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Lu Huai'an twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't make a smile: "Stealing chickens and dogs, sticking mud on walls, I've done all these things, I admit, but what I want to say is that this is closely related to my mother's education."

He will not forget how the mother praised him for picking up an egg for the first time.

After that, at her suggestion, he began to learn to steal, jumping up and down the village, doing a lot of immoral things, just to get a smile from Zhao Xuelan.

But, it was too difficult, those days, too sad.

He was despised until he was ten years old, until his brother came back with a marble from his good friend.

He was lying in front of the window, listening to his mother telling Lu Dingyuan to take without asking, it was stealing, he was someone who wanted to do big things, and he couldn't be a thief like his brother.

Since then, Lu Huai'an has never touched other people's things.

"You are talking nonsense!" Zhao Xuelan blushed, jumped up and wanted to rush over to slap him.

Lu Huai'an clenched the stick tightly and gave a cold smile: "If you dare to come, I will fight."

He paused and said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm still the Lu Huai'an from a few years ago? Wouldn't you fight back if you were beaten?"

No, he is not anymore.

Counting the brainwashing his mother has done to him over the years, any woman just gets married and has children. If she doesn't obey, she will beat him. If she doesn't beat her, it's dishonest. The more women outside a man, the more capable he is. It is really useful to use it to make money.

The more they listened, the more wonderful everyone's expressions became.

Zhao Xuelan also went from being annoyed to anger at the beginning to restless.

She seemed to hear someone pointing and saying that she was wrong.

Feeling aggrieved to the extreme, she cried and called Lu Huaian: "You were the most obedient and sensible since you were a child. Why are you living more and more now? How can you tell me to behave like this?"

"Being a human?" Lu Huai'an smiled very lightly, raised his eyes and said lightly, "Do you think of me as a human being?"

Shen Ruyun was the first in her class, and the teacher came to her door. Her family was so poor, she gritted her teeth and gave it away for three years.

He is number one every year, and the family conditions are not bad. His father earns a lot of money every month by making baskets. As a child, he only needs to work part-time, but he is a full-time worker with gritted teeth.

Mingming will be able to finish elementary school in another year, and the junior high school teacher even came to his house in person, promising that as long as he signed up for their school, he would definitely be admitted.

The results of it?

Zhao Xuelan was ill for a month, forcing him to wait at home, do laundry, cook and take care of the children, with one lying on the bed.

She endured for a month, crying and scolding, until he agreed to drop out, and she was cured the next day.

"What's the use of reading, you don't see that you are making money now, if you study, you can be so promising?" Zhao Xuelan wiped her tears and patted her thigh: "The conscience of heaven and earth, you are my son, can I still harm you? Can't it?"

That's right, the villagers began to persuade Lu Huaian again.

The family lived behind closed doors, and after a few quarrels, it was over. There was no overnight feud between mother and son.

"Yes, that's mother and son." Lu Huai'an shook his head: "Unfortunately, I don't have the fortune to be the son of your Lu family."

Having done it all my life, I know what kind of torment it is.

In this life, he wants to live for himself, and he wants to know if he can live as a person if he hadn't been abandoned in this village for decades!

There was a big uproar, and many people felt strange.

"Here, your mother gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy, who are you not her son?"

"That's right, people can't forget their roots..."

"…"

Seeing someone backing her up, Zhao Xuelan beat a drum in her heart, but she dared to say: "You were born by me, how can this be fake?"

"I'm not your son." Lu Huai'an was very sure, and glanced at Lu Baoguo: "What do you think?"

Sitting on the side silently, Lu Baoguo, who was watching this farce, had a gloomy brow.

When Lu Baoguo looked at Lu Huai'an, Lu Huai'an was also looking at him.

He is gambling.

I bet his dad didn't know.

However, facing his fearless and resolute gaze, Lu Baoguo was finally defeated.

He seemed to be ten years older in an instant, with a haggard expression: "How...how did you know?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd roared.

"It really isn't!?"

After losing such a big face, Lu Baoguo didn't want to continue, he just wanted to end this farce as soon as possible: "What on earth are you trying to do?"

"Give me my money back."

"Impossible!" Zhao Xuelan jumped up, pointed at his nose and scolded him for being unfilial: "I raised you so much, how can I not spend money? Ah? What's wrong with taking your money, your life is mine!"

Lu Huai'an was indifferent and continued to add: "The land at the head of the village is given to me, I will build my own house to live in, and I will come to see you during the festivals, but the money I make is what I give to you, if you don't give it, You can't rob."

This request is very reasonable. The village chief and Zhou Zhishu looked at each other and felt that he was quite kind.

But Zhao Xuelan resolutely refused to agree.

There is no reason to take out the money in her pocket.

Her request is also very simple. She can give money, but only fifty, enough for him to build an adobe house, which is enough to protect him from the wind and rain.

As for the rest of the money, of course it all belongs to her, otherwise the couple would not go out to work and stay in the village to continue working.

When Zhou Zhishu heard this, he frowned: "It's a good thing for a child to be motivated, Aunt Zhao, but you don't want to be so tyrannical."

Not to mention that they are not biological, this is too...

"I don't care if he can make progress? Anyway, his money is mine, and I'm a ****! I'm a **** too! I didn't give birth to it, but I raised it!" After Zhao Xuelan finished, she turned to stare at Lu Huaian , with a happy face: "You white-eyed wolf, I know you are uneasy and kind, and sooner or later you will bite me back. I tell you, if you want to take this money back, there is no door!"

"I can do it without paying it back. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" Before they were happy, Lu Huai'an added slowly: "Since you treat me as a son, I will also treat you as your own parents and give it to you. retirement."

This time, everyone is really happy, and many people are even more praised.

Lu Huai'an lowered his eyelids and spoke in a low voice to ensure that everyone could hear clearly: "Then make a letter, half of the property will be owned by me, my parents will fall into the basin a hundred years later, and the fields and mountains will be inherited by me."

This is a custom. It belongs to the eldest son's responsibility, and the distribution of property is also what the eldest son deserves.

Others thought it was reasonable, but Zhao Xuelan quit.

Half of the family fortune? how can that be?

"You, an outsider, also want to divide my property? Why!?"

In one sentence, the Tao was exhausted, and it completely annihilated the last thought in Lu Huai'an's mind.

He repeated it playfully, outsider, why?

He thought to himself, in the last life, he worked hard for them, served them in old age, and served them personally. What was she thinking in her heart?

Presumably most of them are proud: an outsider who took all the responsibilities of her son, but didn't have to give a penny.

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Xuelan also realized that something was wrong, but she always said one thing, how could she bow her head to him, she turned her face away with her neck stuck, and sat down angrily.

Lu Baoguo didn't want it either. If the son has it, it's fine. If there are more people, more hands, more work points, more money.

But... it's not like that, anyway, he has a certain distance now.

But it is absolutely impossible to give him half of the property.

Even the fields, I didn't even think about giving it to him.

"I don't need you to retire." Lu Baoguo raised his face, full of pride: "I have a son myself."