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

He yelled at the second brother, "Why are you in such a hurry? Be steady. If others don't know, they might think you are going to a funeral."

When the second son saw his mother coming out, he knew he couldn’t escape.

Let go of the eldest brother. It was confirmed that it was the eldest brother who wrongly accused my wife yesterday, otherwise he would not have been so loud. It seemed that he was talking to me, but in fact he was reminding my mother to go with them.

I really have a new respect for my elder brother. Even if he suffers, he has to drag others along. I didn't realize that he was so cunning before. It seems that recent events have tortured my elder brother and he can't bear to see me feel comfortable.

"Why are you two blocking the door? Move aside." The old lady shook her neck and uttered these two words with great confidence.

The eldest brother was so happy that he quickly moved away.

The second child took small steps unwillingly and moved to the side.

The old lady ignored the two men and walked straight towards the field with such momentum that even eight oxen could not pull her back.

Following behind my mother, I sighed and said, "Brother, I know it was you who did this. You must have disliked me for a long time."

The eldest brother's heart beat faster and his eyes rolled around. He probably didn't notice that he deliberately avoided her when he went to look for her.

Moreover, he had a conflict with his brother's wife. After listening to about 80% of what they said, he suspected that his brother's wife had told them off.

Why is he being suspected now? It must be just a wild guess. As long as he refuses to admit it, there is nothing he can do.

"How could that be? I am that kind of person. I have nothing to do, why would I tell mom?"

"Mom just wants to go to the fields to take a look. I haven't been there for a long time. After all, we are all farmers and food is our life."

The second brother's eyes did not seem to show that he was lying when he looked at his eldest brother. It was easy to see through his lies before. It remains to be confirmed whether he has become more experienced or his mother really wants to go. But if it was really the eldest brother who instigated it, he will definitely suffer the consequences.

Since my eldest brother couldn't get the answer, I had to know the answer even if I died. I ran a few steps to catch up with the old lady, "Mom, why do you have to go to the field? Did my eldest brother ask you to go?"

The old lady wondered why the second son was so noisy. She had never found him so annoying before. She didn't want to pay any attention to him and just walked forward on her own, faster and faster, trying to get rid of this annoying guy.

The second son persevered and quickened his pace to catch up with his mother.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of her, she insisted on following him, muttering to himself, and gave him a sidelong glance, "I want to go by myself, what's wrong?"

The second son was stunned for a moment. Is that true? It was really her mother who wanted to go. The daughter-in-law and the eldest brother were wronged by her.

I don't want to believe what my mother said. How could it be such a coincidence?

Ni'er returned home at noon and she and Niu Li helped her father move things out of the car.

The smell of food wafted from the kitchen. Because of the meal at the third brother's house, many people wanted to come and help, and some even said they didn't want any money, but the third brother rejected them one by one.

First, it is impossible to do a job that requires no special skills, and second, there is no need for so many people.

I had thought about finding a few young and strong guys in the village to build the house. It shouldn't be a difficult task. But Ni'er persuaded me to find people with experience, so I found these few people.

It turns out that it makes a difference if you spend money. The house was built quickly and well. I thought they would deliberately delay the time so that they could make more money every day. But I didn't expect that their schedule was so full that they couldn't wait to finish the house and move on to the next one.

It's the rainy season again recently, so we're building it as fast as we can when it's not raining, and the progress hasn't been delayed. It looks like we'll be able to see the initial shape next month.

"Swallow, what are we going to eat today? Why haven't I smelled such a fragrance before?"

Yan Zi stood at the door with her belly in her hand. "Auntie made her family's special dish today. I just said it's called..."

He tapped his head and said, "Look at my memory. I forgot it in just a moment."

One of the aunts came out with a basin and said, "This is called Hutata. My mother used to make it when I was a child. It's delicious."

The third brother stretched his neck to look into the basin and saw a thin layer of golden cake.

Just took it out of the pot, there were some small bubbles sizzling, and it was a little crispy and mixed with green, which must be the wild vegetables added.

It smells very nice, but I wonder how it tastes different from ordinary cakes.

"Dinner is ready! Four tickets per person. Come back for more if you don't have enough."

The workers washed their hands, received the cakes, and ate them with big mouthfuls, "It's delicious."

"Auntie's cooking skills are getting better and better."

"How did you make it? Let my wife go back and make some food."

The third brother became even more curious after hearing this, and hurried to the table to taste what the praised Hutata tasted like.

He picked up a pancake and handed it to Yan Zi first, then picked up another one and took a small bite.

It was delicious as expected. Unlike the previous pancakes which were hard and irritating to the throat, this one was really soft and the color was even prettier. I don’t know how they did it.

The aunt outside was telling them how to make pancakes, and everyone inside and outside the house pricked up their ears to listen.

"First, add water to the noodles and make a thinner paste. Then add some of your favorite vegetables, adjust the flavor, and then beat a few eggs and put them in."

"Put some oil in the pan, and about two spoonfuls of paste, and you can make a pancake. It's simple."

The aunt looked at these people eating with such relish, the smile on her face never faded.

"No wonder it tastes so good, there's eggs in it."

"You must have put a lot of oil in it, your lips are shiny."

Ni'er and Niu Li were so busy eating that they didn't even have time to talk. It was the first time they thought that pancakes could be so delicious.

The four of them ate one after another, and only stopped when their stomachs were full. Niu Li picked up another one, looked at it for a few seconds, but really couldn't eat it, so he put it back.

Yan Zi smiled and rubbed Niu Li's head with her backhand, "I learned it. I'll make it for you next time."

"I've learned that too. Next time you want to eat, tell me and don't tire your mother out."

The third brother interrupted and said that it made no sense to let a pregnant wife cook.

Nier looked at her father with a smile, "Got it, we dare not tire mother."

Yan Zi patted Lao San's hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense. This is not tiring at all. If you want to eat, let's make it."

The old lady and her two sons stood on the edge of their field for a long time, unable to believe what they saw.

The crops around him were growing well and lushly, making the seedlings in his own field look like sickly plants, listless, dry and yellow. "Is this... is this a crop or a weed?"

I walked a little further in and almost fell down. The weeds were growing better than the crops.

No wonder the boss asked me to come and take a look. Fortunately I came, otherwise I wouldn’t have to wait until next year and the whole family would have had to starve to death this year.

Before the separation, it was indeed the third brother who did the most work, but now there are still two laborers. How come they are not as good as one person? They are all waste, all waste.

The second child stood there motionless, trembling with fear.