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

Lu Quanfu's eyes were dark blue, and she was immersed in her own sorrow, thinking about what her situation would be like if her father had a son.

But if her father never had a son, would he really become less loving towards her, resentful of her, and exploit her, just like the villagers said?

Lu Quanfu's thoughts were crawling around like ants, thinking about this and that. He thought about it and realized that he had been living a good life before, and the source of everything was from his second uncle!

Originally, only the eldest uncle had a son in the family, and the second uncle and her father each only had one daughter.

Now that her second uncle also had a son, her father became the person in the family most likely to be gossiped about by the gossips in the village.

Lu Quanhuan, who was concentrating on playing with the thread on Lu Yi's trouser leg, suddenly felt something. She looked up and found that she was indeed being glared at. After thinking about it, she opened her eyes wide and glared back at Lu Quanfu.

Dad said that we cannot suffer any loss.

The division list was finally discussed, and when it came to the signing stage, Zhong Honghua suddenly made a move. She threw down the pen and said she would not sign anything.

"Yizi, how did Mom ever let you down? You had to tear down our wonderful home!"

Zhong Honghua had tears in her eyes and was about to kneel down in front of all the elders in the main hall.

"I yelled at Quan Huan a few times before, and you saw it. I know what you were thinking! I kneel down for you! Please don't hold a grudge against me, okay?"

"Mom!" Lu Yi cried out sadly, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and stood still.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhong Honghua's knees bent little by little and hit the ground with a bang.

Lu Yi accepted the kneeling without dodging or evading.

The incident happened so suddenly that everyone thought that Lu Yi would definitely not let Zhong Honghua kneel down. After all, she was his biological mother, and it was unreasonable for a mother to kneel down in front of her son.

This will shorten your life!

But Lu Yi just didn't help.

Kneeling on the ground with both knees was actually different from what Zhong Honghua had expected.

She was so stunned that she almost forgot the lines she had prepared. She howled twice and continued with her previous words, beating her chest and saying excitedly:

"I spent an entire night in agony giving birth to you. I was nearly driven to death. I'm your biological mother. Are you going to break up with her just because of a little disagreement?!"

Lu Yi was brewing his emotions, shook his head in pain, and spit out blood when he opened his mouth.

Caught off guard, everyone who was about to accuse Lu Yi of being unfilial was stunned.

"This, vomiting blood! Why is a healthy person vomiting blood! He is vomiting blood! Is he going to die?" An elder who is particularly afraid of death was so scared that he covered his chest and spoke incoherently.

A group of people didn't care about Zhong Honghua who was kneeling, and came forward to ask about Lu Yi's health. A healthy person should not die young.

Fortunately, Lu Yi spit out a mouthful of water, stretched out his hand and said with difficulty: "It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable. Uncle, Dad, hurry up and help my mother up."

"What's wrong with you? I've lived for most of my life and have never seen anyone vomit blood because of discomfort. Yizi, what's wrong with you? We're young, we need treatment!"

Human life was at stake, so the question of whether to kneel or not was put aside. Few elders in the room were still harping on the issue of kneeling, and they all came up to show concern for Lu Yi, who had blood on his chin.

Lu Jifu's face was stiff and his tone was not good. He glanced at the bewildered Zhong Honghua and said, "You are still kneeling. Hurry and get up."

He just saw that Gangzi and Qiangzi rushed over together, worried about Yizi's vomiting blood, and completely ignored Zhong Honghua who was kneeling on the ground.

He has only three sons, and all three of them have been knelt down by their own mother!

When Lu Jiufu thought of this, anger flashed in his eyes. If any of his sons died because of this, he would never forgive Zhong Honghua!

Zhong Honghua touched her knees that had been ignored for a long time and stood aside in disappointment. She had originally thought of a solution, but who knew that Yizi would vomit blood at this time.

It turns out that he was born to go against her!

During this time, Lu Yi kept spitting on the ground until he cleared the remaining blood in his mouth, then he gave the village chief a weak smile.

"Don't worry, this is just a minor problem. Uncle, let's separate first. I can't stand it anymore."

After Lu Yi finished speaking, he was helped to the stool.

Zhong Honghua raised her eyebrows and immediately shouted, "No, I don't want to divide it!"

"Yizi, if you are really sick, come home and live with me. I will take care of you. We can't let our good family break up like this. I won't separate you!"

Lu Yi paused covering his chest, raised his eyes to look at Zhong Honghua and said with emotion: "Mom, you want to spend all your money to treat my illness? Did I hear it right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, several people in the family who looked either indifferent or gloating became nervous.

"This... terminal illness definitely can't be cured in the hospital, and there's nothing I can do. How about this, let's go to the hospital and see if it doesn't work, then just stay home. I'm sure I won't mind you."

