"What's that?"

Mrs. Wang was anxious: "My family relies on raising chickens to save money for my good grandchildren to go to school and marry their granddaughters-in-law." ”

"Then you refuse to teach me how to raise chickens in your house, why do you want me to teach you how to pickle sour bamboo shoots?"

Su Cao sneered sarcastically: "Do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself!" ”

"What chicken coop is sterile? My coop may have hatched chicks. Don't talk about the method of pickling sour bamboo shoots, I know that you little bully is not so kind, forget it, come for nothing, I will still put the bucket by the well, don't be stolen......"

Mrs. Wang didn't mess around this time, and the villagers who came to see the excitement with her just said a few words on the side, and Su Cao was stunned, and no one was interested in mentioning this matter again.

After a few words with Su Caohan, they dispersed!

In the past, they all hated to stay away from her, a little village bandit bully, but this time, in addition to thinking about her sour bamboo shoot recipe in their hearts, they were polite on their faces.

Su Cao smiled self-deprecatingly and looked at Shen Yue'e: "Look, the two of us are in one place, stained with your light!" With the support of your Shen family, no one dares to scold me in front of you. ”

"It's the light that stained your sour bamboo shoots! They didn't make a big fuss, they didn't dare to say ugly things, and nine times out of ten they were still thinking about our sour bamboo shoot recipe. ”

The words that Aunt Chang said when she quarreled with Su Zhongxian, Cao'er must have gone to her heart.

When Uncle Su woke up, the father and daughter were afraid that they had something to talk about.

She waved her hand at Su Cao: "Then I'll go first, you take good care of Uncle Su, my fourth brother Xiu Mu came back, and I asked Uncle Pan to buy the ingredients for us, I don't know if I will bring them back?" I'm still waiting to use it! Tomorrow I will ask the uncle if the fourth brother has a letter, and I will come back later to call you to Changqingguan. ”

As soon as Shen Yue'e left, Su Cao didn't care about Xiao Songzi and Aunt Chang anymore, and went back to the house to pinch Su Zhongxian's acupoint.

Su Zhongxian woke up quietly, just opened his eyes a slit, and saw that the person who woke her up was Su Cao, so he pretended to be dizzy and closed his eyes.

"Don't pretend, I know you're awake!"

Su Cao rolled her eyes speechlessly: "No matter what happened in the past?" That's all in the past! Let's both father and daughter look forward. ”

Su Zhongxian closed his eyes for a while, then opened his eyes again, and opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

"You don't complain about your father?"

"What do you blame? Blame you for committing a big crime? Complaining about having a father like you, I was born to be disliked and looked down upon? ”

Su Cao looked at him and suddenly smiled: "I can't choose my own birth, but I can choose the path I want to take in the future!" ”

"You see, Yue'e used to be the baby bump of the Shen family, her father loved her, and her brothers hurt her, would the Shen family let her play with someone with a bad reputation like me? No! ”

She changed her words: "But what now? Does the Shen family want her to come with me? So willing! Since I was no longer stupid, the design made Ye Wenliang's scum appear in front of the Shen family, not only the Shen family, but even the people in the village have changed their opinion of me a lot. The Shen family has great prestige in Xinghua Village, and after figuring out the Xinghua wine recipe, the Shen family took me as a benefactor, and the people in this village naturally watched people cook, and they didn't dare to scold us blatantly. ”

"I figured out the recipe for sour bamboo shoots, who doesn't want to make money with pickled bamboo shoots? After you fainted, they spoke politely to me, this is the change, this is the path I chose to take, and it is also the path I plan for us to take in the future. ”

Shen Cao patted him on the shoulder seriously: "Dad, who won't make a mistake in their life?" It's not scary to do something wrong, it's scary to dwell on the past and can't extricate yourself. The mistakes made in the past let it pass, don't perpetuate ......"