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

Turning around, looking at the slam, he turned the tables.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Man Guan felt that this guy was really stupid, bad and stupid, so why should they be brothers?

"I've said it before, you just don't understand. Besides, grandma is usually in good health, how could she suddenly have a last breath for no reason?"

"You're still blaming me for not warning you. You're out of your mind."

Fugui wanted to transfer some of the responsibility to Manguan so that grandma wouldn't get so angry with him alone. It was really unbearable.

I didn't expect that Man Guan would not accept the challenge and even fight back. I felt anxious and angry.

But after all, he is grandson of grandma, she won’t scold him for three days and three nights.

But she did nothing every day but eat, and all her strength was used on her mouth. She was very nervous, and the closer she got to home, the more panicked she became.

I felt like my heart was going to jump out of my throat. My grandma was lying on the kang, unable to move, so she would be slower to hear the news. I didn't know how long I could live after she got the news.

My hands were shaking as I entered the door. The bolt, which was usually easy to open, couldn't be opened today.

Man Guan looked at the other person again and again, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he opened the door and went in first. Fugui was hesitating there.

The sun was at its highest point, and Fugui was feeling hot and thirsty after walking all the way. However, Manguan did not sweat as much as he did, and he drank enough water in no time.

The cool water went down my throat, driving away the heat in my body. I also washed my face at the same time and felt extremely refreshed.

It was really funny to see Fugui standing at the door, pacing back and forth, not daring to go in, as if he was a thief for the first time.

She shook off the water droplets on her hands and walked up to him, "Come in, what are you standing there for?"

He placed his index finger on his lips and made a hushing gesture, then looked inside nervously. Fortunately, no sound of grandma's voice could be heard. He covered his chest with his hands, and felt that the sound of his heartbeat could be heard in his ears.

"Keep your voice down."

Man Guan didn't take it seriously. He would know it sooner or later, and it wasn't something he had caused. He was just there to watch the fun, and was even afraid that the matter wasn't big enough.

"I know, I know. Come in."

All I wanted to do was lie down on the kang and have some rest. It was so hot that even the dogs in the village didn't bark anymore.

If I hadn't been afraid of being discovered by grandma, I would have gone into the house first and left Fugui there to bask in the sun, and I would have ignored him a long time ago.

He grabbed Fugui's hand and pulled him in, "Aren't you thirsty? Go drink some water."

Now grandma would stop talking about herself, and she would lie on the kang peacefully, taking a nap. Maybe she would be able to see a good show when she woke up.

The old lady was having a sound nap when she heard some noise outside. She didn't know who had come back, so she just asked.

"Is Fugui back?"

Fugui, who was drinking water in the kitchen, tensed up when he heard the sound. He was choked and couldn't help coughing.

A series of coughing sounds echoed in the small courtyard. The old lady frowned when she heard them. There was nothing to eat, so he must have choked when drinking water. How could he be so careless?

Fugui's face turned red and it took a while for him to return to normal.

Man Guan leaned up on the kang. He couldn't let grandma only see him and not himself, even though he had been there too.

I quickly put on my shoes and ran to the kitchen to help Fugui pat his back. Looking at how cowardly he was, he was actually so scared. Grandma has always loved him the most and she just said a few words to him at most. He is really as timid as a mouse.

Even without the grand slam pat on his back, Fugui recovered.

There was a look of fear in his eyes, and he didn't know what his grandma told him to do.

Man Guan found it funny to see him so frightened, "Why are you so scared? Grandma just wanted to ask if you got your things back."

Fugui realized that he had overreacted. It was not his responsibility that he did not get the things back. It was the other party who refused to lend it to him.

Besides, Uncle Sun wouldn’t necessarily tell everyone that grandma was dying.

It's still safe now.

Fugui and Manguan hurried to grandma's house.

The old lady looked at Fugui's face and found that there was nothing wrong with him. He stopped coughing. Just now, when she heard his violent coughing, her heart was really in her throat, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

"My dear, I'm so heartbroken. Don't be so anxious when eating or drinking. It's so uncomfortable if you choke."

I don't know where he took out a piece of black cloth.

"Take it and wipe the sweat off your face."

Fugui felt very guilty. His grandmother loved him so much, but he spread rumors to others that her life was coming to an end.

But the words have been spoken, what can I do now? I should just comfort grandma first. After all, I didn’t get what she wanted.

I took the cloth, it was shiny black and had a faint stench. Can I put this thing on my face?

But grandma couldn't get up either. Under normal circumstances, she would have washed the cloth long ago. There was nothing she could do about it.

I really didn't want to put it on my face, but when I saw the slam was still there, I said, "Wipe it off. Look at you sweating."

After saying that, he stuffed the cloth into Man Guan's hand.

We can't refuse here. Grandma would be so sad if she saw it. Fugui is quite smart. He doesn't want to use it himself and lets others use it.

The piece of cloth was really hard to look at closely. Man Guan did not show his disgust on his face. Rich people are cunning, and he would never tolerate such injustice.

I just pressed the cloth on his face and wiped his face reluctantly.

"I don't need it. I've already washed my face. But you need this."

Fugui felt that the cloth was very rough, and it felt a burning pain after wiping it. Manguan was really something, using such a heavy hand to wipe his face.

And I felt even worse after wiping. I could smell the smell on my face, and it felt greasy. The cloth felt like a rag that had been used to wipe the table and had not been washed for a long time.

I almost vomited, but I couldn't do that in front of my grandma.

I'll remember this account and will find a chance to take revenge.

He glanced at Man Guan, who just raised his eyebrows provocatively and didn't care.

It really makes Fugui so angry that he almost dies.

"What did Mr. Sun say? Will you lend it to me?"

When the old lady saw the two children coming back empty-handed, she already had the answer in her mind, but she still had to confirm it.

The aura of wealth and honor immediately disappeared by half, but I had to concentrate on dealing with it and not be careless.

"Grandma, Uncle Sun said he won't lend it to us. His elderly family member has difficulty walking and needs it."

The old lady could sense something was wrong. No one in her family had a problem with their legs or feet. Even the old man who had recovered from his injury could still go to the fields to work every day. But she just didn't want to borrow it.

He spat fiercely, thinking that the person looked down on him and that the person was looking down on him, so he refused to lend the money.

It’s no big deal. When the eldest and second oldest come back, let them make one and then we’ll hang around in front of their houses.

When my legs are healed, I will chop up this chair and use it as firewood.