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

"Mom, I better go down to the ground and walk."

The eldest son's wife held the man down and prevented him from moving.

"Don't be stubborn, you can't leave, mother will hold you."

Fugui was very worried. He was sweating from the ordeal. When his grandmother woke up, he didn't dare to shout loudly.

What if she felt that being moved was so painful and was not allowed to leave? Fortunately, there was no light now, so I couldn't see the wetness on her face.

The eldest son's wife vaguely heard her son groaning softly. As a mother, she naturally knew that he was hurt. Carrying him on her back would not work, so she had to try holding him in her arms.

Fugui is unable to turn over now. His buttocks cannot touch the kang, and his back cannot face the ground. He has to lie prone on the kang, so he can only be picked up directly. The eldest son’s wife has never picked anyone up like this before.

I put one hand on my son's chest and the other on his thigh, trying to pick him up, but failed. It was indeed not as easy as turning him over.

Fugui was shaken again, his eyes turned red with pain and tears almost came out.

I took a few deep breaths and calmed myself down. I didn't want grandma to hear any of my crying, and I tried to keep my voice steady. If you listened carefully, you could hear a slight tremor.

"Mom, I'm fine."

The eldest daughter-in-law felt sorry for the child and patted his back gently to comfort him, "Son, why don't you ask your father to come over."

The eldest brother has fallen asleep, and his snoring is almost blowing the roof off the room. No one dares to call him at this time, except the old lady.

When Fugui heard the word 'Dad', he couldn't help but flinch, and his butt felt even more painful. He didn't want to see him awake for the time being.

"Mom, try again, maybe it will work this time, help me turn over."

Fugui gritted his teeth, waiting for the moment when his buttocks would fall on the kang.

The eldest son's wife felt so distressed when she saw her son like this that she wished she could suffer for him.

But the pain in the butt did not come.

The eldest son woke up somehow, reached out and touched around, opened his eyes and saw that his wife was not around, so he must be in his mother's room. Could it be that his son fell ill in the middle of the night?

I hadn't slept well to begin with, and fearing that something like this might happen, I trotted to the next room in my slippers.

My wife is moving Fugui, probably wanting to take the child back home. Why didn't she ask me about this? After all, I am not free from responsibility for his becoming like this.

Their eyes met, and without further ado, the eldest picked up the child easily.

Fugui wondered how his mother suddenly became so strong. She couldn't do it just now and it hurt him. What happened?

A pair of strong arms held me up steadily. Unlike before, I was trembling like a butterfly flapping its wings. I felt like I was about to fall to the ground and my butt would suffer again.

not……

I wanted to watch it but I was also a little afraid to watch it. Now I don’t have to worry about what happened just now, and my tense body relaxed a little.

Because his back was facing upwards, he would not be discovered even if he opened his eyes. Fugui's eyes suddenly opened wide, and with the light from outside he saw the man's linen pants with patches on top of patches. It was indeed his father.

But I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. After all, the pain in my body was caused by this person, and I felt uneasy.

If I don't let him hug me and try to twist me off him, I'll be the one who feels uncomfortable. Forget it. It's better not to be so stubborn. It's better to be a little timid.

The old lady watched the three people leave, and her heart suddenly became empty. She had a lot to say but nowhere to say it, so she could only talk to herself in the air.

The eldest son put his son down gently, afraid that he would bump into anything, and he was very careful with him, as if he was holding some rare treasure.

I was afraid of hurting him again and making him cry out. If the old lady was not satisfied, he would not be able to sleep tonight.

Besides, I did hit him too hard just now. I only have one son, and it would be too late to regret if I hurt him.

I shouldn't have listened to my mother. She said I didn't eat and the beating was too light. I felt so uncomfortable and was blamed.

Fugui had never seen such a gentle father before. Because of his grandmother, his father would hardly say anything harsh or hit him in front of her. Any problems would be solved outside.

At first, I felt unconvinced and complained to my grandmother. My father was scolded, but I was even more miserable. Later, I didn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of my father and restrained myself a lot. However, the relationship between them is not as close as before.

I haven't been hugged by my dad for a long time. The action just now is already vague in my memory, as if I have returned to a younger time.

I was a little reluctant to leave my father's arms, with his unique smell of sweat and strong body. Although this posture, face down, was a bit choking for my neck, I still wanted to stay there a little longer.

Before I could react, I was put on the kang.

Because my butt hurt, I couldn't lie on my back, and I was also feeling shy, so I turned my head to the other side, not daring to look my dad in the eye.

When the eldest brother saw his son like this, he sighed silently. This kid must be holding a grudge. It's not his fault. If he was beaten like this, he would also be very dissatisfied and resentful. So he just accepted it.

The eldest brother thought that no matter what, he was still the father and he couldn't bring himself to apologize. Besides, how could a father apologize to his son? He opened his mouth, but finally closed it without uttering a word.

He wanted to return to his position, but he felt that something was wrong and he had to say something, so he uttered two words to Fugui's back.

"Go to sleep."

Listening to what my father said, I felt warm inside, and it seemed like my butt wasn’t so painful anymore.

There was some moisture in my eyes when I opened them, and they slowly closed.

Although the water leakage in this room is more serious than that in grandma's room, there is no leakage where I lie down, so I can sleep well.

Even if there is a leak, daddy will fix it, so there is no need to worry about rain hitting you and hurting your butt.

Does what daddy said just now mean that he admitted his mistake? Normally he wouldn’t speak at such times, and it would take a long time for him to return to normal, with a smile on his face, and fall asleep.

The eldest son's wife listened to her son's deep and even breathing and knew that he must have fallen asleep.

I reached out and touched my forehead again. It wasn't hot yet, so there shouldn't be any problem tonight.

I yawned accidentally and made a sound, so I quickly covered my mouth for fear of waking up my son who had finally fallen asleep.

The eldest brother couldn't sleep. He listened to the sound of raindrops hitting the kang in the room and the splashing water on his body. He was obviously very sleepy, but every time he was about to fall asleep, he was awakened by the cool breeze.

I simply got up and went outside to get some hay to plug the leaking place. I just made do with it for now as long as I could sleep.

As for whether they will wait until the weather clears up to continue the repairs, the probability is that they will not, because after waking up, they will have already forgotten about this matter.

Because it is not greatly affected, there is no need to take it seriously. Just worry for a while before the next rain, wondering if it will leak.