I Am the Most Ruthless and Scumbag In This World

    "Mom, he won't die."

    "I've never heard of life being a cheap man for a hundred years, so how could a cheap man die so early."

    "..." Listening to the unscrupulous voices outside discussing his own life and death, Lu Anran sneered in his heart, indeed, if he was too cheap to live longer, then the original owner's family would probably live a hundred years.

      The man's lower body is a blue-gray Rob dress.

    The lady just said coldly: "Look, what I'm saying, he certainly won't die even if everyone dies. After eating, eat."

    The little girl who asked aloud crouched down in front of him, grinning and threw a worn black porcelain bowl in front of Lu Anran with a large missing piece. Something, the darkness exudes an indescribable strange smell.

    The little girl tilted her head and looked at the woman behind her for a while: "Mother, the pus and blood from his chest is about to flow out, will the people in the town think he is dirty? , three taels of silver."

    Based on the principle of not being able to move anywhere except her eyes, Lu Anran calmly began to observe the person coming.

      Not only does this cute action appear to be something, but it also appears contrived. The artificial sound that was deliberately pretended was like a cat's paw scratching the door, which made people tremble and uncomfortable.

    Lu Anran moved back without a trace. Having lived in a clean and comfortable environment for decades, he looked at the person in front of him as if he were looking at a large bacteria-making machine. He could spit it out, he lowered his head slightly, and even wanted to hold his breath.

      The head just hit the shoulder.

      With one hand on his hip and one finger Lu Anran scolded loudly, "I'm thankful that I'm a loser, I can find you a next home, you still have the qualifications to choose, don't pee and look in the mirror, you really think you're a fairy. what?"

    Compared with you, I really am a goddess. Before I said this, I was kicked on the shoulder by a sharp toe, and Lu Anran's bruised body leaned softly. When he was on the wall, he made a bellows sound from his mouth, and he held it in his chest in one breath and almost didn't catch his breath.

      people."

    The woman snorted coldly: "He dares, even if he takes the money, he dares to die, I will bring him back from the underworld."

    The little girl provocatively rushed to Lu Anran and made a face, her face as big as a pot could hardly find her eyes when she smiled: "Mother, forget it, just see that he is still alive. Now, it's not worth it when you're angry, let's go, my new clothes are not ready yet."

    When the woman was pulled out by the little girl, she turned around and did not forget to make up: "Hurry up and apply medicine, your brother will be back in a few days, there is no place to live at home, Before that, I will contact the town and send you there quickly, but I can warn you that if something goes wrong during this time, I have to let you go."

    Lu Anran groaned, curled up on the ground and hugged her head, while trying to protect her soft abdomen.

    The little girl muttered, "Why didn't you talk back today?"

    "He dared to talk back, and he was bleeding when I didn't beat him."

    Seeing that Madam was really rolling up her sleeves, the little girl hurriedly stopped: "Mother, forget it, looking at his half-dead appearance, he probably won't be able to say anything, so as not to make you angry , Alright, alright, my little brother is coming back, there are still so many places in the house that have not been cleaned up, there is still so much work to do to make him better."

    The woman was dragged away by the little girl in a few words, Lu Anran leaned back against the cold wall, but could be more comfortable, he glanced at the disgusting and disgusting rice bowl in front of him, his stomach was sour, Immediately averted his eyes and strove the general plot direction in his mind.

    As for the pain on the body - it doesn't matter, love to death, love to live.

    With Qin Nian, the Qin family now has five members, the stepmother Bai Shi, and the little girl just now, the girl Bai Shi brought before marrying Qin Nian and his father Qin Feng, Bai Jiao, fifteen years old this year, three years younger than Qin Nian, is about to get married.

    Besides, Bai Shi and Qin Feng have two children, one is the son Qin Zhi who is studying in the town, and the other is the youngest daughter Qin Min who is still in swaddling .

    Bai Jiao and Qin Zhi are both children of the Bai family. Although the family conditions are not very good, Qin Nian will always do the dirty and tiring work alone, so the two of them have hardly had much since childhood. Having suffered, he even considered bullying Qin Nian and robbing Qin Nian as a daily routine. Even if he reported it to Qin Feng, Qin Nian was beaten.

    Over time, Qin Nian was reluctant to say it, and he was just tired.

    Looking at the dark night outside, even the moon was hidden by the clouds, Lu Anran squinted her eyes and her head was a little heavy - Qin Nian seemed to have just returned from the ground before, before he had time to eat Got kicked and thrown in.

    Hungry and hungry, coupled with the fear that he tried to cover up in the middle of the night when he first arrived in the new world, Lu Anran's expression did not change, but he missed Mu Xiao even more, and was eager to change the status quo. To take revenge for the original owner, and to use the lives of his family's best relatives to vent his suffocation that he has nowhere to go at the moment.

