Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

“Speak, I told you to speak… Ouch!”

Liang Sulan looked up and saw that Wang Shuanzi was kicked and took two steps back. He fell to the ground with a thud and somersaulted.

She relaxed her grip on the barrel handle slightly and felt her heart beating faster.

"Mom, are you okay?" Lu Yi looked at Wang Shuanzi again. She had kicked him hard, with the momentum of a running start, trying to make him bedridden, but the actual effect was...

The original owner was still growing and didn't have much strength, so she needed to practice more. Lu Yi made up her mind.

"I'm fine, why are you here? You...you want to..." Liang Sulan didn't know what she was thinking about. She hurriedly held the bucket in front of her, with an anxious look on her face.

Lu Yi glanced at this scene and shook his head. He brought Liang Xiaomei to Liang Sulan without giving any further explanation.

She stood up, glanced at Wang Shuanzi, and walked towards the person sitting on the ground.

"Wang Shuanzi, you're always finding excuses to cheat my family out of eggs, but why are you treating my mother like this behind her back?"

Wang Shuanzi rubbed his aching back and refused to admit it. "Oh, what's your attitude? Lu Yi, I treat you as my brother. Don't misunderstand me if you didn't see anything."

Lu Yi raised his lips and pointed to a puddle on the ground. "Let's not talk about anything else. You wasted half a bucket of water from my family. How do you say this?"

"That's because Liang Sulan didn't hold it steady, so...that's why it fell apart. You have to blame her. Why did you hold on to me? I haven't blamed you for kicking me yet! Okay! Isn't he just half-baked? Idiot, make up for it."

Put half a bucket of water at Lu Yi's feet.

"I'll let you take the bucket too. That's very kind of you, brother. You can't become estranged from me. It's just a small misunderstanding. We can still have the same relationship in the future." Wang Shuanzi smiled, trying to let the matter go easily.

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and repeated in a cold voice, “Do you think it’s a small misunderstanding?”

"Right...right." Wang Shuanzi's heart was beating fast. What was wrong with this silly boy today? It was fine if he was willing to stand up for his stepmother, but he was his good brother! Was he really angry?

The next second, Lu Yi lifted a half-bucket of water and poured it over Wang Shuanzi from head to toe. "I'll treat you to this half-bucket of water. If you dare to bully our family again, be careful or I'll set your house on fire."

There was a rage in Lu Yi's eyes. Wang Shuanzi, who was soaked like a drowned rat, didn't dare to vent his anger and had to hold it back.

Finally, he stared blankly until Lu Yi, Liang Sulan and the others left. Then he angrily slammed the ground and cursed:

"This is too much! Bah! He's even threatening me. Who does he think he is?"

"That's right, Shuanzi, why did you let him go? Didn't we just eat a few of his eggs, chickens, ducks, and fish?"

Erdaizi counted the delicious dishes on his fingers, and finally found that he was a little soft-hearted, so he lowered his voice.

"You idiot, I called you an idiot and you really became an idiot!" Wang Shuanzi slapped the idiot's head in annoyance.

"My dad is an old man who cares about his reputation. He drank with Lu Yi's dad a few times. Now that man is dead, if I dare to fight with Lu Yi, it will be a serious crime in his eyes that is unforgivable."

"Then you will have to beat me to death using the family rules. I don't want to feel my skin torn apart again. It's humiliating, so be it. That kid is so easy to fool. I will find a way to vent my anger when the time comes." Malice flashed in Wang Shuanzi's eyes, and he smiled obscenely.

On the way home carrying the bucket, Liang Sulan and Liang Xiaomei were quite absent-minded, carrying half a bucket of water, and glanced at Lu Yi with worried eyes from time to time.

"Can you lift it? Don't be so stubborn." Liang Sulan's pretty eyebrows knitted together. Lu Yi had a bucket of water in his hands. If he gave it to someone else, she would rather grit her teeth and carry it home with Xiaomei.

Lu Yi choked and stopped to hold his breath, but his speed did not slow down but increased.

A smile appeared on his face. "Mom, I can lift it. Look at the road and stop staring at me."

Especially Liang Xiaomei, as she walked over, her suspicion of her stealing water was written all over her face.

Liang Sulan retracted her gaze, thinking of what happened today, and said: "I didn't expect you to come here and support our family."

Ever since Old Lu passed away, someone had spread the reputation of Liang Sulan being a jinx, and people ignored her wherever she went. Only Lu Yi, as the only son left by Lu Xingtian, still held some weight in the eyes of some village elders.

But Lu Yi is still a child who has not yet reached adulthood. He holds a grudge against her in his heart and refuses to be the pillar of the family. No one knows why he behaved like this today.

Liang Sulan couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

"Mom, Dad is gone. I should support this family and protect you and my sister from wind and rain. I was ignorant before, but I will never do that again in the future!" Lu Yi said in a deep voice with a serious expression.

Tears welled up in Liang Sulan's eyes. She turned her face away, choking with sobs and unable to speak.

After calming down, he said, "There's not enough food at home, so you have to send it away. This year is bad, and our family can't afford you to be a good person. You have to eat sweet potatoes for a while. Don't blame me."

"Sweet potatoes are delicious, you can't blame mom." Liang Xiaomei spoke suddenly with a confused look on her face.

Lu Yi was speechless. She looked back at the cautious look in Liang Sulan's eyes and frowned, thinking for a moment. Was she worried that she was acting? Was she trying to trick the food out again?

The original owner had deliberately made trouble in the past, which left a deep impression on Liang Sulan and Liang Xiaomei. Her words these past few days only made them more uneasy.

Lu Yi said: "I don't blame you, I was ignorant before, I will go back first."

She quickened her pace, thinking that she would find a way to improve the food at home in the future, or at least gain some weight before fleeing the famine.

Lu Yi was excited, and even though it was a bit difficult for him to carry a bucket of water, he rushed to the front of the road in no time.

Liang Sulan looked at her stepson disappearing in front of her and sighed softly. She didn't know what she had said that made him dislike hearing it, and he left in a tantrum again.

"Mom, Xiaomei wants to eat two sweet potatoes. I'm a little hungry." Xiaomei's voice was cautious. Liang Sulan felt a sudden pain in her heart and began to blame herself.

"Okay, Xiaomei, help me light the fire. I will roast some delicious sweet potatoes for you when we get back, okay?" Liang Sulan coaxed Liang Xiaomei with a smile on her face.

"Yeah! Go back quickly."

When they returned home, they were surprised to find smoke coming out of the kitchen.

"Lu Yi, are you... so hungry that you're anxious? Let me do it." Liang Sulan went to wash her hands.

"Mom, the sweet potatoes have been washed and are being roasted in the stove." Lu Yi quickly picked up the half bucket of water and poured it into the water tank. After a hard trip, he only managed to collect half a tank of water.

Liang Xiaomei stared blankly at Lu Yi's actions, her face puffed up, "Mom, he's stealing Xiaomei's work."

Liang Sulan was subconsciously nervous when she heard this sentence, but then she smiled lightly and explained, "Brother doesn't want you to work, which is a good thing."

"Oh." Liang Xiaomei tried hard to remember it.