold on for a few days, but I failed after the first meal. How am I going to get through the rest of my life?

He picked up the chopsticks reluctantly, his hands trembled a few times, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and stretched the chopsticks to the bitter melon that he would never eat.

I picked up a piece and put it in my mouth, chewing it, letting the bitterness spread. I forced myself not to spit it out and swallowed it down, tears coming out.

I picked up the tea beside me and drank it all in one gulp. Only then did the bitterness in my mouth fade a little.

"Miss, there are other dishes. Don't just eat that."

She stopped the maid from serving the dishes and said, "It's okay. I just want to make myself remember the humiliation I suffered today. I will make them pay me back a hundred times or a thousand times."

I forced myself to eat a whole plate of bitter melon and drink a full pot of water before I could suppress the urge to vomit.

"Miss, are you okay? Do you want to call a doctor?"

The maid felt very distressed when she saw the young lady's face turning pale due to the bitterness. She had never liked to eat since she was a child. She ate so much today. She wondered if she would have a stomachache in the middle of the night.

"Help me to go to bed and rest for a while."

The maid supported the young lady and slowly walked to the bed.

"Hi~"

Miss Lin bent her body slightly, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

"What's wrong, miss? You feel uncomfortable in your stomach. I'll call a doctor for you."

"No, I'm fine. I'll be fine after a rest."

Miss Lin quickly held down the maid, and sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning her head against the headboard.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, he could only bring a cup of hot tea and wait on her.

I feel better and can think a little bit now. Although I am under house arrest, my personal maid is not, so there will be no problem in doing the things I need to do. Thinking of this, I feel a little better.

But what should I do with such a disgusting meal? Should I ask the maid to bring it back from outside? It would be a shame if my mother finds out. There would be more serious consequences. Forget it, I'll just eat less. It would be good to clear my stomach.

When I closed my eyes, all I could see were the embarrassing scenes of today. When I opened them suddenly, I felt a tight blockage in my chest, which was very uncomfortable.

I also remembered that I went to the cloth shop to buy fabrics a few days ago. Those pieces didn't fit in with the surroundings. It was obvious that they were not purchased from the same place by the shopkeeper. How come I got to pick them? Could someone be playing dirty tricks on me?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was possible. I waved my hand for the maid to come over and said, "Go check the cloth shop to see what's going on with the fabrics."

"Yes."

He took the order and retreated to a secluded place in the yard, tied the message to the leg of a pigeon, and released it.

The bird in the tree chirped a few times, which annoyed Niu Laoer so much that he threw a few stones to drive the bird away.

It's evening now and the door is not yet fixed. My brother is really something. Why does he just promise but not do the job? It will take several more days for the door to be closed.

Thinking about how Man Guan was scolded by his mother as soon as he got home today, and the child was crying out of breath, how could a father feel good?

The old lady is just partial to the rich. It's normal for children to fight with each other. Why should adults interfere?

If the Grand Slam was broken, the old lady would definitely pretend nothing happened. When asked casually, she would not criticize Fugui. She might even think that her precious grandson was very capable.

If he doesn't get rid of this anger, he won't be able to sleep well tonight. Just as he had an excuse, his face changed, the corners of his mouth drooped, and he turned and went into the boss's room.

Leaning against the wall, with one leg bent over the other, before the other person could open their mouth, a series of questions popped out like pouring beans.

"Brother, did you go to the mountain to chop trees today? It's really hard to fall asleep without a door. There are all kinds of noises and flying insects. The door panel could block them a little bit before, but now it's wide open and I can't sleep at all. Give me a definite answer when it will be fixed."

The boss didn't take this matter seriously at all. It was just impossible. He couldn't bear it for a few days.

It would take a short time to cut down trees and make door panels. He is not a three-year-old child who knows nothing. There is no need to ask like this. He simply feels that he is idle and has nothing to do, so he comes to find fault.

Maybe the old lady scolded Man Guan today and made him cry, so he, as a father, is unhappy.

He didn't say anything even though his son fell like that. It was obvious that he did it on purpose.

I'm too lazy to talk to him. I picked the time when we were almost going to bed to talk about this kind of thing. If he gets tired of talking and starts arguing, then no one will be able to sleep.

"I went to cut down trees today, but I didn't find any good ones before, so I can't make door panels. Don't worry, just wait a little longer."