Zhong Honghua changed the subject and began to calculate the private money that her second son had kept over the years.

Hearing the firmness in Zhong Honghua's tone, Dong Xianhui felt relieved and silently pushed Lu Quanjin back behind her. As long as her mother-in-law was not confused, she was glad.

Lu Yi gave a bitter smile and said, "I don't want to treat my illness. I'm not sick, I just feel a little uncomfortable. I just want to divide the family and fulfill my grandfather's last wish."

She looked around, her eyes gleaming as she spoke, "I've heard my grandfather say since I was little, 'A big tree has many branches.' Furthermore, our family has always followed the precedent of dividing the family. I... cough! I just want to take advantage of these days of vacation to complete the division of the family."

Time? The village chief's heart skipped a beat. Time? Time is running out!

Many people present heard this and thought to themselves, no wonder, no wonder Yizi has changed so much! He resolutely went against his parents' will and brought his wife and daughter to live with him in the city. Isn't it because his time is running out, he doesn't want to make his parents heartbroken, but he can't bear not to see his wife and daughter for the last time?

They are enlightened!

"Divide! We agreed to split up, the list has been discussed, and we're all here to witness it. You've spent all this time and effort and you're just saying no, then don't divide it. Are you kidding us?"

"Yes, you don't agree to split up the family. Why didn't you say so earlier? When we all got here, you kept saying you couldn't bear to part with your son and then you kept saying you didn't want to split up the family. You were playing tricks on us."

Zhong Honghua waved her hands helplessly, almost biting her tongue off anxiously, "No, listen to me, I..."

The corners of Lu Yi's lips curled up slightly, his face still anxious, "Mom, I just want to separate the family, you won't even agree to this little wish?"

"I know you've looked down on my wife and treated my daughter harshly over the years!"

"Because I was raised by my grandparents since I was a child, you didn't dare to say anything when you had opinions about them, so you hate me and my family too. I understand!" Lu Yi spoke each word clearly.

"You know nothing!"

Zhong Honghua's voice broke.

Looking at the old people in the room with unfriendly eyes, she wanted to put Lu Yi back into her stomach.

If this is not explained clearly, how can Zhong Honghua stay in Luhe Village? She even doubts whether she can be buried in the Lu family's ancestral tomb after her death!

What a traitor!

Tears welled up in Lu Yi's eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall. "I just understand, you..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Zhong Honghua shouted over Lu Yi.

The next second, the village chief's voice was higher than hers, "Let him speak!"

"Yes! Let Yizi speak!"

When the indignant voice rang out, Lu Yi responded with grateful eyes, and after a pause, he said weakly:

"I didn't pay attention to my family before, but then I felt something was wrong. Quan Huan and Quan Fu are about the same age, so how could their figures and personalities be so different? Quan Fu is lively, fair, and lovable, while my daughter is gloomy, introverted, and skinny as a stick."

"That's her natural condition, and you're blaming me! I'm your biological mother, how could I intentionally mistreat her? How can an unfortunate girl compare to someone blessed with everything?!"

After Zhong Honghua finished muttering in a sarcastic tone, there was even a flash of excitement in her eyes as she stared at Lu Yi.

Argue, argue, and curse at her! The dirtier and more disgusting the curse, the better! !

Lu Yi silently looked away, refusing to meet her gaze.

"If you think so, I can't help it." Lu Yi sighed, "Separate me out. I only have a few decades to live, and I don't want to be a nuisance to you at home."

"Hey, you, hey." The village chief was immersed in the sadness of the young man's illness and did not correct Lu Yi's choice of words for a while.

Lu Yi listened to the sighs of the roomful, and sincerely emphasized to them one last time, "I'm not actually sick, I'm just not very strong, and I'm feeling a little uncomfortable."

As the words fell, there were more sighs.

"Dad!" Lu Yi shouted suddenly, scaring Lu Jiufu so much that his eyes, which were rolling back and forth, froze.

Lu Yi looked at Lu Jiufu's confused eyes for a moment and began to express his emotions.

"Now, you are the most fair person in the family who treats me the best. You are also the only one who secretly gives food to Quan Huan. I know everything, and Quan Huan remembers it in his heart."

Lu Quanhuan raised his gloomy eyes at the right time and nodded to Lu Jifu, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Lu Jiufu's old face turned red and he rubbed the back of his hand back and forth. He only gave it to her once, and it was because he had no appetite.

"I don't have a deep relationship with this family, I only recognize you. According to the rules of Luhe Village, the elderly are supported by their eldest sons. I, Lu Yi, put my words here!"

Lu Yi's eyes were determined, Lu Jiufu rubbed his hands faster, and an inexplicable expectation rose in his heart.

"If my eldest brother is unfilial and doesn't take care of you in your old age, and I'm still here, and he doesn't give you food, I will definitely make trouble for him!"

