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

The old lady was so stingy that she wanted to break a copper coin into eight pieces. How could she buy a new backpack?

He nudged the person next to him with his elbow, "Hey, did you see the basket that Boss Niu was washing just now?"

"I saw it, what happened?"

"That's not his. Could it be that he washed it for his lover?"

"Oh, no way. What young lady or young wife would like him? He is lazy and doesn't do his job properly."

"That backpack looks familiar to me. Let me think who it belongs to."

"that is not……"

"Speak quickly and don't be shy."

"It's from the witch doctor's."

"Who?"

"A witch who specializes in dealing with strange and bizarre things."

After saying this, everyone fell silent. No one wanted to mention her, as if mentioning her would bring about misfortune.

Everyone here knows that the man has a weird personality, does things erratically and cruelly, and does weird things.

I was afraid that if I was discovered while whispering behind someone's back, I might perform some rituals or draw some talismans, which would bring bad luck to myself, but it would not be worth it.

Finally, someone lost his temper and asked, "Why did he get involved with that guy? Isn't he afraid?"

"Maybe he needs help from someone, or at worst he has offended someone."

"That's a pity for Boss Niu. He won't have a good ending."

There was a hint of joking in the sound of people clicking their tongues. They were looking forward to seeing if there would be something interesting to watch later. It was so hard to finally see something new that they even had the energy to do their laundry.

The eldest brother was wandering at the door of his house, carrying a clean basket on his back. He didn't know whether his second brother was still there. If he was still there, today's plan would be ruined.

After opening the door, I looked around the yard, but I couldn't see my second brother. Could it be that he had gone out?

I usually hate his behavior. He either lies at home or goes out to hang out on the street. But today I actually feel it's good that he is not at home.

He sneaked in, tiptoed to the firewood place, filled a basket, and took off his clothes to cover it to prevent others from seeing what was inside.

The old lady was resting with her eyes closed. I thought she was asleep, but she was caught when she was about to go out.

"Boss, where are you going?"

He was so scared that he trembled all over. It was clearly his own home but he had to act like a thief. It was really uncomfortable.

After dealing with my second child, I have to deal with my mother. I feel like I’m about to collapse.

I forced myself to cheer up. Fortunately, my second son was not at home. I made up a lie to trick my mother. If he was still here, I really don’t know how to cover it up.

"I borrowed it from someone else and was just about to return it."

The eldest son knew his mother's character very well. She was like a glutton, only taking in and not giving out. Even a hair dropped on the ground could not be taken out of the house.

Such a big backpack is really conspicuous. What if she wants to check it? He clenched his hands nervously.

I quickly explained it, hoping that she wouldn't look at what was inside.

"I picked up some firewood on the mountain and carried it back with this. The firewood is all there."

The eldest brother pointed to the place where firewood was usually stored at home. Fortunately, my mother couldn't go out now. If she saw that the place looked like it had been looted, she would have fainted from anger.

"I picked up a lot. I didn't carry it back the first time, so I went to get it a second time just now."

Seeing that my mother still had a somewhat suspicious expression on her face, I quickly used my second brother as a shield, "My second brother helped me sort it out. If you don't believe me, just wait for him to come back and ask. I have to return the things to the owner as soon as possible. They are in a hurry to get them back."

Seeing that his mother didn't stop him, he swung his legs and hurried out, but he didn't dare to run. This was because he felt guilty. He tried hard to control his speed and his face was tense.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, his face visibly relaxed, and even had a hint of a smile on it. The old lady called out, "Boss~"

The faint smile disappeared immediately, replaced by downward-curved mouth corners and drooping brows. Why did he call me at this moment? He really knows how to control his time.

Reluctantly, he slowly withdrew his foot, swung his arms, shook his head and walked towards his mother's room, looking like he had given up everything.

"What's the matter, mother~"

The half-open eyes, the drawn-out ending of the syllable, and the tone of voice as bland as stagnant water made the old lady angrier.

"Look at you, what have you become?"

If I hadn't had nothing to throw, I would have thrown it at him.

The old lady had a look of disappointment on her face and her voice became harsher.

"I worked so hard to raise you, but you were lazy and gluttonous, and I turned a blind eye to it."

He was so angry that he nearly fainted. He rolled his eyes several times and took several breaths.

"Look at you now. I don't know who learned this from. You can't even walk properly. You're trembling all the time. How come your head isn't blown off?"

"Do you have pee now?"

The eldest brother lowered his head, thinking that his mother should scold him quickly so that he could leave after she finished scolding him.

He is just lazy and rebellious, twisting his body there. What kind of nonsense is this? It went in one ear and out the other. Suddenly, I heard the word "pee".

He opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't help asking, "Urine? Why are you asking that?"

The old lady snorted coldly.

"Let me take a piss and look at you to see what kind of person I am."

My eloquence is not even one-tenth as eloquent as my mother's. I have to admit I am inferior.

These words were really heartbreaking and shameful, so I quickly stood up straight and stopped twisting my body.

I just wasted too much time, and my shoulders are feeling very uncomfortable from the pressure of the backpack. As expected, there should be blood marks on them. I made up my mind to ask quickly.

Don't delay any longer. If she wants to see it, let her see it. Be prepared for the worst.

"Mom, what's going on?"

When the old lady saw that he no longer looked like a maggot, her anger subsided a lot.

"If you see Lao Er on the road, tell him to come back early and stop hanging around outside."

After that, he muttered softly, "Neither of these two brothers is worry-free."

So this was the incident that had frightened me. I immediately relaxed and felt my shoulder hurt even more.

He raised his hand and wanted to put it on his shoulder, but suddenly he reacted and pressed it on his arm.

But I didn't dare rub it with my hands. If my mother saw it, she would definitely lift up my clothes to see what was inside the basket.

"Got it, Mom. I'm leaving now."

Finally I walked out the door, and the moment I closed it, I let out a long breath.

After scolding, the old lady calmed down and lay there. It had been a long time since she had such a craving for pleasure, so this was considered as a way to have fun. However, she still couldn't get off the bed. If she continued like this, she felt like she was going crazy.

The eldest brother carried a basket of firewood and walked towards the witch's house.

While the eldest brother was washing the backpack, the second brother figured out something: if the eldest brother wanted to take the firewood, no one could stop him.

I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves thinking about stealing. It's only a matter of time.

It would be better to help him. If he doesn't take these, I don't know what else I'll get to fill the hole.