Siheyuan: Sending my younger brother to the countryside to raise pigs

Li Jin was like a stranded fish, lying on his back, staring at the dark ceiling.

As his memory came back, he finally understood exactly what had happened.

He was not trafficked to a remote village, but traveled through time.

He was originally a car mechanic. He was changing the tire of a car last night. Unexpectedly, the tire suddenly exploded and directly blew him away.

Then the soul traveled to the body of a man named Yan Jiecheng.

It's really pathetic that Yan Jie lived his life.

He is not loved by his grandma, nor by his uncle. He is timid and cowardly, and is completely controlled by his family.

The parents favored the younger son of the two and treated him as if he were found.

Although he is married, he does not have a stable job and can only rely on his parents with his wife. He is often scolded and looked down upon by the old couple Yan Fugui.

Life did not overwhelm him, because he married an enviable wife.

Whenever he was about to give up, as long as he thought of his wife's appearance, he felt full of energy.

I thought that as long as I held on a little longer, I could get through this difficult period.

But unexpectedly, God played a huge joke on him.

I don't know when the woman I love started to have an affair with my own brother.

Just last night, he made an appointment with some friends to have a drink together. Not long after he went out, he realized that he had left something at home, so he turned back.

then.

He saw a scene that made him extremely angry and one he would never forget.

His wife got together with his younger brother.

He was so angry that he lost his mind and rushed over to fight with his brother.

During the scuffle, he accidentally fell and hit the back of his head, and died immediately, completing the handover ceremony with Li Jin.

Li Jin lay on his back, staring at the ceiling, without changing his posture for a long time.

That look was like that of a ravaged girl.

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It took him a lot of determination to accept this fact.

Others who traveled through time were given systems and golden fingers, but for him, he was given a green hat.

How environmentally friendly this is!

Just thinking about it.

A burst of shrill cries came rushing towards this side like an air raid alarm.

bang~

The door was pushed open with great force.

The window panes rattled, and the whole house seemed to shake as a cloud of dust fell from the ceiling.

Yan Jiecheng turned his head and saw an old woman with disheveled hair rushing towards him.

This is the original body’s cheap mother, whose heart has turned away from Beijing.

However, when he saw the three aunts crying bitterly, Yan Jiecheng felt deeply hurt.

Guilt, grievance, anger and all kinds of mixed emotions surged into his heart, making his eye sockets hot.

This damn body.

Li Jin didn't want to show a dying expression, but he couldn't resist his body's instinctive reaction.

It seems that it will take some time to fully adapt to and master this body.

The third aunt's eyes were blurred by tears and she did not notice that Yan Jiecheng had woken up, and she believed that her son was dead.

He rushed into the room, threw himself on Yan Jiecheng and burst into tears.

"My son, my poor son, how can you just leave like that?"

"You are still so young, and you don't have any children. If you leave, how will I live?"

"Tell me, why is your life so miserable? You didn't inherit any of the smartness from your father and me. I don't know who you inherited it from. You can even fall down while using the toilet."

"..."

Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and forced back the tears that were blocking his eyes.

He didn't say anything, nor did he stop the three aunts.

Just think of it as crying for her cheap son.

Soon, there were messy footsteps and noisy voices coming from the yard again.

Yan Fugui and his family rushed into the room.

The neighbors were all gathered at the windowsill, and through the window glass, everyone's eyes were on Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng lay straight on the bed with a pale face.

The three aunts lay on his chest and cried breathlessly.

Anyone who saw the situation at the scene would think that Yan Jiecheng was really dead.

There were seven people in the room, except for the three aunts and Yan Jiecheng who was lying on the bed, the expressions of the others were quite colorful.

Yu Li stood behind and looked at the "dead" Yan Jiecheng, feeling sad but relieved at the same time.

Better to die.

If she died, the affair between her and Yan Jiefang would not be spread.

However, his face soon turned gloomy again.

Yan Jiecheng's death meant that she became a widow from now on.

Just look at Qin Huairu and you will know what kind of life a widow leads. She serves her mother-in-law, raises children, and works like a donkey around the mill.

However, at least Qin Huairu still has a job to make a living, but what do I have?

With Mr. Yan's stingy personality, how could he possibly support me for free? He would probably make me work like a slave to serve his whole family.

Just thinking about it, Yu Li shuddered. She dug her nails deep into the flesh and turned her head to look at Yan Jiefang who was standing beside her.

At this moment, Yan Jiefang was in no mood to pay attention to her.

His face turned pale with fear, even paler than Yan Jiecheng who was lying on the bed, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

There was a voice in his mind that kept reminding him:

I killed my eldest brother!

I killed my own brother!

I'm a murderer!

Yan Fugui held onto the door frame, looking at Yan Jiecheng, who was lying motionless on the bed, with an expression of disbelief.

He didn't understand. He just fell on the back of his head, there was no blood, and the doctor said it was fine. How could it be... How could it be...

After all, he was his own son. Although he usually looked down on him, when he really passed away, his heart was inevitably hurt.

"Boss, get up now, don't lie in bed pretending to be dead."

"I have worked so hard to raise you and find you a wife. I am just waiting for you to enjoy your life. How can you just leave like that?"

Yan Jiekuang is young and has a clean mind. He has not been infected by the materialism of adults and he usually gets along well with his eldest brother.

When he saw that his eldest brother was dead, he was heartbroken. He ran up to him and shook his arms frantically.

"Woo woo, big brother, big brother, wake up, don't scare me. Please don't die, okay?"

Yan Jiedi also wiped away her tears.

The courtyard was not big, and a death was a big thing, so soon everyone in the courtyard knew about it and flocked to Yan Jiecheng's house.

peripheral.

He Yuzhu stretched his neck and jumped high to look into the yard, wishing he could stick his eyes in to see what was going on.

But there were so many people that we couldn't squeeze in.

At this time, Xu Damao put his hands in his pockets, looked very stylish, and walked over with his wife Lou Xiao'e.

"What's going on? I heard Yan Jiecheng is dead? Is this true or not?"

Obviously, many people present had the same idea as Xu Damao.

Shock!

After all, Yan Jiecheng was less than 30 years old. It was hard for anyone to believe that he was gone just like that, even at home.

Qin Huairu sighed and said, "I think it's probably true. Listen to the wailing of Auntie No. 3, how sad she must be."

Everyone agreed.

They had never seen anyone crying so heartbrokenly, and they could vaguely hear words like "how to live".

It can be basically concluded that Yan Jiecheng is really dead.