    With the sun on her head, sweat dripped down the corners of her eyes, blurring her vision, Lu Anran raised her hand on her eyelids, squinting at the field where she could not see her head.

    He was released from the small dark room this morning, because the work in the fields cannot be left unattended.

    Stealing and cheating, Lu Anran has done everything, but because of geographical restrictions, he has never landed. He can't afford it.

      I couldn't breathe, and my pale face showed two blushes. The sticky sweat ran down my forehead and ran down the corners of my eyes. After the water evaporated, the dry salt was sticky and sticky to my eyelids. On the ground, Lu Anran didn't dare to be brave, so he straightened up and looked around.

    It was noon, the leaves in the distance didn't move, he wanted to wipe the sweat, but his arms were so heavy that he couldn't lift it, the sweat on his body ran through the fine wounds, and it was uncomfortable and stinging pain. Young Master Kuo, who had lived comfortably for half his life, softened his thighs and almost wanted to sit down.

    But—Lu Anran didn't want a layer of skin on her buttocks, so she stumbled to the top of a big tree under a bamboo hat to watch the people working hard in the fields.

    When the sun is the biggest, the big guy doesn't want to waste time on the road, after gathering in twos and threes to eat the meal delivered from home, after a few words, wipe the sweat on the forehead tacit understanding The ground went down again, and I took advantage of the good weather in the past two days to dry up quickly, and when it rained and the ground was muddy, it was not easy to go in.

    Qin Nian can't even compare to the status of a donkey at home. The stepmother wished that he was made of wood.

    After searching her memory, Lu Anran recognized that the man in front of her was Lizheng in the village—Lu Zhishu. When Qin Nian was still alive, he had a good relationship with Lizheng's daughter-in-law. Qin Nian often went to such a house when he was a child, but since Qin Feng married the Bai family, the relationship between the two families gradually faded.

    Lu Zhishu knew that Qin Nian was having a hard time at home, but he was just an outsider, and he had no other way to help him. Rubbing his thighs, he took out two sweet potatoes and stuffed them in Lu Anran's hands: "Eat something first."

    Sweet potatoes are not big, they are steamed and still warm in hand, Lu Anran blinked: "Uncle Lu?"

    "Eat first and then work, how can you not eat when you are growing up?" After speaking, Lu Zhishu's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked at Lu Anran with his eyes. When I wanted to put a famine in my mouth, I couldn't help but feel distressed, but when I thought of the woman Qin's father married, he swallowed everything else, "Eat slowly, it's not enough. Go to your uncle's house to get it."

    The sweet potato was too dry. Lu Anran ate it too fast and almost choked to death. The cough hurt his chest. He grinned for a while in pain, and even wondered if the rib in the chest cavity was broken. The tears suddenly fell on the sweet potato, which was messed up like being gnawed by a dog, and the light-colored skin was washed into dark brown.

    "Hey, this child, why are you still crying?" Lu Zhishu panicked, the bowl in his hand almost fell out, and he hurriedly groped on his body, but he, a big man, naturally wouldn't Carrying a handkerchief with me, holding the dirty and used towel in the corner, I felt a little dazed. Even the elders couldn't mess up after all, so I kept asking, "What's wrong with Xiao Nian, don't cry yet."

    Lu Anran was crying so badly, her shoulders were shaking violently, and it seemed like she might pass away at any time.

    The children in the crops passed away even if they cried twice in pain. How could anyone cry like this, like their dead parents, and the tears fell down like they didn't want money.

    Lu Zhishu: "..." I deeply suspect that if left alone, this child may cry into a mummified corpse.

    "They beat you?" Although Qin Nian was always bullied in the past, he had never shown weakness like this. His thin cheeks were even more pitiful when he cried, and Lu Zhishu's face was ugly. "It must be the Bai Shi again. Why did she beat you? Tell Uncle Lu, are they..."

    Lu Anran hurriedly wiped her face, the mud on her hands rubbed against both sides of her cheeks: "No, Uncle Lu, no, they didn't hit me, just..." In the panic, he didn't Carefully tore open his sleeve, the originally weak cloth ripped, and Lu Anran, who was still crying, was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out to cover the scar on his arm, and said in a hurry, "Don't look, Uncle Lu, don't look, they didn't hit me."

    The chest is magnanimous, the skin of the person roasted by the hot sun hurts, and the world can learn from it. This is really an accident.

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    Lu Anran: Look, they definitely didn't hit me with this one, it was my own fall, fall.

    Abusive. The child left behind can be called abuse. Wait, it's called - maddened!