After drawing several big cakes and embellishing the words, everyone in the room nodded frequently, secretly sighing that Yizi was a filial son. Even if he had some conflicts with his biological mother, he was filial to his biological father after all.

After all, their surname is Lu. As long as Yizi doesn't forget his roots and remembers to be filial to his father, not to mention that Yizi is in poor health now... they are not intolerant people.

No matter how much Zhong Honghua threw a tantrum, the division of the family business was ultimately successful.

As Lu Quanfu watched her second uncle and Lu Quanhuan packing up to leave, the dark thoughts in her heart became more and more uncontrollable. She couldn't help but think of what the adults had said.

After the family splits up, we'll have two families. Will Uncle Er completely stop giving money to the family?

Although grandma seemed to have never asked for money from second uncle's pocket since the table-overturning incident last year, she didn't buy any new clothes last year, and she only had the same few hairbands. Grandma was reluctant to spend money on them, so she just made her own.

If she was Second Uncle's daughter...

and many more.

Lu Quanfu's eyes lit up faintly, and she suddenly changed her mind. If it weren't for Lu Quanhuan, would her second uncle still ignore such a lovely child like her?

Death is like the extinguishing of a light. Now that Lu Quanhuan is gone, Second Uncle will no longer care about the fact that she bullied Lu Quanhuan in the past.

Lu Quanhuan felt a chill on her neck and turned around to see nothing. She pursed her lips and suddenly looked at Lu Yi.

"Dad, I don't like this game."

"Dad will play this time."

Lu Yi thought about the blood packs in the space. It was a defective product bought with one point, and the rest would be left for the next world to play.

Lu Zhiqiang had a tired look on his face. He ate food frantically to replenish his energy. Seeing his daughter looking unhappy, he reminded her:

"Eat, why are you daydreaming?"

Lu Quanfu looked at the sweet potato and multi-grain porridge in his bowl, with almost no concealment of disgust in his eyes.

She eats these every day. Grandma has been very tight-fisted with money recently. She is so stingy that she is even reluctant to buy her candy, let alone meat to improve her life.

How come we are so poor?!

"Grandpa and grandma, when are we going to eat meat? We haven't had it in a long time!"

Lu Quanfu's words completely aroused Lu Quanjin's greed. He looked at Lu Jifu expectantly, "I want to eat meat, too!"

Lu Jifu frowned visibly and was silent for a long while. "Honghua, buy two taels of meat tomorrow. Qiu Fei will use his strength to nourish Gangzi and Qiangzi."

Lu Quanfu was dissatisfied, "Grandpa, two taels of meat is not enough."

Lu Jifu glanced at her and said, "Our family is so poor that we can't afford to provide you with delicacies from land and sea. You only know how to eat meat, so why are you going against your second uncle?"

Lu Quanfu choked and his face immediately turned sour. Here it comes again! Ever since the second uncle separated from the family, he gave her an assembled bicycle. Grandpa's heart, which was partial to her, suddenly turned to Lu Quanhuan. He looked at himself with eyes that were not eyes, nose that were not nose!

She muttered, "Our family isn't so poor that we can't afford meat. Grandma is obviously rich."

Lu Jifu immediately glanced at Zhong Honghua and said meaningfully, "The person who makes the most money in the family is gone. How much money do you have left? If you don't save some, we'll all be starving tomorrow!"

Lu Zhiqiang didn't want to see his daughter being scolded. There were only two grandchildren living in the house. Why was his daughter the only one being scolded? Wasn't this a slap in his face?

"Dad, Quanfu is only six years old. She is still a child and can't eat much food. Besides, she is not the only one who is greedy for meat. Please don't speak so harshly." After Lu Zhiqiang said this, he was stunned for a moment. Yes, Quanfu is already six years old this year.

With someone's support, Lu Quanfu held his chin high.

After a few seconds, she realized that she was six years old! Many children of her age in the village were sent to school.

Lu Zhiqiang was quick-witted. He smiled and put aside the unpleasantness at the dinner table, and briefly talked about sending Lu Quanfu to school.

When it comes to going to school, Zhong Honghua reflexively thinks of spending money. The money saved in her box won’t pop out, but her grandchildren can’t be illiterate, so they must go to school!

Thinking of her second son's drastically changed temperament, Zhong Honghua said with both determination and trepidation, "Quan Jin Quan Fu is old enough. After the autumn harvest is over, your father and I will ride our bikes to the city to visit Yi Zi. I don't know how he's doing."

Lu Jiufu tapped the table lightly, his thoughts drifting away. He might as well go and test the waters. Although Yizi said that he would send him food and money every year when he turned sixty, there were still more than ten years left, so it was hard to say whether he would really give it to him.