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

The triplets were picked up by Guo Fuyue from outside. She said that she was not destined to have children due to her poor health, and she could not bear to see the original owner be childless for her whole life, so she wanted to raise these three children with the original owner.

The original owner looked at the three dirty children in front of him. Their birth dates were sewn on the corners of their clothes. They were all three years old. The original owner hesitated, feeling that he could not afford to raise three children.

However, there was a river in Guo Fuyue's eyes, and when she cried, she melted the original owner's heart.

The original owner looked at the bare walls of his home, gritted his teeth and nodded, raising them! What's there to be afraid of with three children? Once they grow up, he and Guo Fuyue will be able to enjoy a happy life in their old age.

With such a beautiful wish, the original owner earned the medicine for Guo Fuyue's daily use, as well as the food, clothing, housing and transportation for her three children, and their private school tuition with her passion.

Living in a small village far away from Bian Jing, the original owner left the Earl's Mansion penniless and relied entirely on himself to support this small family.

The triplets were particularly close to Guo Fuyue and were quite cold towards him. The original owner did not take it seriously, thinking that fatherly love was as silent as a mountain and could not compare to motherly love which was as gentle as water. They had spent more time with Guo Fuyue, so it was natural for them to be closer to him.

The original owner continued to be a workhorse until one year, when he accidentally rescued a seriously injured man at the foot of the mountain. The man had a remarkable identity, but he had suffered a severe head injury and could not remember some things clearly. After spending some time together, he was shocked to find that the triplets were his own children!

The triplets were brought back to Bian Jing to recognize their ancestral home. They quickly became successful. Not long after, they brought a large group of people to pick up their adoptive mother, Guo Fu Yue, and offered her all the wealth and glory.

As for the treatment of the original owner, it’s better not to mention it.

After reading the original owner's memories, Lu Yi couldn't help but sigh. The original owner was born in an earl's mansion. Although he was not as noble as a prince or princess, at least he was rich and had no worries about food and clothing.

Why did he always run into ungrateful people? Although he himself was not much better.

He saved Guo Fuyue, but was treated as a tool to support the family. He adopted triplets, but was treated as a tool to earn money for their studies. He saved the prince, but the tool became completely useless and was tortured to death.

To sum up, if you meet a stranger on the street and you don’t know whether he is dead or alive, it is better not to take him home. The risk is too great!

After Lu Yi finished sighing, he looked up and took in his current situation.

The original owner had just finished working in the fields and felt dizzy on the way to the town dock to carry goods. He leaned against the wall to rest and was given a bowl of water by the little girl.

The original owner had just taken two sips when she came through.

Gulp, gurgle, Lu Yi tilted his head back and drank the remaining half bowl of water, then wiped his mouth happily.

Her stomach was still empty, she was hungry and thirsty, and felt like she had been hungry for three days and three nights. She wanted to find a place where no one was around and eat a whole braised pork elbow!

Lu Yi put down the empty bowl, took a moment to calm down, and was about to stand up.

"Ding ding." There was an extra copper coin in the bowl.

Lu Yi opened his mouth slightly, reached out to pick up the copper coin, and looked at the back of the little boy who left in disbelief.

"Thank you... thank you."

Lu Yi looked at his coarse cloth clothes with many patches on them, and his eyes twitched slightly.

Now that they were there and not far from the dock, before starting work, Lu Yi entered the space in an empty place, wolfed down the pork elbow, and drank a cup of coconut milk tea. He felt refreshed and his face was no longer pale.

That wouldn't work. She was still planning to go to Tong Ren Tang after carrying the goods.

Lu Yi put down the mirror, took out her makeup bag, and applied foundation to her face as if it were free. Finally, Lu Yi with a pale face made a brilliant appearance in front of the dock foreman.

The foreman had no intention of greeting. He glanced at Lu Yi and shouted loudly to the crowd of workers:

"Hurry up, there's another one coming. Everyone, work harder. I have to unload this boat clean today."

Lu Yi stretched his muscles, stood in a horse stance and started carrying the heavy bag.

"Hey, aren't you going to work hard today?" The person in charge of recording looked at Lu Yi and teased.

There are porters coming and going at the dock, and it is relatively rare to find temporary workers like Lu Yi who work particularly hard and report for work every day.

Lu Yi carried the big bag to the designated location, panting a little as he spoke, "I don't want to be a boss anymore. I can't give up my life just to make more money."

Hard-working laborers is a title given by the owner of this dock. The top ten laborers who carry the most cargo every day will be given an extra ten cents and two meat buns.

The original owner worked at the dock for almost four years, and it was only this year that he was able to return home with meat buns. This was also the only time of the day when the triplets were close to him.

Lu Yi quit working after half an hour and sat aside waiting for the manager to be free to pay everyone.

The steward took a few glances at him, and seeing the pale color of Lu Yi's lips, he swallowed the empty promise that was about to come to his lips.

Forget it, this guy’s face is as pale as if he has been dead for a few days. He should just urge others to work more.

There was a man selling sesame cakes on his shoulder. Lu Yi felt around and found that she only had two cents, one of which was given to her by a kind-hearted person out of pity for her.

Lu Yi took out the silver from the space on his body, which was about the size of a knuckle of his little finger. He took the steaming meat pie and put the change back into his waist.

"Well done, kid! Where did you make your fortune? You're willing to eat meat patties! And you bought three! You usually can't even finish the cheapest black bread in one go."

Lu Yi swallowed the meat pie in his mouth, glanced at the person who spoke, and said confidently: "I work so hard every day to earn my hard-earned money, what's wrong with eating meat pie?"

The man chuckled and said, "The more you earn, the more you spend. You always have to take care of your family. Isn't that what you always say?"

He looked at Lu Yi who was eating with hearty eyes, bought two black-floured pancakes and ate them nearby.

Closely following the family? Lu Yi thought of the three children at home who were raised by the original owner, and Guo Fuyue who wanted to drink the medicine as if it were water, and sneered.

The dock was busiest when wages were paid. Lu Yi lined up to receive his wages, and felt through them with his fingers. It was nine cents.

It was already dark, and Lu Yi walked towards Tong Ren Tang.

The doctor on duty was stunned when he saw Lu Yi, "But you finished the medicine? That shouldn't be the case." As he said that, he was about to look through Guo Fuyue's record book.

"Doctor, I feel a little unwell."

Lu Yi raised her pale face for the doctor to examine. She looked at the fingers on her wrist, then looked at the doctor who kept pulling his beard.

"Doctor, am I seriously ill?"

The doctor looked at the worry in Lu Yi's eyes, moved his fingers and put them down again, and said solemnly: "Let me take a closer look."

Another half cup of tea time.

The doctor frowned tightly and spoke slowly, "This pulse shows stagnant Qi, thin and weak... Hiss, you are physically weak."

The doctor paused, carefully observing Lu Yi's pale face, and said seriously: "Don't overwork, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. I will prescribe some tonic medicine for you."

He handed the prescription and the medicine bag to Lu Yi, with pity in his eyes, "If you take good care of yourself... there is still hope that you will get better."