When I opened my eyes again after my consciousness was disconnected from Xiao Ya, I found myself back in the Dou Mansion.

It's just that I'm floating in mid-air at this time.

I saw that the man with Dou Yuanliang's skin was holding the body of the old lady I borrowed earlier, constantly applying needles and transmitting internal force on her, and finally even used spiritual power.

I wasn't moved by this, but I thought it was stupid.

After all, for me and him, who can borrow other people's bodies and travel through time and space, if the original owner of the sojourn dies, it will only be necessary for us to find the next host who is willing to exchange his body.

He really didn't need to use such a time-consuming and laborious way to keep me.

As soon as this thought popped into me, the scene in front of me changed abruptly.

On the land of the great drought for nearly a year, the first rain suddenly ushered in.

The peasants who were working in the fields, feeling the gift of heaven, shouted and danced with joy.

Under the watering of the rain, the crops in the field, which were already more vigorous than ordinary seeds, sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.

What seems to ordinary people for a day or two, but when they come to me, it seems like a blink of an eye.

It was seen that the villagers of Zhaojia Village and the tenants on the Zhuangzi acted quickly to put the freshly picked fruits on the car and transport them to the major restaurants and shops in the city one by one.

The rest of them have moved back to their homes, and everyone's faces are full of happiness and joy.

Zhao Yonghai, who I had taught a little bit of agricultural technology, also taught a group of farmers to use the latest tools in the field, which not only improved the efficiency of farming, but also greatly saved manpower and material resources.

I looked at everything in front of me, and just wanted to reach out and touch her eldest son's face again for the mother who was struggling.

But everything in front of him was like a shattered mirror, and it was instantly torn apart.

The scene in front of me jumps again.

I saw that in the drunken fairy building, there were crowds, and the tables and banquets were like flowing water.

But Wu Qifeng, who was sitting at the top and helping his father organize his 80th birthday, didn't seem to be happy on his face, he looked at the complete dishes in front of him, not only could not find the slightest fault, but even he, a competitor, had to praise the complete dishes, and the smile on his face became more and more far-fetched.

I came to Dou Yuanliang's exclusive private room again, and watched him deliver a passion fruit to the tip of the nose of the old lady who had been in a coma for many days, as if to lure and beg, and said, "Qingzhou, why don't you eat a little?" ”

I don't have any other major problems except gluttony.

Subconsciously, he reached out to take the fruit with a slightly smelly skin but very fragrant flesh.

It's just that when my fingers just touched the passion fruit, Dou Yuanliang suddenly turned his head.

The scene I saw before me changed again.

I saw Wu Qifeng in Tianfeng Building, who was still standing in the restaurant, watching the poor villagers in Zhaojia Village who he despised the most, feasting in his restaurant.

Wu Qifeng's facial features, which were already crowded together by fat, were even more crowded at this time, "Dou Yuanliang, you deceive people too much!" I invited a group of hillbillies who had never seen the world to come to my store for dinner! ”

He immediately turned to the guy on the side and said, "After this group of people leaves, you must clean the restaurant thoroughly for me!" ”

And Wu Qifeng, who was already very disgusted with the group of farmers in front of him, "unintentionally" learned from a villager that the dishes he bought at a high price were planted by the other party himself, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet and scolded his mother.

Although I don't understand the conditions under which Wu Qifeng's dislike of the peasants was formed.

But I know very well that compared with putting down the bowl and scolding the mother, Wu Qifeng's practice of opening a stall after buying vegetables is easier to retaliate against.

Sure enough, after the 78th birthday of the "old lady" who originally belonged to me, there were few customers in his Tianfeng Building.

Not only that, at the "I" banquet, Wu Qifeng's dislike of the farmers, and the matter of wanting to cheat the vegetable farmers for money, also went away overnight.

Because Wu Qifeng had deliberately wanted to destroy the banquet of the Drunken Immortal Building, and the governor who almost ruined the wedding banquet of his own family and son, he no longer had the slightest mercy for him.

I watched, Wu Qifeng closed the restaurant in a gloomy manner, and returned to the old house in the countryside overnight with money and a family.

It's really impermanent.

Those who hate the peasants the most will eventually return to live among the peasants.

On my side, I was still sighing in my heart, but there was a sharp quarrel between Zhao Yongbo and Wang Hongxia, two scoundrels and shrews.

From the beginning of their entry into the city, they loudly accused their mother, "My mother, after she met the noble Dou Yuanliang and Huang Tengda, not only did she not care about our family and her husband who had been married for more than 50 years, but also secretly found someone to seriously injure their family of three!" ”

Wang Hongxia and Zhao Yongbo, when they saw their shouting and crying, instantly attracted many onlookers.

They suddenly came to their senses, pointed to the many injuries on their faces and arms, and shouted: "Look, the injuries of our husband and wife are because of my mother, which caused us to lie in bed for more than half a month, and we can only get out of bed today!" ”

Zhao Yongbo and Wang Hongxia husband and wife, the attitude of dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water really made me have a more three-dimensional understanding of the word "shameless".

Just when I wanted to teach the two of them a good lesson for the sake of the original owner, Zhao Jiande, the chief of the security guard, took more than a dozen villagers and directly escorted the husband and wife to the county office, and with the consent of the magistrate, the names of the two were mercilessly removed from the family tree.

Since then, this combination of scoundrels and shrews has become an existence that everyone shouts and beats in the entire Zhaojia Village.

Every month, Zhao Yonghai will also send some rice, flour, grain and oil to the three children in their family, but for Wang Hongxia and Zhao Yongbo, the two scumbags, no matter how they kneel and beg and cry, he has never said a word again.

I looked at Zhao Jianzhong, who had returned to the tiled house at the entrance of the village, huddled alone in the house that belonged to the original owner, but there were still many complaints and dissatisfaction with his ex-wife, "You mother-in-law, you know that you are going to develop, so you kicked me, your mother-in-law really has no conscience!" ”

As I listened to these words from his mouth, I felt more and more unworthy of the original owner.

I raised my hand and pointed at his forehead, and transmitted all the memories related to Zhao Jianzhong in the previous life of the original owner to his brain.

Let him take the first perspective to feel the injustices, grievances and sufferings encountered by the original owner.

I looked at the look on Zhao Jianzhong's face, from the initial incomprehension, gradually to sadness, then to pain, and finally cried, "Old woman...... I'm sorry for you! ”

I could feel that the last bit of resentment in the original owner's heart also dissipated with the bitter tears and regret of the man in front of him.

I know it's time for me to get back to where I need to be.