Chapter 23: I'm Hungry

"Mom, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly." Su Mingui couldn't stand it.

Zhang Cuifen said that she didn't want to get up anything, so the people next door were noisy, came to see it once or twice, and finally scolded and left.

This old woman, when she is old, still makes some moths all day long, and sells her granddaughter for money and food, and she doesn't want her face.

"Hello, come and apologize to your grandma." Su Mingui had no choice, so he had to summon Su Yu over.

Kou Wenqing let go of Su Xi, was pushed hard, and hit the door with his shoulder, crying out in pain.

"Sister......" Su Xi was so afraid that she hid behind Su Yu, and she also understood this today, this eldest sister started a fire, and even the old woman was not an opponent.

Just a few words sent Steward Yu away.

"Mom, I'm hungry, let's go cook." Su Yu wrapped the peas again, too lazy to care about the people in the yard.

Zhang Cuifen has already gotten into the eyes of money, and her father is also a foolish and weak person, not only did he not protect their mother and daughter, but he didn't even stop them.

To be honest, she was a little disappointed.

"Sister, I'll give you a hand." Su Xi followed closely behind her, afraid to stay with these people who could sell her for food at any time.

Usually cooking dinner, Zhao Fangru is basically doing it alone, Kou Wenqing coaxes the old woman to close her mouth, doesn't do anything, or just does it.

Mowing the grass and washing clothes is also what Su Yu is doing.

But tonight was different, Su Yu took the things back to her broken kitchen, cleaned up and let Su Xi light the fire, and Zhao Fangru chose and cut vegetables.

She went to the hen's coop and caught a rooster, picked up four fresh eggs, smashed the lock with a hammer, and scooped a bowl of flour with water and noodles.

was so angry that Zhang Cuifen beat her chest and paused her feet, and she couldn't stop it.

"It's the opposite, the little prostitute who killed the god is against the sky......" Zhang Cuifen pointed at Su Mingui and scolded, "Look at the money-losing goods you gave birth, ah, look at what she has done, my rice and eggs, which are for these little bitches to eat, I'm going to be angry." ”

It's just that Su Yu is like taking medicine today, she dares to do anything, and the knife today is aimed at her mouth, if she hadn't avoided it a little, I'm afraid that her mouth would have left a scar.

Zhang Cuifen had some scruples about her inexplicably, and she didn't dare to go to Xiaopo Courtyard to find fault.

Kou Wenqing was also angry, her arms were knocked out of the skin, and the two dead girls, one pushed her, and the other actually took the eggs she left for the dog.

The people in the big house are not good goods.

Su Mincheng is a little smarter than his eldest brother, sophisticated and sleek, and knows how to coax his wife and let her be angry with herself. After a few moments, he coaxed people back to his room and waited for dinner.

When it was dark, the family went back to their houses.

The people sent by Second Master Chang have left, and they are no longer bargaining chips to force Su Xi to marry for the time being, and when they are early tomorrow morning, Su Minwu will be able to go back to school.

Here, the oil lamp is lit.

The rice in the pot was boiling, steaming, Su Yu took a colander and a basin, drained the cooked rice and steamed it.

Su Xi sat on the bench, putting firewood and roasting the fire, watching Su Yu skillfully spread the dough and stuffing.

On that good-looking pretty face, there seems to be a little more than before, calm and calm, not surprised, and there is a girlish charm.

It made her heart tugging and sour.

It's complicated, and it's not a taste.

This sister, who has been better than her since she was a child, is sensible, and has a quiet temperament, and has won the favor of many young men in the village, and she is compared to her for any good things.

Obviously she is not bad, why is Su Yu always a head taller than her? If she hadn't gone to the coal kiln in the county seat, the old man would have taken a fancy to Su Yu, and it would have been Su Yu who should have been married.

Today, Su Yu just helped her delay her days, if there was no better way, she still had to marry that old and ugly man.

She skimmed off a piece of broken wood, her face flushed from the fire, and asked tentatively, "Sister, what should we do next?" ”