After being scum by me, the scum attacked me and ran away [Transmigration Book]

Lu Yule couldn't let Ye Moren have nothing to do all day long, so he simply stipulated that he must pick up twenty bottles a day before he could eat tomorrow.

Ye Dafool ​​picked up more than twenty bottles a day, and quietly hid the rest, thinking that he could go home early tomorrow.

He walked out of the small corner where the bottles were hidden, and Lu Yule followed up with Ye Moren, who took the remaining bottles in a pot and left the air for the next day to be happy the next day. After seeing so many bottles missing, he was dumbfounded and left crying.

Ye Moren almost picked up all the bottles in the street.

There was even a tramp picking up garbage who scolded Ye Moren for being well-dressed, but it was shameless for him to steal food from him.

Fool Ye was aggrieved, and he was about to speak out about his grievances.

"Lele, I don't want to pick up the bottle..."

Lu Yule's hands paused, thinking that Ye Moren wanted to be lazy and not do anything, so he said, "Okay, get out of my house tomorrow."

"I don't want it!" Ye Moren retorted quickly, his head drooping, and he replied sullenly: "Then I'll continue to pick up bottles."

Lu Yule hummed, then turned around and brought a bowl of pig's trotter flower soup to Ye Moren, "I'll sell the bottle you picked up for you, enough money to buy a pig's trotter, and it's all here."

Ye Moren's eyes lit up the moment the pig's trotter flower soup was served, but after hearing Lu Yule's words, he shook his head and pushed the bowl in front of Lu Yule, "Lele is thin, you need nutrition, Lele drink."

A good dog.

woohoo.

Lu Yule slapped himself in the heart, implying that he should keep his eyes wide open and not be confused by temporary appearances. He sat down and said, "Take a sip first, I didn't know how much salt or sugar was sprinkled in the soup just now." Yes, you have a taste."

Ye Moren nodded in bewilderment, took a spoonful from the spoon, and drank it.

"How about it?"

Lu Yule approached and asked curiously.

"... Delicious!" Ye Moren raised his voice, grabbed the bowl and hugged it in his arms, like a big dog protecting food: "This is all mine, don't give it to Lele to drink."

Lu Yule cut his voice, turned around and went to cook dinner.

When he returned to the dinner table, the hoof flower soup had been completely drunk that night, and Ye Moren was drinking water from the water dispenser with a cup, muttering something in his mouth.

Lu Yule didn't care about him, he washed the dishes when he ate, drank and played, washed and then went to bed.

In the middle of the night, Lu Yule, who was sleeping in a daze, heard the creaking sound of the old wooden door next door being pushed, and not long after, the door next door was pushed and closed again, and after a while, the wooden door was pushed for the third time Turned on, it is extraordinarily clear on a quiet night.

Lu Yule got up from the bed, opened the door, turned on the light in the living room, grabbed Ye Moren who was secretly drinking water, and said irritably, "Can you be quiet at night."

"I'm sorry, Lele, I disturbed you." Ye Moren stood up, took a sip of water, and tears were about to fall out of some grievance, "That soup is too salty, I can't control it."

soup?

It turned out that what I was distracted and misplaced was salt...

At first, Lu Yule didn't think there was anything wrong with it, because he thought that even if he was a fool, his sense of taste would always be good, he would always say it salty or sweet, and he would just have to find a way to remedy it, but Ye Moren said it was delicious, and he was thinking I didn't take it seriously.

Thinking about it now, Ye Moren knew Xian and didn't want to bother him, so he said he wanted to drink it all by himself.

Lu Yule squeezed the space between her eyebrows, feeling a little guilty towards Ye Dafool ​​in her heart, "Sorry, I guess you won't be able to sleep either, so I'll accompany you."

Lu Yule sat on the sofa.

Ye Moren was stunned for two seconds with the water glass in his hand, then rushed into the bedroom, brought a blanket to wrap Lu Yule around, his heart was so sincere that it was visible to the naked eye, "Lele can't catch a cold, it will be uncomfortable... Lele is uncomfortable, and I am too uncomfortable."

"..." Lu Yule opened his mouth, and with complicated emotions, he finally just said, "Thank you."

Ye Moren sat beside him, stretched out his long arms to wrap around Lu Yule, who was wrapped up and only showed his head outside, and buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, and called, "Lele."

Lu Yule: "What are you doing?"

Ye Moren shouted again, "Lele."

Lu Yule: "What do you want?"

"Wife..." Ye Moren's words, light as a feather and not worth mentioning, reached Lu Yule's ears clearly.

Immediately after Lu Yule opened it, he was so sleepy that he was about to close his eyes, leaning his head on the back of the sofa, looking at the ceiling and muttering: "...Go to sleep, don't shout."

Early in the morning, Ye Moren put on a bag for picking up garbage, gave a high-five to the yawning raccoon cat who had just woken up, patted the big fat orange's burly body, and shouted into the house, "Lele, I'm going out! "

The man in the house was still sleeping late.

