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

The two brothers looked at each other, with unknown emotions in their eyes.

The second son wondered why his mother would share her things with him since her eldest brother had broken her bones to the point where she couldn't get up from the kang.

It should all be given to me. After all, I wasn't the one causing trouble recently. This way I can save myself the trouble. But my mother still wants to split it equally. She is really biased.

The eldest brother thought that the second brother was cold-hearted. He almost had his arms and legs cut off, but he was still thinking about sharing his mother's money.

My mother has no money now, and there is a high probability that I won’t be able to provide for her in her old age. Why don’t you give all the things to me? It’s not fair at all.

There was a bit of dissatisfaction and anger on their faces, but they didn't dare show it too obviously in front of the old lady. What if they made her angry and didn't take out the things?

The old lady secretly observed the expressions of her two sons. Their excitement was mixed with dissatisfaction and other incomprehensible emotions. She was a little confused as to what was going on with these two people.

He stretched out his dry twig-like fingers and pointed at a corner of the kang. "The thing is there. Take it out carefully and don't damage it."

The eldest and the second oldest couldn't wait to rush over there, and their heads bumped into each other with a thud.

At the same time, he fell to both sides, covering the bruised parts, tears welling up in his eyes. Men don't shed tears easily, he held his tears back, and absolutely could not let them fall in front of the other person.

One of them had a flushed face, the other had his facial features squeezed together, and while the other wasn't paying attention, he wiped his face with his hands and pretended nothing had happened.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The place where the boss's head was hit changed color visibly, and it would probably swell up in a short while.

He was panting, just like when he fell down as a child and his mother held him in her arms and breathed in, which seemed to relieve some of the pain.

"Ah? Um...it's okay."

If my mother wasn't here, she would definitely beat him up.

The second one wasn't much better, so the eldest pretended to be concerned, "How are you? Let me see your hand."

The second son obediently took his hand away and deliberately pointed the painful part towards his mother. It started to swell up on the spot. After a while, it would surely swell even bigger, like a small horn.

The old lady couldn't bear to look at the two of them. Why were they so excited? It was as if she was back to their childhood, when they fought over a bite of food.

"That thing doesn't have legs, why rush?"

The two of them lowered their heads at the same time and couldn't help complaining that if the other party hadn't been so impatient, it wouldn't have turned out like this and made their mother laugh at them.

The eldest brother learned his lesson this time. He watched his second brother's actions and knew that he could be neither fast nor slow. He had to see it first and get it first. After all, he was the older brother, and that was how it should be.

The second brother is not willing to be outdone. Don't think that he can suppress himself by relying on his status as the eldest brother.

At the same time, they slowed down and moved towards the corner. They were very familiar with this place. When they were young, they played around and dug a hole in the kang. Later, they were discovered and beaten. However, they did not repair it and just took a stone to block the hole.

After removing the stone that was blocking the area, they found a small cloth bag inside. The two of them couldn't help but laugh foolishly. It turned out that their mother had good things and was really good at hiding them.

The second brother stretched out two fingers at lightning speed, trying to grab the small cloth bag out, but the eldest brother was even faster. He blocked it with one hand and took it out with the other hand.

The unhappy look on Lao Er's face could no longer be concealed, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were wide open, but he quickly returned to normal, as if what happened just now was just an illusion of others.

The eldest brother wanted to open it himself, but he felt a chill around him. He knew it was his second brother without a second thought, so he decided to give the thing to his mother and let her open it.

The old lady took the cloth bag handed over by the eldest son and opened it layer by layer. The eager anticipation in the eyes of the eldest and second sons turned into confusion and disappointment.

There was actually a piece of paper lying in it. This thing was worthless. I was so happy for nothing. It was such a waste of feelings. I also bumped into a big bump and immediately looked depressed.

The old lady looked at the two men's faces and then realized that they might have mistakenly thought that this was something good and that's why they were fighting over it.

I blame myself for not explaining it clearly, but it is quite interesting to see them like this, and it helps me to relieve my boredom.

The two wanted to leave immediately and did not want to stay here any longer. The yellow talisman paper looked like it was going to cause some weird things, but because she was their mother, they endured the discomfort in their hearts and did not slam the door and leave.

The old lady saw that her two sons were not very willing to do it, but they still had to do it and could not waste the money.

"I'm asking you to help me with something..."

The eldest brother was thinking about what good he could do with this thing, and he interrupted the old lady, "Mom, I don't want to secretly stick this thing on someone's door. What's the point of doing this thing?"

The old lady doesn't care whether the eldest son is willing or not. If he doesn't want to go, there is still the second son. And after hearing what she said, they will promise that they are willing to go, and might even rush to go.

"Don't be impatient, listen to me first."

After all, the old lady was a patient and was most likely to hold a grudge. If they offended her now, they would suffer the consequences in the future. The two brothers tacitly did not say another word and endured for a while to keep things calm.

"I went to a fortune teller earlier, and she said that the third son's separation took away all the luck of our family. If I stick this talisman on his door when no one is around, the luck will be brought back, and then our family will prosper."

The eldest and the second oldest were fascinated by the four words "prosperous and developed". It turned out that such a small piece of paper had such great power.

Although I was a little skeptical, I was still willing to give it a try. What if it really worked? I would never have to worry about food and drink, and I would be one of the richest people in the village, living in a big house. How comfortable that would be.

It's just going there when no one is around, it's no big deal.

The brothers' expressions turned from gloomy to bright. Although this was not a good thing to do, they were still willing to do it.

The old lady naturally knew how to control her two sons to do things for her. After all, they were her biological children and she was very familiar with them. She waved to the two sons to come closer and whispered to them. The two brothers nodded repeatedly.

The old lady tore the talisman paper in the middle and gave each of them half. "Do as I say, there will be no problem. Keep it well, don't get it dirty, and don't lose it. This is a matter of great importance to whether our family can become wealthy."

The two men felt that they had a heavy responsibility on their shoulders and did not dare to put it down casually. They could only hold it with their hands and find a good place to put it down. They were also afraid of sweat on their hands, so they carefully used the corners of their clothes to pad it before picking it up.

I recalled what my mother had just said. I must not get the time wrong, otherwise it would not be effective.

Although it was not a treasure, it was better than a treasure. After leaving the old lady's house, they each went back to find a dry place that was not easily discovered and put the thing away carefully.