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

"I don't need it, so take it yourself. And please close the gate when you leave."

After saying that, he walked out of the kitchen, passed by the boss, and glanced at him with an incredible angle of eyes, but the boss was attracted by the scraps in the corner and didn't pay any attention to this side.

Just as he was about to reach out to touch it, the witch's voice lingered in his ears. He suddenly retracted his hand. He was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat in broad daylight. It was not easy for people to do this job. Even ghosts would be scared when they heard it.

He picked up the ball and stuffed it into his arms, then looked back stealthily at the empty kitchen, walked to the door, and looked into the yard, but there was still no sign of anyone.

Could it be that what happened just now was an illusion? But that sound is so unforgettable that I probably won’t be able to fall asleep at night. What happened just now must have been real.

This person is elusive, so you'd better leave quickly.

I found a quiet place where there were almost no people, took out the scissors I brought from home, and clumsily cut paper money.

After cutting one, I looked at it carefully and frowned. It was much smaller than normal, but it shouldn't be a problem. At worst, I could just talk to it and use it as pocket money.

There was no place to put the thing, and I was afraid it would be blown away by the wind, so I found a stone to press it down.

As his proficiency increased, his speed became faster and faster, and he had cut a small pile in a short while.

An aunt happened to pass by and saw Boss Niu cutting paper money. She was horrified and asked, "Boss, what are you doing?"

I looked up and saw that he had spoken before.

"Auntie, I..."

I didn't know what to say at the moment, and ended up being misunderstood.

I heard before that his old lady was bedridden, could this be prepared for her? Things are unpredictable. A few days ago, I heard her scolding the younger generation in their family with full confidence, but I didn't expect...

Normally I feel annoyed when I mention the old lady, but when something like this really happens, I still feel a little uncomfortable. After all, we have been neighbors for many years.

It seems his family doesn't have much money, so these things have to be made with scraps. But the two cents in my pocket have other uses, so I can't give it to him. Well, he's not my elder, so I should just use the money for myself.

This person never had a good life when he was alive. Even the paper money he gave him after his death was of shoddy quality. His children and grandchildren are really unfilial.

"My condolences~ I can help you whenever you need help."

After saying that, he was about to leave, looking anxious to go back.

The eldest brother hadn't reacted yet. He lowered his head and concentrated on cutting the paper money, thinking about not cutting it badly as there was only so much material. When he heard his aunt's footsteps, he knew she was leaving and he really hoped that she would not disturb him.

"Walk slowly~"

I didn't listen to any of the requests for condolences or help.

My aunt thought that the child might have been stimulated by something. It was normal. When an elder in the family passed away, they would have to take a few days to recover.

After cutting another piece of paper money, the eldest brother suddenly remembered what his aunt had just said. If he heard it correctly, she seemed to have said "I am sorry for your loss".

She really doesn't know how to talk. If I had realized what was happening just now, I would have scolded her. Isn't this cursing her own family?

Picking up the things in my hand, it seemed that my aunt was not wrong. She must have misunderstood.

Oh my God, this news couldn't have spread already. I don't know who she mistakenly thought had died. I have to go find her quickly. She's like a loudspeaker and the whole village will know about it soon.

The remaining scraps are discarded. After moving the stones away, the cut pieces should be stuffed into the clothes.

There came a strong wind, so strong that people could not open their eyes. The wind brought with it fine sand and gravel, and even a thick-skinned man felt the pain on his skin. He squinted his eyes and saw paper money flying in the wind, and he cried out in despair.

"Ah~"

He reached out and grabbed a handful, then quickly stood up to chase the rest.

Fortunately, the strong wind stopped soon and most of the photos have been recovered. There are still a few left, which I cut with great effort and I couldn’t bear to throw them away like this.

I was chasing a piece of paper, but just as I was about to grab it, it was blown away by the wind.

The boss tried again and caught it immediately, but he was just about to get it. He was so anxious that his eyes turned red. How could he tolerate such a thing?

Time and again, I ran breathlessly and sweating profusely, and I had no idea that a piece of paper was so difficult to grab.

He tried one last time, bending his body, making his hands into claws, aiming, and lunging forward, and finally got it.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud, laughing like the idiot from the next village.

"Whoo~"

The eldest brother finally finished this task and remembered the conversation he had just had with his aunt. He decided not to go to the headman's house first, so he hurried to find his aunt, hoping that she would be slow in her words and not do anything bad.

He ran to his aunt's house as fast as he could.

I met someone from the same village on the way. I didn't have time to say hello. I just heard a voice behind me, "Boss, I'm sorry about your mother's death~"

My head buzzed. How could these people just say condolences without even verifying the facts and just spread rumors?

Without even turning his head, he shouted, "You are the one who is expressing my condolences."

"Hey~ How can you talk like that?"

Forget it, I won’t bother with him. After all, something happened at home and he must be upset.

Finally, he ran to the aunt's house, supported his knees with his hands, bent down, and took a few deep breaths.

The aunt was busy in the yard and was a little surprised to see the eldest brother at the door. What happened? He asked him to come out quickly. He hadn't come to the house for hundreds of years. He was a rare guest. Did he need help or something?

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Without caring about whether to catch your breath, he said, "Aunt, did you tell others that something happened in my family?"

The aunt felt strange. From his tone, it sounded as if he was accusing her of being too talkative. She was just trying to be kind in notifying him, so why was he not happy about it? She guessed that she didn't understand what the eldest brother meant, so she decided to be cautious.

"I didn't specifically tell anyone about it, it was just someone I met on the street who mentioned it."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. Seeing the boss's angry look, he wanted to come up and punch him twice.

"I meant well, and wanted to help you out so you don't have to notify every household."

The boss rolled his eyes in anger.

"Do I need your kindness? Don't you see what you are notifying me of?"

"My mother was staying at home peacefully, and someone came up to me and said they were expressing their condolences. If someone spoke to you like this, would you be able to tolerate it?"

My aunt is not a good person either. She ignored me when I asked her questions just now, but now she is getting angry at me. I can't put all the blame on myself for this matter. Although I am in the wrong, I am still confident.

"Ha, I am the one who meddled in other people's business. It was you who didn't explain clearly in the first place, so you can't blame me."

It turns out that his mother is fine, so I am extremely stupid. Oh my God, what a huge misunderstanding. But I can't let him see that I am a coward.

Seeing that the boss was not giving in, I had to think of a solution quickly. After all, it was wrong to spread rumors about someone else's death.

"Okay, let's each take half of the responsibility. I have to go and tell those people to stop spreading rumors."