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

The eldest son's wife didn't know what to say, tears welled up in her eyes. She had lived in that dilapidated house for so many years, and it had provided shelter for people from the wind and rain, although the effect was not very good, but she still had feelings for it.

However, it is very likely to be washed away by water. With so many people in our family, we will have no place to live. I don’t know what to do. Now I can only comfort the child first.

"You and our whole family are here. Home is where your family is. Don't cry."

He couldn't see his own house from here, but he could see wood and some pots and pans floating in the water. The house was not solid to begin with, and Fugui wondered if there might be the remains of his own house in there.

But after listening to what my mother said, I felt a little better. Yes, home is where the family is.

I put my hand on my face and tried to wipe away my tears, but it was no use. I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears, they were icy cold, falling from my cheeks to the ground and mixing with the dirt.

Seeing Fugui being so sad, I felt a little uncomfortable, but I quickly adjusted my state of mind. In this situation, I was lucky to be alive. One should be content. After all, as long as one is alive, there is hope.

The old lady was a little scared when looking at the water. Although the water couldn't come over now, she was sure it would flood over in a while.

"Boss, second brother, let's go up a little further. It's not safe here."

I carried the stretcher all the way, and the roads were all mountainous. It was raining and the ground was very slippery. I hadn't had time to rest yet, and I heard the old lady giving orders, which made me feel unhappy.

But if the rain doesn't stop, the road ahead will be more difficult to walk on. I suppressed the unhappy feeling. It was not appropriate to argue with my mother at this time. I should just keep walking.

He gave the second brother a wink, and the two of them lifted the stretcher with great effort, feeling as if their arms were not their own.

Walking forward with difficulty, slipping from time to time.

It is no different from dark day now. The sun is hiding behind the dark clouds and the trees around are getting denser and denser. Even with my eyes wide open, I can't see clearly. I can only grope forward, taking one deep step forward and one shallow step forward.

All around were fellow villagers who had fled.

It's time for dinner, and the eldest and second oldest are already growling with hunger.

Several children had lost their strength and could no longer walk, so they were just holding on.

The old lady felt okay, after all, she didn't have to walk and was always carried by others. She was old and couldn't eat much.

The rain seemed like it would never stop. I should have been cooking dinner, but it looked like those people couldn’t even light the firewood.

He put the stretcher down and wiped his face with his hand.

"Mom, let's stay here. The water won't come up."

The old lady looked around and saw that there were not too many people around, so it should be safe. She decided to just stay here for the time being.

The eldest wanted to find a slightly drier place, but all the good spots were already taken.

I didn’t want to walk any further in the rain, thinking things would be better once the rain stopped.

Several people stood under a not-so-dense tree, which could only block a little bit of the damage, but it was still much better than before.

The old lady lay there, which was no different from lying directly on the ground. The damp and cold breath penetrated from her back to her chest, and her teeth were chattering.

"Boss, let's make a fire."

She rolled her eyes behind her mother's back, saying that she was the only one who understood everything and everyone else was a fool.

"Mom, I think so too. You see, it won't grow here. It will be extinguished by the water."

The old lady was impatient to listen to him. Every time he answered "no", she never heard him say "yes". How come others could find a good place and light a fire, but he was so lazy that he could only move after being whipped.

"Then walk a little further inside, you will definitely find a good place."

The eldest son squatted down directly. The mother really didn't treat herself as a human being. It was not easy to lift her up, but she had no sympathy at all. She would be scolded if she took a break. She kept asking her to do this and that and couldn't stand others being quiet.

I'm too lazy to argue with her, and now is not the time to argue.

"I can't walk anymore, why don't you ask my second brother to find it."

The second child was still watching the fun, and was inexplicably called out, feeling unhappy.

When I met my mother's eyes, I knew I couldn't refuse.

I have done my share of carrying the stretcher in the rain, so what's wrong with taking a break? It's as if I've done something unforgivable.

My eldest brother is really good at shirking responsibility. Now that my mother is no longer useful, he is the mainstay of the family. Hasn't he heard that those who are capable should do more work? He is also very shameless.

But opportunities are rare, and it would be good to leave a good impression on my mother. After all, Man Guan is not as good as being rich and favored. If I do my part, my mother will be nicer to Man Guan.

This way he wouldn't have to lie on the kang every night and complain about how biased his grandma was. His ears would get calluses from hearing it. Now he could finally have some peace and quiet.

"Mom, I'm going right away."

The old lady knew that the second son was lazy, cunning and greedy, and it would be harder than climbing to the sky to get him to do some work. She didn't expect that he would agree so quickly, which was really a bit unexpected.

The way he looked at him became softer, completely different from the look of disdain he had shown the boss.

"Mom, I'll take the slam with me then."

The old lady was a little puzzled. The children were tired. It was not easy to climb the mountain, so why didn't they let them rest? Besides, she heard their stomachs rumbling, so how could they walk?

"You go by yourself. Look at this child. He is so tired that he can hardly breathe. Just stay here."

Then the old lady waved her hand and asked Man Guan to come over.

"Come here, good boy. Grandma has a seat here. Come and sit."

Man Guan was a little flattered. Such treatment was usually given to the rich and powerful. How could he be so lucky?

He looked at his father in confusion, and only when the second brother nodded did he dare to sit down carefully, fearing that one wrong movement would hurt grandma's leg.

The second brother turned around and walked up the mountain to find a place to spend the night.

Fugui had already gotten down from the eldest brother's wife's back. Seeing Manguan sitting next to Grandma, he felt very uncomfortable. In the past, that position must have belonged to him alone, but now his butt hurts and he can't sit there, and Grandma won't let anyone else sit there.

She must have felt resentful and blamed herself for telling others that she was dying.

And daddy is the same. Why doesn't he just go along with grandma and go look for her? Even if he doesn't really go, he can just find a place to rest and then say he couldn't find her and that's it. He speaks harshly and doesn't read people's expressions. He is far worse than second uncle.

He really thinks he is the head of the family and that others will do whatever he says.

After grandma's leg recovered, it would not be dad's turn. He would be given a hard time by then, and he would be despised as well.

Fugui had been staring at Man Guan without even noticing it.

Man Guan took a glance and saw Fugui's eyes were almost spitting fire. He looked like he wanted to pull himself off Grandma's stretcher, with his mouth pouted high.