Shen Li was looking at Shen Dashan, and he suddenly smiled.

"Well, uncle, it is said that it is said to help the people in the village make money and make a fortune, this is how it should be. The people in the countryside and the countryside should not help each other if they are twisted into a rope? Over the years, our Shen family brewing has helped the people in the village, and I haven't said anything. ”

Shen Dashan's words changed: "However, this sour bamboo shoot recipe is not made by Yue'e, the girl, it is thought out by grass." So, whether the sour bamboo shoot recipe can teach the people in the village, it has to be Cao'er's decision, and my Yue'e doesn't count. ”

"You guys, even if you forced my Shen Dashan's daughter to death, it's useless, my Yue'e didn't nod her head in grass, and she couldn't do this treacherous thing."

Shen Dashan smiled like an old fox: "You want to sour bamboo shoots and go to find Zhongxian!" Folks, I kindly remind you, Zhongxian's temperament is a bit muddy, he has committed crimes, and he may have to fight hard with a knife. ”

Aunt Chang and Mrs. Wang glanced at each other, a little stunned!

Mrs. Wang spared her life, and when she saw the excitement and temptation of Su Cao last time, she didn't dare to provoke her; As for Aunt Chang, she didn't think much about Su Cao's sour bamboo shoot recipe.

Just the time she touched into Su Zhongxian's stove, Su Zhongxian almost strangled her to death.

It was difficult for Su Cao to start, so she thought of starting from the Shen family.

Unexpectedly, Shen Dashan threw this matter back to Su Zhongxian.

The people who followed Aunt Chang and Mrs. Wang for a while all looked at the two of them, seeing that this matter could not be carried out, Aunt Chang gritted her teeth when she thought of the promise that Qian Dong's family gave her.

"Cao'er went to the county seat, if Su Zhongxian nodded, your Yue'e would have to tell the recipe for soaking sour bamboo shoots."

Aunt Chang instigated the people who came to the ancestral hall to make trouble: "There are many of us, so let's go to Su's house, Su Zhongxian still owes my family's life, don't believe he doesn't nod his head......"

"Who wants my dad to nod?"

Before Aunt Chang's words fell, a clear voice sounded outside the ancestral hall.

Is it grass?

Shen Yue'e's tense nerves relaxed, and a smile appeared in her tears.

Just as he was about to run out to greet him, two bright kitchen knives flashed out of the door of the ancestral hall.

Su Zhongxian held a kitchen knife and rushed in like a rainbow: "Who?" Which one wants to rob my grass of the sour bamboo shoot recipe? I hacked her, hacked her, hacked her......"

The kitchen knife in his hand slashed down, chopped and chopped, as if he couldn't hold it and was about to fly out, Aunt Chang and Mrs. Wang only felt that the knife was going to fly to their necks at the next moment, and screamed and lost their voices with the women and mothers-in-law who were making a lot of noise in the ancestral hall.

"Su Zhongxian, what are you doing here?"

"Li Zheng, Li Zheng, help, Su Zhongxian is going to kill someone!"

"Now you know that my dad is going to kill someone? What did you do earlier? Isn't it quite majestic to force Yue'e to hand over the sour bamboo shoot recipe? ”

Su Cao walked in unhurriedly, and after a series of questions, he stood in front of Mrs. Wang and Aunt Chang with a strong momentum.

Then he stretched out his hand towards Su Zhongxian: "Dad, borrow the knife and use it!" ”

Really?

Su Zhongxian was startled: "Cao'er, don't don't, it's not like my father hasn't been in prison, and he wants to cut someone's father." ”

"What nonsense!"

Su Cao interrupted him with a loud shout, and Su Zhongxian had to weakly hand the knife to her.

He also begged for mercy for Aunt Chang: "Cao'er, you cut the princess and cut it hard, cut your Aunt Chang, can you see that your Uncle Hai saved you, cut it lightly, cut it lightly, cut it lightly ......"

Su Cao took the knife without saying a word, and in the blink of an eye, Aunt Chang and Mrs. Wang had a bright kitchen knife around their necks......