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

The old lady didn't sleep well that night and had a nightmare. She dreamed that she was stuck in shit and couldn't move. No one responded when she called for help. She felt like she was surrounded by shit and didn't dare to breathe normally.

The light shone into the room and I finally woke up. I looked at Fugui who was sleeping beside me. I wanted to call for help but was afraid of waking him up. Why didn't my son and daughter-in-law come to take him away? They must be trying to suffocate me.

I don't know whose idea it was. The food hasn't reached them yet, but yesterday they made the eldest daughter-in-law empty the chamber pot in the rain. This was to vent their dissatisfaction with me. Humph, she is not so old that she can't move, so don't try to bully me.

It doesn’t matter whether Fugui is asleep or not, the important thing is to call someone in.

Just as he was about to make a sound, the eldest son's wife pushed open the door.

He had a smile on his face, but suddenly he frowned and held his breath. He stayed in the room with the door closed all night. The smell was really strong. It reminded him of the scene last night when he found his son in the shit pit. It was really impressive.

"Hurry up and take Fugui away."

"Hey~"

At first, I came to ask the old lady for food, but what I wanted to say was suddenly interrupted. I had to endure this smell for the whole night. I had clearly taken a bath, but why did it feel like I hadn't taken a bath? Today I have to bathe Fugui again. I suddenly felt a little distressed. It's really not easy for my mother.

Holding Fugui and putting him on the kang, the eldest brother's nose wrinkled. Suddenly the room was so smelly that he couldn't sleep. He opened his eyes and saw his son still sleeping lying next to him.

I have to have breakfast soon anyway, so this little time doesn't matter.

"Son, wake up."

Fugui didn't react at all and slept like a dead pig.

He leaned close to her ear and shouted again, "Get up, don't sleep anymore~"

Still lying there without any reaction.

She wanted to shake him awake, but retracted her hand, comforting herself that she could just wash her hands later and that it would be okay. She had picked him up last night. She stretched out her hand again and shook him hard. As long as she could wake him up quickly, she would have to touch him less for a while.

Fugui finally opened his eyes, not knowing that he had actually slept in grandma's room last night. He slept very well and felt that it was still early and the meal was not even ready, so why did she call him to get up?

"Dad, I'll sleep a little longer. Call me when the meal is ready."

The eldest brother couldn't stand such a smelly thing on the kang, "Get up, the meal will be ready soon, stretch your body and see if you have any injuries last night."

The eldest brother rarely had the patience to persuade others. Fugui didn't dare to stay on the kang, for he didn't know his father would beat him in a moment. He quickly got up and stood naked on the ground. The wind blowing in made him shiver.

Listen to dad, move here, move there, there's no discomfort.

He raised his head and looked at the other person with a smile.

"I am fine."

"Well, I'm glad you're okay. I need to wash your clothes later."

Fugui still wanted to sleep, and he had nothing to wear, so why did he get up? "Well, I'll lie down on the kang first."

"Hey~ Don't move yet."

The eldest brother's brain was working rapidly, thinking about where to get him a set of clothes so that he could wear them and go out to play instead of staying at home and suffocating people.

Or you can take out your old clothes and give them to him. Even though they are tattered, they can cover it up a little and it should be fine for a child.

He took out a set of clothes, which were covered with big holes. The boss was a little confused because they were not so big before. Was they hit by a rat?

The family didn't have much money, and Fugui had never worn such tattered clothes, so she was a little worried whether he would wear them.

But it's only one day, how can a child stay on the kang? It should be okay to coax him a little more.

When Fugui saw his father taking out such a shabby set of clothes, his eyes almost popped out. He thought, he wasn't going to wear them on himself? Even the poorest people in the village wouldn't wear such clothes. If he went out to play with others, he would be laughed at.

Even if people don't laugh in front of you, they will talk about it behind your back. Also, you should not move the clothes once you put them on, otherwise they will soon become a pile of rags.

"You have to make do with this outfit. You can't be naked."

Fugui shook his head like a rattle, "Dad, I can stay here."

"What if someone comes to play with you later? Are you really not going out?"

The eldest son was somewhat unhappy to see his son resisting so much. If he really stayed on the kang, the smell would be unimaginable.

"These clothes and pants are quite long, but the sleeves and trouser legs are more damaged. I'll ask your mother to cut them off later. The rest of the clothes are fine and not too torn."

The eldest brother lied with his eyes open, saying that he would not let Fugui get on the kang. As he spoke, he put clothes and pants on his son.

After all, my father was very strong and I couldn't resist, so I had to wear the long, torn and wide clothes. It was really uncomfortable and it was difficult for me to walk. My mouth immediately pouted and my face was full of displeasure.

Seeing his son's expression, the eldest brother felt a little panicked. My little ancestor, you must not cry. If you cry, your mother will definitely not let you go.

"It's actually quite nice. If you tie it with a belt, it will fit you perfectly."

The sleeves and trouser legs didn't need any needle and thread to be sewn in at all, and they broke easily with a simple pull, but there were still a few obvious large holes on them.

Finally, after getting the clothes to fit roughly, he pushed Fugui into the dining area and said, "Sit here for a while. We'll be eating soon."

Of course I was still unhappy. I just felt that my father's behavior today was very strange. I couldn't understand why he forced me to dress like that. I didn't want to go out at all.

He didn't cry. He put his hand into the hole in his clothes and played with it. Soon the hole became bigger.

The eldest son's wife came out with breakfast and saw her son already sitting at his seat. This was something she had never seen before. Usually, he would slowly get down from the kang after everyone was seated.

I guess the boss didn't like the taste of it, so he threw it out.

The room is well ventilated, so the smell isn't as strong as in the bedroom, but it's not completely absent.

"Hey, do you smell anything?"

Man Guan frowned and sniffed around, then looked up at Fugui in confusion.

Fugui had already gotten used to the smell and didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, he had already taken a shower last night and didn't suspect anything about himself.

"No, what's that smell?"

Man Guan stood up and sniffed around like a puppy. He walked closer to Fugui. The smell suddenly became stronger and when he got closer, he realized it was his smell.

"Did you poop in your pants? That's the smell on you."

She pinched her nose, her voice became shrill, and she immediately stayed away from him, not wanting to get close to him anymore.

He glanced at the other person again and found that Fugui was not wearing his usual clothes, and they were tattered. He didn't know where he got them from. "It must be him. Look, you have changed your clothes."