Quick Travel: My host is a bad luck person

"In other words, the reason why the original owner is so miserable is all because of Jiang Lizhu. Did she deliberately want to get rid of the original owner?"

"But why did she harm Jiang Qingyun later?"

Qingluo couldn't understand this, so he asked.

[Yes, in the original world, the original owner developed many special medicines that benefited the people, but he always treated Jiang Lizhu indifferently and did not satisfy Jiang Lizhu's ambitions, so Jiang Lizhu wanted to get rid of the original owner. 】

[As for Jiang Qingyun, in the original world, he was not married and became a successful businessman. Half of his property after his death was left to Jiang Lizhu's children and the other half was donated to the country. 】

[Jiang Lizhu definitely wanted to please Jiang Qingyun, but she didn’t want to be too arrogant, but she didn’t expect that Jiang Qingyun would see the scene where Jiang’s mother and Jiang Lizhu beat the original owner to death. From then on, it left a shadow in her heart and she couldn’t get close to the two of them. 】

[After recovering his memory later, Jiang Qingyun did not like being close to Jiang Lizhu even more. 】

After figuring it out, Qing Luo had to feel sorry for the two of them.

Originally, both brothers had a bright future, but in the end, because of Jiang Lizhu, their family was ruined, and nothing happened in the end.

"By the way, does the original owner have any wishes?" Qing Luo asked.

[The original owner hopes that you can live a good life, and if possible, help him take good care of Grandma Jiang so that Grandma Jiang can leave without regrets. 】

[The other one is to take revenge on Jiang Lizhu and make Jiang Lizhu not get what she wants. 】

"Oh, I understand." Qing Luo responded.

It’s not surprising that the original owner would have such a wish.

By the way, plot memory.

The original owner was now just five years old. According to memory, Grandma Jiang passed away one night a month later.

Qing Luo got up from the ground, patted his butt and ran down the mountain.

When Qingluo arrived home, Grandma Jiang had just returned from picking up scraps outside, and her hands were still full of stains.

Qingluo quickly ran over to help fetch water for Grandma Jiang to wash her hands.

"Little skin monkey, you ran to the mountain again today. Look at the mud all over your body." Grandma Jiang looked at Qing Luo and said with a smile.

"I won't go to the mountains anymore. The mountains are not fun at all." Qing Luo pouted and announced with his hands on his hips.

The original owner wanted to go to the mountain because from the top of the mountain, he could see the only road leading in and out of the village.

He hopes to see his parents back from the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that all the passion of the original owner was fed to the dog. Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were not willing to come back at all, and they didn't even come back for the old lady's funeral.

This shows how cold-blooded the two are.

Especially Father Jiang, the old lady is his biological mother, they both look like this, two cold-blooded, selfish and ruthless people.

No wonder she raised such a vicious person as Jiang Lizhu.

As for Jiang Qingyun, it's simply a case of bad bamboo producing good bamboo shoots.

"Okay, okay, let's not go to the mountain." Grandma Jiang said with a disapproving smile and patted Qingluo's head.

Qingluo knew that the old lady definitely didn't believe it, and he didn't bother to explain. He would use practical actions to show his determination.

After lunch, Grandma Jiang was ready to go out again.

Qingluo said that he wanted to join her, but Grandma Jiang refused, not wanting to bring her grandson with her and suffer the contempt of others.

But Qingluo is such an easy talker.

Obviously it was not possible. After Grandma Jiang left, she followed her secretly. By the time Grandma Jiang found out, the two of them were already far away from home.

If you want to send Qing Luo back, it will waste a lot of time if you come back.

In addition, Qing Luo kept pestering Grandma Jiang. In the end, Grandma Jiang had no choice but to compromise and take Qing Luo to collect waste.

Qingluo sat in the carriage behind the tricycle.

When we arrived at a community where Grandma Jiang used to go, the families living in this community were all wealthy and wealthy families.

It’s not easy to collect scraps, and there aren’t too many of them.

In fact, a large number of people are reluctant to give up their dignity and feel that it is shameful to buy junk products. Because of this mentality, many people have a lot of unwanted things at home.

In the past, Grandma Jiang drove a three-wheeler and put on a loudspeaker, which was very formal and could not attract anyone to sell scraps to Grandma Jiang.

After discovering this problem, Qingluo immediately thought of a way.

Because of his small appearance and cute appearance, he quickly attracted some uncles and aunts who looked down upon him. Seeing that there were so many people, Qingluo quickly advertised.

Those old ladies and gentlemen, seeing how clever the children were, went home one after another and took out all the unwanted things.

There was also a kind-hearted grandma who helped clean it up.

Grandma Jiang was smiling all afternoon. Looking at Qingluo's figure, her heart felt very sour. What a good child.

But why...

When she thought of these bad things, Grandma Jiang's good mood disappeared.

It's all her fault that she didn't teach her son well, otherwise she wouldn't have made her eldest grandson suffer so much, and now he still follows her out to collect scraps.

Qingluo noticed something was wrong with the old lady, but he was a child now, and he couldn't say anything if he wanted to.

It would be bad if the old lady noticed something.

This afternoon's harvest was more than what Grandma Jiang had ever achieved before, and all the waste products in this community were collected.

Grandma Jiang ended her work early and stopped going to other communities.

Seeing Grandma Jiang's old body, Qingluo was also very sad. The old lady was really too old and had suffered a lot when she was young.

Her husband died early, and she raised her son alone.

I have never had a good day, and now my body has long been exhausted, if there is no reason to support it.

I'm afraid Grandma Jiang has passed away long ago.

More than a month is too short, and this body is like that of a child. Qingluo can't do anything he wants to do to let Grandma Jiang enjoy happiness.

In this small county, there are no shortcuts.

Qingluo suddenly felt very irritable.

How can we make Grandma Jiang live a better life in this short period of more than a month?

Suddenly Qingluo fell into a dead end.

"Grandma, what is your greatest wish in this life?" Qing Luo looked at Grandma Jiang and asked innocently.

Grandma Jiang was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Grandma's biggest wish is to see my grandson grow up healthily."

Qing Luo fell silent, fearing that this wish would not come true.

"anything else?"

"Any other wishes?"

Qing Luo raised her little head and looked at Grandma Jiang and asked.

"Also, let's try the taste of the cake. Is it as sweet as I imagined?" Grandma Jiang's cloudy eyes were shining brightly.

But that bright light disappeared in just an instant.

Oh, eat the cake.

Thinking about it carefully, in the memory of the original owner, Grandma Jiang had never eaten cake, and few old people who came from that era had rarely eaten cake.

Then if he works hard, he can still help Grandma Jiang realize this wish.

"Then I'll buy a big cake for grandma so that she can eat it all." Qingluo said, making a big circle with his hand.

It made Grandma Jiang laugh so hard that the loss disappeared from her eyes.

But Qingluo knew that Grandma Jiang just hid the loss in her heart and endured it alone.