Chapter 184 This Black Pot is Too Heavy
Gan Huaibi suddenly felt that he was living in a huge scam, and he was fooled like a fool.
He impulsively went to confront his father and brother, and after getting a definite answer, he began to fight with Xiao Chengyu.
In the army, he opposed Xiao Chengyu everywhere, wanting to make Xiao Chengyu pay the price, but Xiao Chengyu was like a favored child favored by God. No matter how he resisted, he could not defeat Xiao Chengyu.
Not only did he not succeed, but he lost more and more.
Just when he was most frustrated, a graceful girl approached him. The girl looked a bit like his mother. When he saw the girl, he thought of his mother.
At first, he just took better care of the girl, and slowly he found that there was the shadow of Xiao Chengyu behind the girl.
Xiao Chengyu!
It's Xiao Chengyu again!
He wanted to use the girl to make Xiao Chengyu suffer, so he deliberately gave the girl false information. Unexpectedly, the girl was very vigilant and seduced not only him, but also other soldiers in the army.
The information he sent out was false, but the girl got the real information from others.
A large number of enemy troops poured in, and he was pierced by thousands of arrows and died. At the moment of death, he saw Xiao Chengyu coming with troops to reinforce.
He ignored the dense pain, and his eyes were bloodshot.
This time Xiao Chengyu is going to make merit again.
And because he leaked military intelligence, not only will he not be posthumously honored by His Majesty, but his family will also be implicated.
If there is an afterlife, it would be great.
If there is an afterlife, he must nip Xiao Chengyu in the bud and never give him the chance to harm his family.
He thought about dying with deep resentment and unwillingness. When he opened his eyes again, a beautiful carved bed came into view, and under him was an incredibly soft quilt.
That's right!
He was not the Gan Huaibi who died on the battlefield and was pierced by thousands of arrows, but a five-year-old bedwetter.
Feeling the wet quilt under him, Gan Huaibi's face darkened.
Putting aside the national hatred and family feuds, he had to deal with the quilt and pants that had been urinated on first.
He dragged his small quilt to the pond with great effort to wash it, but before he got close, he was tripped by the overly wide quilt.
He was knocked unconscious and lay in the quilt for a long time without standing up.
He stretched out his fist angrily and beat the quilt.
After making sure that he really couldn't drag the quilt, he knocked on his eldest brother's door without any brotherly love.
Gan Huaizhong loved reading and was the most diligent among the brothers. He put down his book and opened the door when he heard the knock.
His eyes were clear, gentle, and a little cunning, which was completely different from the gloomy look in his previous life.
In his previous life, his eldest brother always mocked him in a sarcastic way and said some nonsense, which deeply hurt his fragile heart. If he asked his eldest brother in the previous life to help him wash the quilt, he would not feel guilty.
But the eldest brother now is still a good brother, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Although the eldest brother was only nine years old, he looked like a gentleman in both demeanor and bearing.
He couldn't bring himself to ask a gentleman to help him wash his urine-stained quilt.
He hesitated and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Gan Huaizhong looked at him and slowly said, "You?"
"You didn't wet the bed again, did you?"
Ever since he had a sister, his younger brother had become particularly obsessed with his idol. When he got into trouble, he would always come to him instead of his parents. Gan Huaizhong had become accustomed to it.
"I'll help you deal with it while my parents are still asleep."
Gan Huaizhong turned around and closed the door, and hurriedly helped him deal with the urine-stained quilt and clothes.
Gan Huaibi looked at his gentleman-like elder brother rolling up his sleeves and helping him wash his pants and quilt, and lowered his head in embarrassment.
His head was very low, buried in his chest, as cute as an ostrich. If he had not reached the limit of his body, he would have wanted to bury his head completely.
Burying the head in the chest is the limit of the head, not his.
Gan Huaizhong's skillful movements were heartbreaking. He quickly dealt with the quilt. Before everyone got up, he cleaned the dirty quilt and clothes, and hung them out to dry in Gan Huaibi's courtyard.
The two brothers thought they had hidden it well, but they didn't expect Pan Niang to see it as soon as she got out of bed.
"Huai Bi wet the bed yesterday?"
Gan Huai Bi stepped back in shock: "Aunt, what are you talking about?"
Seeing Gan Huai Bi's face flushed as if blood was about to drip, Pan Niang couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, aunt, don't you understand you?
"If you didn't wet the bed, you could wear a pair of pants until you worked as a blacksmith. You just changed into those pants yesterday. If you hadn't wet the bed, you wouldn't have been willing to change them." Gan
Huaibi suddenly felt that he shouldn't have awakened his past life's memories. It was good to be a five-year-old child.
"Aunt, if I tell you that it's not me now who wets the bed, would you believe it?"
"Believe it, believe it. It's not you now who wets the bed, it's you yesterday. Aunt understands. "
Pan Niang laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.
No, you don't understand at all.
Gan Huai Bi burst into tears. God should have let him be an ordinary five-year-old child. The blame of bedwetting was too heavy for him to bear at the age of 25.
He wanted to cry but had no tears. He was quiet all day long as if he didn't exist.
He was so quiet that the adults were a little uncomfortable.
At dinner in the evening, Hui Niang couldn't help muttering, "What's wrong with Huai Bi?"
Pan Niang held the bowl with a smile in her eyes: "I pointed out your bedwetting this morning. I think you are embarrassed."
"What's the matter? You are still young now. It's normal that you can't control it. You will be fine when you grow up." Hui Niang picked up a piece of food with chopsticks for Gan Huai Bi and comforted Gan Huai Bi softly.
[That's right, that's right, it is normal for children to wet the bed. If they didn't wet the bed, no one would have invented sleeping pants. 】
【Although my second brother wets the bed, he is still a good second brother in my mind. 】
After hearing his sister's voice, Gan Huaibi finally felt better. After awakening his memory, he realized the preciousness of life.
In his previous life, he suffered from lack of education, which led to Xiao Chengyu taking credit for his work several times in front of him, but he didn't notice it.
In this life, he must study hard and become a man of both literary and martial arts!
Although he made up his mind, he was still a little timid when he saw the books placed in front of the desk.
He opened the book and felt that what was written on the book were not words, but densely packed maggots.
Such a terrible thing, why does everyone have to read it! !
He pulled his hair madly, reciting as he pulled.
This look made Yu Wenshu very pleased.
"Everyone should study hard with Huaibi. Such a playful person can study so hard now. What qualifications do you have to waste your time?"
Yu Tianfu and Yu Tianshou looked at Gan Huaibi with resentful eyes. We clearly agreed to be bad students together, but you secretly cheated. Who can tolerate this?
During the break, Yu Tianfu and Yu Tianshou approached Gan Huaibi with eagerness.