Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Grandpa Chi smiled and said to Nan Yu, "Grandpa will give you a small house. You're still young, so let your uncle help you take care of it."

Nan Yu didn't know how small the little house was, but it was still better than the tin factory in his dream. He sincerely thanked him: "Thank you, Grandpa. When I grow up, I'll collect bottles to support Grandpa and Grandma."

These childish words caused everyone present to burst into laughter.

Grandpa Chi was overjoyed: "Oh my, our good grandson is much more sensible than your father. He even knows to collect bottles to support his grandpa."

Nan Yu didn't understand what they were laughing at. In his dream, he grew up to be a bottle collector.

Oh, and he can also buy delicious roast duck, which he will share with his grandparents, uncles and aunts, older brothers and sisters, and Xingxing. Xingxing wants to eat the best duck leg.

The family sat around the dining table for dinner, their laughter filling the entire restaurant.

In contrast, at the Li family villa, the dining table was in disarray.

“I said, go and bring your little brother home.”

The third son, Li Anhuai, who was going through a rebellious phase, flung his hand, and the glass shattered on the ground, shards flying everywhere.

Sitting in the main seat, Li Jinyan frowned slightly, chewing the last piece of steak before swallowing it and coldly looking at his two sons in front of him.

One son rushed back from an e-sports team, while the younger son skipped school to come back.

"What do you mean by this? Are you threatening me?"

"Go back to class immediately, or else..."

"Otherwise what? Is Dad going to kick us all out so Grandma can introduce you to a new wife?"

"Slap!" A slap landed on Li Anhuai's face.

All three were shocked. No matter how rebellious Li Anhuai had been in the past, even kicking the second wife's child who had offended him into the pool, Li Jinyan would only say lightly: "The child was just playing around."

But today, just because he said those words, Li Jinyan hit him.

"Okay, no need for you to rush me, I'll leave now." Li Anhuai picked up his bag and strode away from the Li family villa.

"Dad, why? My younger brother isn't doing well, why don't you bring him home?"

Li Anqing was a top student at school. He used to dislike his younger brother, but later he realized they were wrong.

If he hadn't experienced those things in his past life, he wouldn't even know that his younger brother actually grew up in an orphanage, was not only disabled, but also had to make a living by scavenging.

In his previous life, he was a graduate student who went blind due to an experimental accident.

Knowing it was the work of the second wife, it was too late for them to seek revenge.

So much so that when he later went to the south, he didn't even know what his younger brother looked like, which was his biggest regret.

"And what right do you have to hit Third Brother?"

Since my mother passed away, my father has become a different person. He is busy with company matters all day long and sometimes doesn't even come home.

“Go back to school, don’t follow your third brother’s example.” Li Jinyan couldn’t bring himself to say anything harsh to his fourth brother, who was as obedient as his wife.

Li Anqing turned around: "I'm not going, I'm going to find my little brother."

However, as soon as he stepped outside, the bodyguards grabbed him and took him to his high school.

"Young Master, tomorrow is Monday, you should go to school," the bodyguard said in a kind and gentle voice.

Li Anqing was so angry that she wanted to smash the car door.

He must have died before his father in his past life. He didn't know if his father had starved to death. Li Anqing just wanted his father to be reborn so he could see how many wrong things he had done.

Not long after his three older brothers died in an accident, Xiaoyu also died in an accident. He fell into the water and drowned when he went out to look for Xiaoyu.

Li Anqing was planning how to take revenge on the second wife's family, and he was determined to find his younger brother.

By the way, Third Brother was so angry just now, could he have been reborn too?

The car drove away from the villa, and a luxury car returned shortly afterward and parked at the gate.

The man had medium-length white hair and was dressed in designer haute couture, as if he had just returned from a banquet.

Hearing footsteps, Li Jinyan, who was sitting in the living room, didn't even look up: "I didn't mean to hit you just now, but don't mention that person again."

Li Anyan frowned: "Dad, what did you say? Who did you hit?"

Li Jinyan looked up and saw it was his second son. He asked in surprise, "Weren't you going to the auction? How come you're here so soon?"

"Dad, I heard that my younger brother is at the Chi family's place. I'm going to go and bring him back." This is what he learned after telling his older brother.

In his past life, my younger brother grew up in an orphanage. In this life, perhaps some butterfly effect has occurred, and my younger brother has been taken home by the Chi family.

But none of that matters; he will go to the Chi family to demand the people back.

"Tsk, what's wrong with you guys? Why do you all have to bring him back? Don't forget how your mothers died."

“Dad, if Mom were still here, what would she think if she saw us treating our little brother like this?” Li Anyan finished speaking, ignored him, and went straight upstairs.

*

“Mr. Li, I heard that you have a younger brother who has been lost for many years, and many people have taken pictures of him.”

The media person was conducting an interview with a microphone, and the man standing on the stage exuded nobility from head to toe. Even through the screen, he seemed like someone that ordinary people could not reach.

A boy with bright orange hair and an outspoken appearance grabbed the microphone and said, "The photo is blurry, and he's just a garbage collector with a limp. How could he be my second brother's brother?"

"That's not right, I heard the Li family has five children." Someone said, enjoying the spectacle.

"Li Anyan, you've done so much charity work but haven't helped your own brother? He looks a lot like you, is he really not your brother?"

This time, Li Anyan personally took the microphone, his disdainful voice seeming to look down on everyone:

“There are plenty of people who look alike, are they all brothers? Our Li family only has four children, but if that gentleman needs help, I can provide some financial assistance.”

Off-screen, a piercing sound reached Nan Yu's ears.

"Ha, these days, there are plenty of people who randomly claim kinship. Who knows if they're just plastic surgery monsters?"

"It's hard to say. I heard he's a cripple. I'm afraid he's just trying to climb up the Li family because he looks like a big star."

“That’s the Li family. Who wouldn’t want to climb up to them? If I could look like that, I’d also say I’m Li Anyan’s younger brother.”

"Hahaha, you? Give me a break."

Nan Yu clutched the sack tightly in her hand, her head almost touching the ground.

He stomped on a bottle on the ground, reached out to pick it up, and suddenly someone stepped on his hand, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, oh?"

"You're the cripple, and you're the one who randomly claimed kinship with others?"

People around looked over. Nan Yu lowered his head, his lips pale, and shook his head: "No."

"Look, it's him. I must say, he really does look like Li Anyan."

The crowd raised their phones to take pictures of him, and Nan Yu hurriedly ran away. Fortunately, he was not dirty, so those people did not dare to touch him.

He walked with a limp, struggling to keep his head down, hating his own face for the first time.

From then on, Nan Yu would cover her face, either by wearing a mask or by deliberately smearing soot on her face.

He is not a member of the Li family.