The second brother didn't listen to what the eldest brother said. He just kept boasting that his door was better than his.

"It's been raining so much lately, like last night, that I even think my door is better than yours."

The eldest brother actually thought so in his heart, but he didn't expect that his second brother would really say it out loud. He felt so uncomfortable. He worked so hard to make the door and installed it in his own room, but in the end it was worse than a broken door. He felt like he had eaten a fly.

Even though I thought this in my heart, I couldn't show it, and I had to use the toughest trait in my body.

He rolled his eyes several times and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You think you can compare your rotten door with mine."

When the second brother saw that the eldest brother was furious, he knew that he had hit his sore spot, so he would poke him a few more times to make him feel more painful. He might even want to change the door.

I really couldn't help it and couldn't keep my expressionless face any longer, so the corners of my mouth stretched slightly and turned upwards, with a playful tone.

"Although your door is designed to prevent mosquitoes, you feel too hot when you sleep, so you have to leave a crack. I spent so much effort to make a nice door, but it seems to be of no use."

The eldest brother was sleepy and hungry, and was so angry with the second brother that he saw stars. At that time, he took a lot of effort and polished it carefully over and over again. Now it seems that it was really unnecessary.

The door has to be left open in the summer, otherwise you will suffocate when sleeping. There are no mosquitoes in the winter. In order to find such a good wood, my legs were almost broken from walking, and I don’t know how much sweat I shed. My hands were blistered and bleeding when I was making the door, and I couldn’t help but sigh.

The second brother knew upon seeing this that the eldest brother regretted something, but he should not say anything more at this time because his eldest brother was too stubborn and was always thinking about how to refute and satisfy his desire to talk. He was afraid that he would believe what he said. It was not easy to get to this point, so he should not ruin things by saying too much.

Pretending to look sympathetic and regretful, "Brother, you have worked so hard to make this door. But you should be happy looking at it normally, after all, you put so much effort into it."

The eldest brother didn't notice the sarcasm in his second brother's tone, he just thought he was comforting himself, but the more he looked at him, the more upset he would become.

It was just new to the place during the first few days, and I couldn’t help but keep my eyes on the door whenever I went in and out. But now it’s not like that anymore, and I even feel a little disgusted.

I must have been crazy to choose this kind of wood to make a door.

It was only because it rained last night that I wasn't bitten by mosquitoes. If it had been a sunny day, I might not have been able to sleep at night, and I would have been bitten all over by mosquitoes all night.

The thought of it made me worried, and my brows furrowed unconsciously.

Seeing that his elder brother looked sad, he pushed the bowl towards him.

"Don't think about it, just have breakfast, there's work to do."

The eldest brother lowered his head slightly. It seemed that the food at home was almost gone. There were only a few grains of rice in the porridge in the bowl, which was no different from plain water. He didn’t sleep well at night and didn’t eat well in the morning. He was so angry that his liver hurt and he really wanted to overturn the table.

Seeing that others drank up the porridge in just a few mouthfuls, I couldn't suffer this loss no matter how angry I was, so I quickly finished my meal in two or three mouthfuls.

If he didn't eat it, his son, who was staring at his bowl, would snatch it away from him.

The second child also felt that he was not full recently. There were too many people eating at home, and the wild vegetables he grew were not enough.

Although I was reluctant to work, being hungry was more uncomfortable. I thought that if I grew vegetables, I could not only eat them but also dry them and store them.

Recently, I have seen other people stocking up a lot of food, and I feel a little nervous. It is better to make some preparations.

There is not much money at home, so we can’t go to town to buy it, so we have to work hard and grow it ourselves.

It just so happens that my eldest brother has nothing to do today, so it won’t be too tiring for two of us to work in the fields.

"Brother, Mom has been saying that she wants to get some vegetable seeds. Will you go or should I go?"

The boss was thinking, why should I ask about this kind of thing? Can’t I go?

It's obvious that he wants others to do this so that he can enjoy some free time.

"My second brother, I didn't sleep well last night and I want to rest for a while. Why don't you go get some seeds? Call me when you come back."

I thought my second brother would definitely not agree so quickly. Based on past experience, he would dither and find various ways to get me to go. I was ready to refute whatever he said.

"Brother, I'm going to go now. You should have a good rest at home."

Having said that, he stood up and walked out.

"I do not……"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, something was wrong. What did he just say? Didn't he ask me to get the seeds? It seemed not like that. He actually went without saying a word.

He was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. Today the sun rose from the west and he became angry.

The second brother was also stunned when he heard what his eldest brother said. He must have heard it right. It was not enough for him to stay at home. He turned around and asked, "Brother, what did you say?"

"Oh, oh, I mean...I don't want to go..."

The second son thought, since he had already gone to get seeds, it would not be good if he did not work hard later. Working and getting seeds would definitely be easier than the latter, so he should let him rest at home first, so that he would not complain of pain here and there and lack of strength later.

"Okay, big brother, you should take a good rest. You didn't sleep well last night and you must be very tired. I'll call you when you come back."

Watching my second brother disappear at the gate, I wonder when he became so talkative and caring about others. It's really amazing.

My mother hasn't urged me recently, but I still remember to grow vegetables. I'm usually so lazy, but I would take the initiative to talk about such things. Could I be possessed by some demon?

But his speaking movements are quite normal, not that much like that. Never mind, I won’t think about it for now. I finally have a chance to rest, so I should lie down quickly and not waste time.

The old lady lay on the kang all day doing nothing, and in her mind she thought about all the people who had offended her. Many of them had passed away, and she sighed as she thought about them.

After a while when I can stand up again, I will quickly avenge myself, so that I won’t be in a dilemma like now, where I can’t find anyone.

The old lady was afraid of pain and cherished her life, but she had been lying on the kang for too long and was too bored to bear it. There was no one to talk to, and she couldn't turn over at will.

When he first fell ill, he disliked everyone and scolded everyone he saw, especially his eldest daughter-in-law who always served him.

Now that I am scolded by myself, I spend less time here. I run away as soon as I finish my work, as if there is a man-eating tiger chasing me.

This is not a good thing. Good people will be ruined. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.

I just heard the eldest and the second oldest talking, so the eldest should not have gone out.

He opened his throat and shouted, "Boss~"

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