Chapter Ninety-Seven: She's a Scumbag
Now Huo Xiao mentions this......
"Brother Huo, if you are in a hurry, you can go out for a walk, and maybe you can meet someone with the right eye."
"......" was rejected again.
Huo Xiao's heavy gaze fell on Su Mo'er.
Su Mo'er took a breath.
"Brother Huo, I'm still young and don't want to think about this."
"It's not small." Huo Xiao corrected.
Su Mo'er held her forehead: "...... Brother Huo, I should go back, if you are more idle, you can go to the county seat and ask who needs charcoal, my family burns charcoal and sells charcoal. ”
“…… Sell charcoal. ”
Huo Xiao's gaze fell on Su Mo'er's hand.
The little girl's fingers turned black.
It should have been left over from dealing with charcoal.
"I'll ask, let's go back."
Huo Xiao responded, and Su Mo'er turned to leave.
Go to the county seat, go to the county seat more, and if you go more, you can meet Wen Jiuniang in the county seat, who is really a great beauty.
Convex and backward, the skin is like clotted fat.
Any man who sees such a beautiful woman will have to take a few more looks.
Huo Xiao is also a normal man.
If Huo Xiao is not confused by Wen Jiuniang's beauty, such a person may really consider living in partnership.
Of course......
Thinking of this, Su Mo'er scolded herself in her heart for being a scumbag.
Since I don't like it anymore, I still leave a way back for myself, what a scumbag, if I can still cross back, I will give my black long straight burn, and make it into a big wave, a big wave for a scumbag!
Huo Xiao stared at Su Mo'er's back
It wasn't until this back disappeared from view that he turned away.
I can't ask for it, but I don't want to hurt it...... He can meet such people, too.
I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky.
But......
It's a good feeling to have something in your heart and want to care.
Sweet and sour.
Struggling ......
It's something I've never felt before.
……
Fortunately, Su Mo'er didn't know what Huo Xiao was thinking now, otherwise she would definitely stay away from this pervert.
When Su Mo'er returned home, Su Qi was not at home.
Su Qi, who got into the eyes of the money, went out to chop wood.
Zhou looked drowsy...... He was still holding the Analects in his hand, knowing that he couldn't stand it, and he forced himself to do something.
Su Mo'er almost felt that Zhou's insistence was ridiculous.
"Sister, I wrote three."
"I'll see."
Su Mo'er walked behind Su Tang.
The words on the rice paper are square, although the handwriting is not yet styled, but it is also an attitude.
"Don't shake your hands when you write, if you shake your hands, you will use more ink and strengthen your control over the pen." Su Mo'er said and took the pen and revised it on Su Tang's handwriting.
Although I want to hide the truth that I can write a long time ago.
But......
Children who have just started writing need to be guided well.
You have to be able to visually see the deficiencies in the handwriting.
Su Mo'er revised it, Su Tang read it, and Su Mo'er burned the paper.
Although Su Tang couldn't understand Su Mo'er's behavior, he wouldn't say much, wouldn't ask, and hid his doubts more in his heart.
There will be a day when I will be able to see it.
As for Zhou, he is already in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.
Even if she saw Su Mo'er throwing the paper into the brazier, she wouldn't care.
The days seem to have settled down.
In the next few days, no one in the Su family found fault.
this day.
Su Qushan came back from the county seat.
He was still carrying two catties of pork in his hand, all of which were fat.
In addition to this, the chest is also bulging.
Seeing that Su Qi and Su Mo'er were staring at his clothes, Su Qushan reached out and took out the three meatloafs hidden in his clothes.
This meatloaf......
Su Mo'er is very familiar.
Glance at Su Qi.
They all saw the disgust in each other's eyes.
"What are you doing in a daze, it's going to be the New Year, and I brought it back to you."
"Bought three?" Su Mo'er counted the meatloaf that Su Qushan put on the table.
"Your mother and I prefer to eat meat buns, and we will send a pound of fat meat to your father in a while, and we will chop the rest of the meat into buns." Su Qushan waved his hand, and he looked like he was arrogant.
Su Qi wanted to speak and stopped.
Su Tang saw the meatloaf and took a step back.
But the little yellow dog probed the meatloaf.
Su Qushan, who was sharp-eyed, was slapped away with one hand.
……
"Why don't you send the meatloaf over and keep the pork?"
“…… You don't like to eat fragrant meatloaf? Su Qushan was a little confused.
Why did things always turn out differently than he imagined?
He bought meatloaf to make the children of the family closer to him.
Things are going in the wrong direction right now!
"We don't like to eat meatloaf, grandpa and grandma like to eat it, you send it over, let's keep the meat."
"Okay." Su Qushan didn't think there was anything.
After all...... Three meatloaf is a lot of money.
The children at home don't like to eat.
Su Qushan handed the money he earned to Zhou, turned around and walked towards Su's house.
Zhou stared at the string of money on the table, his eyes shining.
Sitting on the chair, he counted with Su Qi.
A total of one hundred and twelve copper plates.
"Mother, you quickly hide the money, my father brought the meatloaf over, I can't say that grandma wants to cry poor with my father, you see, my father will definitely take the money when he comes back in a while, and he will take the money and send it over there."
Su Qi saw that Zhou had counted twice and was still counting the money.
