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

They began to feel uneasy, and the further they went, the stronger the feeling became.

Yan Zi also felt strange that her uncle had his head down and looked listless.

The people behind him all looked like they were not easy to deal with, and since the third brother was not among them, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Niu Li held Yan Zi's hand and took a few steps back, fearing that if those people started fighting, they might hurt his mother.

The eldest brother first shouted to the old lady, "Mom~"

A leader came out from the group that followed behind and said, "Your son owes us money."

He took out the paper with his fingerprints on it, shook it out, and waved it in front of the old lady.

I wanted to snatch it and put it in my mouth, but the man seemed to be prepared and didn't give me any chance at all.

The old lady closed her eyes tightly, took a few breaths, and slowly opened them. She asked in a muffled voice, "How did you owe it? How much money do you owe?"

The man explained the whole story in detail.

The old lady's expression became more and more solemn, and she sat down on the ground, holding her chest.

Lao San and Ni'er also arrived at the entrance of the village at this time. Yan Zi hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and looked at the two of them back and forth. Seeing that they were not injured, she finally put her heart at ease.

When the old lady saw the third son, a gleam of light appeared in her eyes, as if she saw hope. Just as she was about to step forward, she was stopped by the group of debt collectors.

"Your son still owes that man money. Don't even think about asking him for it. You should think of a way yourself."

"I don't have this son. I don't recognize him. I'm not his mother." The old lady shook her head like a rattle, waved her hands and backed away, almost tripping over a small stone.

When Boss Niu heard this, a look of sadness appeared in his eyes, because he didn't acknowledge his biological son for such a small amount of money, and the biggest debt he owed was the Miss Lin and Manager Liu.

A guy dressed in shabby clothes, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, swayed with every step he took as he walked, his head swayed with his body, his face tilted to the side, and he spat out the grass in his mouth, "Auntie, you don't have to pay me back, but there are other ways."

"Tell me any other way." The old lady seemed to have hope again. She stared at the person in front of her, hoping that there would be a way to solve this problem.

The man turned his head and glanced at Boss Niu up and down, "Tell me, should I pay it back with this arm or this leg?"

Niu Lao Da could no longer stand and collapsed to the ground. If his wife hadn't supported him, he would be lying on the ground now. "Mom, save me~"

After all, he was her own son. Seeing her eldest son like this, the old lady couldn't bear it. "I want you to pay me back. I'll ask the head of the village to be a witness."

Niu Li glanced in Ni'er's direction and saw his sister nodded slightly, "I'll go find her~", and ran away immediately.

The old lady sat there with lifeless eyes. How could such a thing happen just because she was selling soy milk?

That's not right. The thing I asked the fortune teller for is not useful. How come something happened to the eldest son but the younger son is fine? I have to get the money back later.

I glanced at Ni'er inadvertently. Could it be related to her? Nothing good would happen if she got involved.

Nier felt the old lady's gaze and the two of them met.

Uncle hasn't said the key point yet, so why not say it myself? Looking at his expression, I guess he won't be able to say anything.

"Grandma, actually this money is nothing. Besides this, there is still a debt of fifteen taels of silver to be repaid."

The third brother did not stop Ni'er. After all, his mother would find out sooner or later. If Miss Lin's debt was not repaid, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although Manager Liu looks easy to talk to, he has run the restaurant for so many years, so how could he not have some means and connections? He is not someone who can be offended. It is only me who may not get my share.

The old lady's eyes were wide open, and she seemed to have regained her strength. She rushed forward with her teeth bared, but was blocked by the group of people. How could she be willing to say, "Shut your stinky mouth, you unlucky star, you can't curse my son either."

"That basin of black dog blood should have been poured into your mouth this morning to cure your bad breath."

The third brother looked at his mother and eldest brother and felt a little sympathetic.

When that person just now talked about cutting off arms and legs, he almost said that I paid for it. Now I think it was really stupid.

They didn't treat her as a family member at all. Their attitude towards Ni'er was so bad that they poured black dog blood mixed with burnt talismans on the door of their own house. It was really the most vicious thing.

Treating your family as plague gods, such people do not need to be saved at all. Although you are stupid, you are not stupid enough to be a money-giving boy.

Yan Zi was shocked when she heard this. The mess at the door in the morning was actually made by her mother-in-law.

I was thinking about taking care of her in her old age, and there is a room for my mother-in-law in the new house, but it seems that this is not necessary anymore.

Ni'er observed her father and mother's faces, both of them were gloomy and not looking good, so she just said it without worrying about it.

"Grandma, I'm not kidding. If you don't return the fifteen taels, your uncle might even lose his life."

The old lady glanced at the third child, as if to verify the truthfulness of Ni'er's words.

The third child didn't want to make any eye contact with his mother and turned away.

But based on my understanding of the third brother, what Ni'er said should be true.

The eldest son's wife whispered, "Mother, what Ni'er said is true, but three taels of the fifteen taels are owed to the third son's family."

"That's twelve taels, not fifteen taels."

The old lady acquiesced that she didn't have to pay the third son back, and now she owed him a total of seventeen taels.

But he had only saved twelve or thirteen taels of silver over the years, and Fugui spent so much money on his illness two days ago that he had no money to give.

Let's fool these people first. If the eldest brother is really missing limbs, who will farm the land? It's better to rely on the second brother than to do it myself. I have to support him without the labor force. I can't do this kind of business that loses money.

Niu Li trotted along the way, "Grandpa Lizheng is here~"

The village head was walking behind, and could not keep up with Niu Li's pace. Looking from afar, he saw that there were quite a lot of people at the village entrance, and many people had gathered to watch the fun.

Some of them are not from this village, and I think they are here to collect debts from Mr. Niu.

Niu Laoer was lying on the kang, thinking that his mother was just making a fuss out of nothing. Maybe his elder brother and sister-in-law forgot the time while strolling around the town and came back late, so why did they have to wait so long in the cold wind at the village entrance?

Suddenly there was some noise at the door. I pricked up my ears and listened carefully. The village entrance was... bustling...

Just when he was bored, he thought of something to do to kill time. Where there was fun, Niu Laoer was indispensable. He jumped up from the kang, put on his pair of worn-out shoes, and walked towards the village entrance.

The head of the village took the document with the fingerprint on it and looked at it carefully. There was indeed no problem with it. The total amount was five taels of silver.

"Mrs. Niu, it's clearly written on it that you have to pay five taels of silver to the man."

The scoundrel stood up and said, "Old lady, you don't have anything to say this time, right? Go back and get the money quickly. Once we get the money, we won't bother you anymore."