Male protagonist's perspective transmigration. Small worlds may or may not have CPs. Not a traditional power-fantasy. Focuses on living one's own life well in each world. Typographical erro...
Han Qianjia didn't care about Tu Yufan's bad tone. This person was either a crook or a thief if he wasn't too attentive to her. She had just cleaned up the house when this person came over. It was obvious that he was not a good person.
Tu Yufan said casually: "I am speaking the truth. After all, honest advice is unpleasant to the ear. You have had a hard time during this period. You have aged so much."
Liu Cuixiang's face turned red with anger. She resisted the urge to curse and said with a forced smile, "This house is really well decorated. It looked uninhabitable before, but now it's much better than other houses."
"Yes, the conditions in the city are too bad, so I'll just go back to my hometown and farm."
Liu Cuixiang found it difficult to communicate with Tu Yufan, so she turned to Han Qianjia and even held Han Qianjia's hand in a pretended intimacy.
Han Qianjia silently pulled her hand back.
"Niece, do you still remember your third cousin? He held you in his arms back then?"
Han Qianjia was speechless and said, "When I was born, he should have just been born not long ago. Could he have held me?"
Tu Yufan: ...It turns out that Liu Cuixiang's family has hugged them. Can you not be so hardcore in your attempts to establish friendship with them?
"Niece, you see, the world is not stable now. There are only three of you living in this three-story building. Isn't it a bit too big? Your third cousin's wife is pregnant. The house in the city has been flooded and it is impossible to live here. It will be more lively with more people, and no one dares to bully you. Why don't you let them live in? I will remember your kindness."
Tu Yufan remembered that Liu Cuixiang seemed to have given birth to three sons, who were probably still alive. Liu Cuixiang's house could not accommodate so many people. Seeing how well Tu Yufan and his friends had treated the house, he set his sights on them.
Han Qianjia flatly refused. If she let them live in, would she be responsible for their food and drink? If the baby was not born, it would probably be blamed on them.
"Sorry, the three of us are enough."
Seeing Han Qianjia's refusal, Liu Cuixiang's face immediately turned gloomy: "You child! You have no conscience. You have spent so much time studying that you have nothing to do with your studies. If your mother and grandmother were still alive, they would definitely not let you treat me like this. It's just a house, we are all relatives, we should take care of each other, but you are not willing to do such a small request."
"Go away, idiot."
Tu Yufan suddenly spoke in a stern voice, and Liu Cuixiang was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.
After realizing what was happening, Liu Cuixiang angrily said, "What's your attitude? You uneducated thing, I am your elder after all, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Time-Space Mirror: This guy is best at being struck by lightning.
Tu Yufan was so angry that he was speechless:...Why are you butting in on me?
Tu Yufan was originally pretending to be ferocious, but when he heard the space-time mirror complaining in his mind, he suddenly couldn't hold back.
Tu Yufan grabbed Liu Cuixiang and threw her out. The only good thing about this end of the world is that you don't have to be sneaky when beating people.
Fortunately, the house had a wall around it, and Tu Yufan was planning to add some higher-level wire mesh and some broken glass, but unfortunately there was no electricity.
Bang! The door was violently kicked open.
Tu Yufan and Han Qianjia looked at each other.
Next time I'll get a reinforced iron door, this one is too flimsy!
"You're the one who beat my mother?!" A tall man with shrugged shoulders came over. He looked around the building with a hint of smugness in his eyes, but deliberately said with a stern face: "For the sake of our relationship, I won't make things difficult for you. As long as you agree to my mother's conditions, it's fine."
Tu Yufan had no intention of arguing with him at all and simply kicked him out the door.
"Oh, son, you're not happy!"
Liu Cuixiang was startled at the door. She didn't expect her nephew to be so terrifying. She kicked him directly. With a fierce look in her eyes, she picked up a carrying pole nearby and hit Tu Yufan.
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard!"