I couldn't help but give a warning.
Zhou's action of counting the money paused.
Raised his eyes to look at Su Qi.
Immediately took out the small ledger at home.
Write down the date of the previous year.
Write down the income.
Just put the money in a shabby jar.
This is not over, the Zhou family has a hand in hiding money, and he is afraid that the family will be robbed, so he buried the jar in the ground.
……
Su Qi's eyes lit up when he saw Zhou's behavior.
Seems to have learned something.
Su Mo'er brought the two catties of meat on the table to the stove room.
A few days ago, Zhou said that he would buy more meat and smoke bacon from jujube wood, but there is no bacon yet.
Probably just waiting for Su Qushan to come back and do these things.
Now that Su Qushan is back, he has to buy pork.
Su Mo'er was calculating the expenses in her heart, and the sound of Su Qushan talking to the Zhao family outside came to the stove room.
Su Mo'er turned around and saw Su Qushan walking towards the hall with the Zhao family.
Su Mo'er was not at ease and hung the meat on the beam.
Wash your hands and walk to the hall.
Zhao sat in a chair.
casually tore off the rice paper with the words on the chair and threw it into the brazier.
"The second family's family, it's almost the New Year, the family is divided into the family, this New Year's Day, you have to hand over the filial piety money, it doesn't take much, 250 Wen will be done."
Zhou's eyes widened, and his mouth moved, the money Su Qushan handed over twice was not enough for 250 Wen, what is this old lady going to do, what is Su Qushan going to do......
Su Mo'er walked in.
The gaze fell on the brazier.
The debris from the burning of the rice paper is still inside.
"Milk, why are you here? Are you here to ask for money? ”
"How do you talk about a dead girl, you don't care about her anymore, second child." Zhao Shi and Su Mo'er looked at each other, and suddenly thought of the previous losses under Su Mo'er, their eyes flickered, and they stretched out their legs and kicked Su Qushan.
Su Qushan looked at Su Mo'er: "This is your milk, be careful when you speak." ”
"......" last time he came back, he still put on a posture of not having contact with the people over there, and even saved firewood.
It's only been ten days since I came back this time.
My mother has become my mother again.
Su Mo'er made up her mind again that in the future, she would marry a dead person as a survivor, and not marry an honest person like Su Qushan...... If you marry such a person, you will be exhausted just by worrying about it.
Originally, I wanted to tell Su Qushan about what this old lady had done during this time, but now I don't want to talk about it.
sighed: "Dad, or you will go to live with your grandmother in the future, and you can earn money for your grandmother, don't worry about us." ”
"You are such a girl, how do you talk, I am your father and can still ignore you."
Su Qushan began to stomp his feet on the spot.
"Grandma came over to get the money, did you nod?" Su Mo'er asked.
Su Qushan nodded, isn't this going for the New Year?
It is also a matter of course to give money over there.
Moreover, there is no shortage of food or clothing at home, so it doesn't hurt to give a little more!
"Milk costs 250 wen, which is two and a half dollars, you heard."
"I heard you!" Su Qushan nodded again.
This natural appearance made Su Mo'er almost uncontrollable to hold a kitchen knife. Fortunately, reason still exists, fortunately, I have long understood what kind of person Su Qushan is, and I have been prepared for a long time, so I am not so angry.
"Mother, you take out the account book and show it to your father."
"Oh!"
Zhou turned around and took out the ledger again.
Su Mo'er handed the account book to Su Qushan.
Su Qushan knew a few words, and glanced at the 134 texts he brought back last time, and brought back 112 this time, adding up to 246.
Su Qushan's face instantly turned red.
As soon as his eyelids raised to look at Zhou, Zhou turned his head away and ignored him.
Su Qushan looked at Su Qi, Su Qi played with a piece of charcoal, and he didn't dislike the charcoal handle.
As for Su Tang......
Su Tang stood on one side and took what happened into his eyes, just like a bystander, his eyes were very distant.
Su Qushan finally looked at Su Mo'er.
Su Mo'er laughed and walked to the place where the Zhou family hid the money.
Dig out the clay pot and stuff it into Su Qushan's hands.
"Dad, grandma needs you over there, you take all the money you earn, and the two catties of meat that haven't moved in the stove, go live with your father, you haven't been weaned yet, you can't leave your father, don't learn from others to marry your daughter-in-law and have children, marry or not, don't raise ...... if you give birth"
Su Mo'er hadn't finished her words yet.
Su Qushan was annoyed, and a slap fell on Su Mo'er's face.
Zhao was happy when he saw what was happening in front of him, and stretched out his hand and patted it on the table: "Second child, you finally look like a man this time, you can't even stand up with a waist pole on weekdays, what should I do if the child is disobedient, beat hard, and if you are not obedient, you will beat to death, men should be like this, think about whether your father was like this when he was young, so he saved a family." ”
Su Qushan couldn't hear what Zhao said at this time.
I only heard like a man......
Looking forward to half a life, he was finally praised by Zhao, and after that, there was a little more satisfaction on his face.
Su Mo'er covered her face and stared at the somewhat sick Su Qushan, not crying, laughing or making trouble.
Su Tang ran to Su Mo'er's side and stretched out his little hand to give Su Mo'er a huh.