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

The old lady sat down on the ground, waving her hands in the air, kicking her legs wildly, and crying loudly, "Why is my life so miserable? I gave birth to a debt collector."

Seeing his mother so excited, the second son didn't dare to go forward. He was also afraid that something might happen to his mother as she was old. So he nudged the eldest son next to him with his arm, motioning him to go forward and help his mother up.

The eldest brother was also a little worried and walked a few steps towards the old lady, but did not dare to get too close. Although he was able to go out to work, his body had just recovered and would be in excruciating pain if he was hit like this.

"Mother~"

When the old lady saw someone coming, she paused and glanced at him with dissatisfaction. When she saw it was the eldest child, she continued crying.

"Mom, stop crying and get up."

As he spoke he wanted to help the person up, but the old lady was waving her hands around so wildly that he couldn't get close to her.

The old lady yelled at the eldest brother, "Don't help me, stay away from me."

The eldest brother seemed to see his mother winking at him. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he called the second brother over, because he was the culprit after all.

He returned to the second brother, looking helpless, raised his chin slightly, glanced in the direction of the old lady, and then quickly looked at the second brother, "I went, but it was useless. You are still the one who matters. No one else can help."

The second brother saw that his mother seemed a little tired, her movements were not coherent and she only moved occasionally. This was much safer than before. He took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and walked forward.

"Mother~"

As soon as he opened his mouth to say the first word, he was blocked back.

"What mother? I am not your mother."

The second child had no choice but to be patient and continued, "Mom, I know I was wrong."

This is not something that can be solved by just admitting one's mistake. The old lady refused to give in. "You are wrong. No, you are not wrong. I am the one who is wrong."

"I should never have agreed to split up the family, or I wouldn't be starving to death now."

"Oh my God, it's not a famine, I'm a farmer, I starved to death, if I tell others about it, people will laugh at me."

"You are such a heartless person that you want to starve your mother to death."

The second child became more and more annoyed as he listened. As usual, his mother would become more and more unpleasant and would start to curse. He quickly stopped her, otherwise his ears would be damaged. "Mom, I just said I was wrong, what else do you want me to do?"

The old lady felt that the second son seemed like a different person recently. He would never speak at such a critical moment before and stopped her from continuing.

Moreover, his attitude seems to be that he doesn't care. He just admits his mistake and that's it, and he will be fine as usual in the future.

"Just because you're wrong means I have to accept it, right? It's not just one or two days that this large field of crops has grown like this. It seems you've never worked properly before."

"The tone you used just now didn't sound like an attitude of admitting one's fault. How could I be the mother of someone like you?"

The second brother looked at the old lady coldly, "Why, do you regret giving birth to me? You are the mother of the eldest brother, and you have always kept everything from him since he was young. The third brother and I can only pick up the leftovers."

"Now you wish you were the third child's mother. She can farm and make money, but you didn't leave any of your own money for me. You spent it all on the eldest brother. You don't want to be my mother, and I don't want to be your son."

All the resentment and dissatisfaction that had been suppressed over the past few days burst out at this moment, and he was about to leave.

The eldest brother hurriedly stopped him upon seeing this. He absolutely could not be allowed to leave. The matter was getting bigger and bigger. What if the second brother didn't work? It was too much for him to handle all the work in the fields on his own.

"That's not what I can do. Mom won't stand seeing me having my arms and legs cut off. Besides, I made a promise with Mom that I would pay her back when I make money in the future."

"The money is not just for me. It will be my pocket money in the future."

The second son rolled his eyes several times. It was his mother's pocket money. She was not the one who was supposed to use it. He was just good at talking and saying nice things. It would be a good way to make money and fill the hole.

Every day you spend money here or there. Everyone knows how to spend money. If you have the ability, go and earn it.

"Although you are the eldest brother, you can't brag. You can make money in any way and anywhere."

The boss couldn't answer this question for a moment and just stood there in a daze.

As the old lady listened to the topic between the two of them gradually drifting away, she suddenly felt something was wrong. This silly old man didn't even realize that he had been led astray and had forgotten the purpose of coming here today.

He patted his butt, stood up straight, walked over to the two of them and cleared his throat.

"That's what your eldest brother said, but money can't be earned in one day. You have to give him some time, but the crops can't wait."

"You are sneaky and cunning, thinking you will not be discovered. You only think about the present and not the future. In the fall, when other people are harvesting wheat and threshing millet, our whole family will go out to beg for food."

The second son felt more and more upset. It turned out that the money was borrowed by his eldest brother and he would have to pay it back in the future. It was not given by his mother for free, nor was it that his mother did not give it to him. It was indeed what he did before. He glanced at the shriveled and short crops and sighed.

"Mom, I'll go to work now, the crops should be able to grow."

The old lady felt a little nervous. Even if she watered and fertilized the crops well now, she might not be able to catch up with the harvest of other families. But something was better than nothing, so she pointed at the two of them back and forth.

"It just so happens that your eldest brother can also go to the fields. You two can work together. I will come to see you every day. Don't think about being lazy."

They both nodded at the same time.

The second son breathed a sigh of relief. His mother was finally no longer angry. Everything should be fine now. However, if the family had no food to eat in the future, he would have to blame himself.

Maybe he would bring it up every time we eat, which would be unbearable. We had to think of a solution quickly. At least half of the responsibility should be given to the eldest brother.

The land next door belongs to the third brother, and the crops there are indeed growing well. The old lady was so jealous that her eyes were glowing green.

At this rate of growth, their family of four, with only two adults and the rest being children, would not be able to finish eating it all. If things got too bad, they would have to harvest the grain in their fields.

What could the third brother do when he found out? He just said that it had already entered his stomach and that his brain was really useful to come up with such a brilliant idea.

The old lady did not leave immediately. She watched the two people working for a while. They were just like before the family split up, with their backs hunched and their buttocks sticking out together. She felt that this would not produce any effect, and it would be better to just do it as they did after the family split up. Whoever was lazy would not have any food.

"Old man, go work in your fields. Second brother, go work in your fields. Don't even think about being lazy."

The second son felt that his mother was guarding against him. He originally thought that if the harvest was not good in the future, he could blame it on his eldest brother. However, this method no longer works.

Although he agreed verbally, he was very unhappy in his heart.

Forget it, I can't be lazy. I have to work hard anyway, otherwise I will have to beg for food like my mother said.

The old lady watched the two of them working diligently and thought that this was the right trip.