Ye Moren walked out the door, turned around and locked the iron door, so that no bad guy would take the opportunity to run in, and then rubbed along the line where he picked up the bottle yesterday.

Bottles are becoming more and more difficult to pick up. When Ye Moren was worried that he might not be able to pick up a bottle today and would be kicked out tomorrow, a bottle fell on his back.

A thin monkey-like man smiled at Ye Moren, "Fool, didn't you pick up the bottle, here it is."

Ye Moren couldn't understand the sarcasm on his face, his eyes were full of the empty bottle, he knelt down to pick it up, happy that he could go home with nineteen bottles left, and quickly said: "Thank you."

"Oh, this fool really knows how to say thank you." The man was surprised and said mockingly, and took out a mineral water bottle in his hand, "Scream Grandpa, I'll give you this bottle too."

Ye Moren frowned, ignored this person, turned around and was about to leave.

The man felt ashamed of being ignored by a fool, so he picked up a stone on the side of the road and threw it at his feet, "I'm talking to you! Yang Yule is also like this. Look at me, and you too. What can you two do!"

Ye Moren's footsteps stopped, his eyes darkened, he threw the precious bottle on the ground, turned around and rushed at the man, "Don't speak ill of Lele!"

Lu Yule got up in the morning and was brushing his teeth when he heard a villager shouting at his door, "Yang Yule! That big fool of yours is fighting with someone!"

Lu Yule shuddered, all drowsy and ran away, he rushed out the door, "Where?!"

The villagers quickly took him to the scene.

When he ran to her, Lu Yule saw a man with his back facing her tightly grabbing Ye Moren's hair, and was still swearing some ugly words. Let him rush up and kick the man away.

"You fucking bully even fools?!" Lu Yule grabbed the collar of the man who was lying on the ground covering his ass and screaming, and viciously punched the man's bruised and swollen face again, "Oh your mother! Smelly shameless thing!"

The villagers who rushed over hurriedly separated Lu Yule from the man.

Lu Yule was so angry that his chest heaved violently. He peeled away the crowd and found Ye Moren. He was prepared that this person might have serious facial injuries, but he took a closer look at his face with both hands. It was clean, no bruises. nothing.

While Lu Yule was stunned, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Moren plucked his messy hair, hugged Lu Yule's waist, and acted like a baby crying, "Lele, he hit me!"

Lu Yule's expression became tense for a moment: "Why did he hit you?"

"I fucking hit the air!" The man who was beaten on the ground stood up, with blood on the corner of his mouth, pointing at the two people and said angrily, "I was beaten by him! He even complained first!"

Lu Yule turned around to protect Ye Moren. Although his body was thin, he was extremely powerful, "He won't attack on purpose, you must be the one to tease him first!"

"Lele, my head hurts..." Ye Moren tugged at the corner of Lu Yule's clothes, as if he had something to rely on to be coquettish, the more he said, the more wronged he was, "He scolded you, even hit me with a bottle, and asked me to call him grandpa .”

"I'll tui your second uncle!"

Lu Yule poohed angrily, but the vocabulary of swearing in his rage was close to exhaustion, he wished he could immediately find out the complete collection of swearing quotations and yell: "Everyone comment! Whose fault is this!"

"What do you say you are bullying others? They pick up other people's bottles."

"That's right, it's fine if you don't work hard and bully cats and dogs, but now you even bully... tsk."

"that is……"

The man was blushed by everyone's words, but he still refused to let go, "I don't care, that idiot beat me up like this, and I have to pay for it!"

"Mr. Lu." The bodyguard who often appeared by Ye Zhanjing's side quietly stood behind Lu Yule at this moment, "Sorry for being late, I will take care of the next thing, please go back."

"Okay, don't give him a penny, it's really disgusting to be a human being."

Lu Yule nodded, and dragged Ye Moren towards home.

After returning home, Lu Yule let Ye Moren sit on the chair and squatted down, "Apart from the hair loss, is there any other discomfort?"

Ye Moren shook his head obediently, and his eyes turned red when he turned his mouth, "Lele, I can't find the bottle anymore, I've picked up the whole street, and the tramp scolded me... I really worked hard, but I really can't get it..."

His nose twitched, and he grabbed Lu Yule's hand with both hands and took the initiative to rub it, "They bullied me... and even stole my bottle..."

Lu Yule frowned, "What?"

"The bottle I buried in the corner was stolen, woo woo..."

Lu Yule: "..."

Oh, sorry he stole it.

Lu Yule touched the tip of his nose and coughed dryly, "You won't be allowed to pick up bottles from now on, you should learn something else."

Ye Moren's eyes moved slightly when he heard the word 'in the future', "Will you drive me away?"

Lu Yule teased Ye Moren's palm with his fingertips, causing him to grab it unconsciously, and his ears were all red.

"Yes, but not now."