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

Old Man Jiang glanced at Old Lady Jiang, then said, "You might as well go back and visit your parents more often. They've been saying a lot about you lately, but it's all just gossip from the people in the village. Don't take it to heart."

He paused and said, "If your parents knew about this, they would be so worried about you. Come back, come back early in the evening."

After listening to Old Man Jiang's words, which were full of hidden meanings, Lu Yi smiled faintly. Did Old Man Jiang think that she was going home to complain? How could that be?

After today, she guaranteed that the rumors would quickly reverse course and hurt the source.

Lu Yi glanced at Wang Zhaoyin, who knew nothing about it, and stood up and walked out.

During this time, Lu Yi leaned against the wall of Old Lady Jiang's room, paused and added: "By the way, Third Sister-in-law, you don't have to make my share of lunch or dinner."

"Second sister-in-law, don't worry, I know everything."

"That's good." Lu Yi nodded, feeling the heavy pile of money that suddenly appeared in the space, and left with ease.

"Mom, Lanlan's fried shredded potatoes are delicious. My second sister-in-law is gone now, so please don't look at her. She will be back in the evening, right?"

Old Mrs. Jiang watched Lu Yi leave the wall of the room where she and the old man lived, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the extra chopstick of shredded potatoes in the bowl, and then looked at Sanzhu who was concerned about her.

Silly son, she is not thinking about Lu Yi, she is worried about the money in the house.

I don’t know what’s wrong today, but I always feel a sense of emptiness inside.

While eating, she wondered if she had counted the money so hastily that morning, had she really put it back where it belonged? Had anyone seen it? Had she…

Jiang Sanzhu helped Old Lady Jiang sit down by the field. "Mom, what are you thinking about? You've been absent-minded all morning. Are you too tired? It's autumn now, and my eldest and second sisters-in-law, as well as Lanlan, are all at home and not working in the fields. Mom, don't be so stubborn. Just rest at home after lunch. Come back to the fields next spring when the weather is better."

Old Mrs. Jiang looked dazed. She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll rest at home for a few days."

After lunch, she couldn't wait to go back into the house.

"Aunt Lu! Is Aunt Lu home?! I'm Damao!"

Liu Lanlan was sitting there staring at a table full of used dishes. When she heard someone knocking at the door, she stood up and walked over, jokingly saying, "Don't you recognize me?"

Damao didn't answer, holding the brown sugar. He asked, "Isn't Aunt Lu home? My mother borrowed some brown sugar, and I came to return it."

"She's out. Leave her here with me." Liu Lanlan said as she reached out to take it. Suddenly, a rapid and angry scream resounded through the sky, "Ah——"

She looked towards the source of the sound curiously, and when she turned around, she saw Damao suddenly take two steps back.

"Auntie, I suddenly remembered that I didn't pack enough brown sugar. If I give it back like this, my mom will scold me! Let's wait until tomorrow. I'll come back tomorrow."

"Huh?" Liu Lanlan's hand was still suspended in mid-air, but the boy in front of her had already run away.

"What are you looking at? How can I possibly steal this little bit of brown sugar?" Liu Lanlan rolled her eyes in boredom and trotted into the main room impatiently.

He happened to meet Wang Zhaoyin who pushed open the door. When their eyes met, there was excitement in each other's eyes.

Oh, it turns out they both wanted to watch each other have fun. Liu Lanlan curled her lips and couldn't help but become suspicious.

Since they didn't cause any trouble, why was Old Lady Jiang screaming so... so loudly in the room?

When Lu Yi went out in the morning, he could still see the fog everywhere he looked. "Xiao Fan, someone is approaching 200 meters away from me. Please remind me."

"Host, don't worry about eating. I'll watch over you."

Lu Yi put the cloth bag into the space, and his consciousness flashed. Two beef buns appeared in his right hand and a cup of soy milk appeared in his left hand. He inserted the straw and ate the hot food in his stomach, feeling extremely happy.

After filling his stomach, Lu Yi clapped his hands and went into the space to check his harvest this morning.

He first placed a calculator in front of him, pressed the power button and reset it to zero a few times, then he sorted out a stack of banknotes, held them in his hand and began to count them: twenty-four yuan and twenty cents.

After Lu Yi pressed the number on the calculator, he put the money aside and sorted another stack of bills. He kept adding, ...

Xiao Fan floated in the space for a long time. Seeing Lu Yi finally count the last stack of money, he couldn't contain his excitement and said, "Host, congratulations on your winnings of 381.61 yuan!"

Lu Yi paused slightly when pressing the equal key, then pressed it again. The number reported by the computer matched exactly.

"Hey, I scanned it when I withdrew money through the wall."

Lu Yi picked up the pile of coins and notes on the ground with both hands and stuffed them back into the box where they were kept. He went to the bathroom, squeezed a pump of hand soap, and washed his hands carefully for a minute.

"Then why don't you just tell me directly? If you do, I won't count."

"According to data, humans secrete a tremendous amount of dopamine when counting money. Host, are you happy?"

Of course I was happy, and my wallet suddenly became fatter.

Lu Yi wiped her hands and left the space. The fog had mostly dissipated. She came out of the mountain, put on the cloth bag again, and walked around to Lujia Village.

When she got home, Lu's mother was chopping cabbage in the yard. When she looked up and saw Lu Yi standing outside the gate, her eyes lit up, "Yier? Ouch!"

She put down the kitchen knife, wiped her hands as she walked, and pulled Lu Yi into the house, saying happily, "I was thinking of you! Yutou left for town before dawn and bought more than two pounds of front leg meat. The meat is so delicious, you'd love to make dumplings with it!"

"You're back just in time. Mom will make a dozen or so for you to try soon. They'll be much more delicious than cooking them and sending them over."

With a smile on her face, Lu's mother chopped the cabbage with more energy, chopping it up with great effort!

Lu Yi went to the kitchen and took a look. On the countertop was a bowl that was bigger than his head. Inside was the minced meat that Lu's mother had already chopped. The meat was a mixture of fat and lean. Lu Yi looked forward to the dumplings that were to come.

"Mom, eat some oranges." Lu Yi took out a bright yellow orange from his cloth bag, peeled it and fed two slices into his mother's mouth.

"Oh, fresh oranges?" Mother Lu chewed them twice, finding them sweet with a hint of sourness. Then she was fed two more slices. "You bought them on the black market, didn't you?"

"Yeah, it's delicious, right?"

Lu Yi peeled another orange. This was an orange cultivated in the doomsday base. It didn't have any special effects, but it was thin-skinned, big, and expensive. She didn't bring anything else home this time, just about twenty oranges.

"Delicious!" Mother Lu chewed the orange, feeling warm in her heart.

Lu Yi stayed at the Lu family for lunch and dinner. For lunch, each person had about twenty fresh cabbage and pork dumplings.

With Lu Yi's persuasion, one of the hens raised by Lu's mother was saved, and dinner was changed to stewing half a bucket of eels caught by Lu Yu.

After being sent back to Lujia Village by Lu Yu, it was estimated to be around ten o'clock in the evening. Most people in the countryside were already asleep at this time, but Lu Yi could see from a distance that the lights in Jiang's house were still on.