The bricks and tiles that were pulled back the day before yesterday were originally stacked on the side, but at this moment, next to the pile of bricks and tiles, a person picked up the tiles into her back basket with a very quick movement.

That action was so quick that Su Xue wanted to laugh when she saw it.

Seeing this, Su Xiaohu on the side shouted loudly, "Old witch, what are you doing? Have you stolen the tiles of our house?"

Wan Cuihong, who heard the voice, raised her head, and when she saw the four Su Xue brothers and sisters standing not far away, she sneered and stood up: "You Su Xiaohu, who has suffered a thousand cuts, is this how you talk to your grandmother?"

"You have so many bricks and tiles, can you use them up? My chicken pen is leaking rain, what's wrong with me picking up some tiles to cover it? Don't forget, your old man crawled out of the old lady's intestines, and you don't know where you are without the old lady."

Wan Cuihong is a typical village woman, when she speaks, her voice is thick and her saliva is splashing. is unreasonable and logical, full of nonsense only for her benefit.

Su Xiaohu would not quarrel at all, and when he was choked by Wan Cuihong like this, he suddenly didn't know what to say. Subconsciously, I want to rush up and fight with Wan Cuihong!

"Little Tiger!"

Su Xue and Su Xiaolong stopped Su Xiaohu who was about to rush forward together, and Su Xiaohu was forced to stop and turned his head to look at them unconvinced.

Su Xue pulled the person back, and took half a step forward: "Grandma, you are right, your chicken pen is leaking rain, it is very reasonable for you to take the tiles we built the house back at our house."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Xiaohu and Su Xiaolong, the three brothers and sisters were stunned.

They looked at Su Xue in surprise, unable to believe how she could say such a thing.

Even Wan Cuihong was stunned for a moment.

She was still very nervous when she came to steal the tiles, for fear that Su Xue would catch her, so that she would embarrass the old Su family. But they didn't expect Su Xue to find out, but what she expected didn't happen.

This made Wan Cuihong very proud.

Look, Su Xue, the little prodigal hoof, still bowed down to her majesty.

Wan Cuihong wanted to laugh proudly, but as soon as she grinned, Su Xue continued to speak: "Grandma, you can't take much tiles by yourself, let's help grandma send tiles over together."

"It just so happens that we don't have any rice at home, so grandma won't mind if we eat at grandma's house today, right? After all, you're our father's mother." She picked up a few tiles and beckoned her younger siblings to follow.

Wan Cuihong, who originally felt that she had the upper hand, felt that something was wrong the more she listened to Su Xue's words.

Seeing that Su Xue really went to pick up a few tiles and was about to go to her house, Wan Cuihong was anxious.

She jumped up and down, and couldn't even bother to carry the basket.

"What are you going to do?"

"Stop."

Their family ate oil residue this morning, and they can't let these starving ghosts pass. If they pass, then they won't finish their dregs? Wan Cuihong anxiously ran to Su Xue and their sister and brother to stop them.

"Stop, who will let you go to my house?"

"Grandma, what are you doing here? We're helping you!"

After Su Xue finished speaking, she glanced at Su Xiaolong, and Su Xiaolong nodded knowingly: "Yes, grandma, our brothers and sisters will send the tiles over together for you, and I can also help mend the chicken pen."

Su Bao'er also spoke: "Bao'er can also make a fire for grandma."

The three sisters and brothers all spoke, and the corners of Su Xiaohu's mouth twitched, and he reluctantly said, "I will eat one less bowl of rice."

"I'll eat less, too."

"And Bao'er, and Bao'er will eat a little less."

Wan Cuihong doesn't want them to eat a single piece of rice, how can she let them eat one less bowl of rice?

She opened her mouth and was about to continue scolding, but Su Xue took the lead in interrupting Wan Cuihong's words: "You guys, grandma will definitely not bear to starve her own grandchildren."

"Let's bring the tiles back in time to help grandma make breakfast."

The sister and brother didn't mean to be polite at all, which made Wan Cuihong's eyes almost roll white. She slowed down for a while before she came back to her senses, raised her hand and pointed at the tip of Su Xue's nose and scolded.

"You little prodigal, what do you want to do when you let them go to the old lady's house? Don't forget, we're okay anymore."

Su Xue raised her eyebrows: "Oh, it's okay? I see!"

She paused, and continued to smile and said, "Then grandma, you came to our house to get tiles and steal them? Xiaolong went to talk to the village chief and said that someone was going to steal the tiles that the state had given us."

Wan Cuihong: ......

She was so angry that her head was about to smoke! But Su Xue stared at Wan Cuihong with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she was not scaring Wan Cuihong like that, but really.

As long as Wan Cuihong dared to take a piece of tile from their house, then she would immediately tell the village chief that someone had stolen something from the state.

At this time, stealing something from the state is a very serious crime. As long as Wan Cuihong is not stupid, she will not do this.

"Su Xue... You......

Wan Cuihong's eyes were split, and she could almost breathe fire when she stared at Su Xue with a pair of eyes.

Su Xue disagreed.

"Grandma, I respect that trace of blood and call you grandma. You want to take advantage of us even though you know that our two families have broken off their relationship, and you are not allowed to accuse us?"

"You're thinking so beautifully."

"I'm your mother!"

Wan Cuihong could only use this excuse to block Su Xue.

Su Xue sneered.

"Really? If my dad knew that after his mother passed away unexpectedly, not only did he not help take care of the children at home, but also tried every means to bully us and suck blood from us, grandma, would my dad be so angry that he came to strangle you in the middle of the night?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Wan Cuihong's face turned white in a moment, she really didn't rest well during this time, causing her to dream of the short-lived ghost several times. In the dream, he was writhing in the water, calling his mother one after another...

"It's his own short life, damn it, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me."

Wan Cuihong dropped this sentence and fled, not even wanting her back basket.

Su Xue frowned, how did she feel that Wan Cuihong's reaction was a little abnormal? Could it be that the death of her biological parents still has something to do with Wan Cuihong? If that's the case, then this Wan Cuihong should die.

"Sister... What are you thinking?"

She looked at the direction Wan Cuihong left and was distracted, and Su Xiaolong's voice sounded beside her.

Su Xue came back to her senses and smiled at Su Xiaolong. Before this matter is decided, she will not tell Su Xiaolong what she has guessed in her heart, so as not to increase the burden on their hearts.

"It's okay, I just wonder why she's so thick-skinned?"

came to steal the tiles, and said that they should give it to her? Who gave her face?

Su Xue is not used to Wan Cuihong's temper.

But then again, since Wan Cuihong came to steal the tiles, will other people come to steal them? Of course, it's not that she is cautious and suspicious of the people in the village, or that there are hundreds of families in this village after all, and there must be a lot of people with bad intentions.

They'll have to check it out.

Su Xue took her younger siblings around, and after checking them, she found that there were no other traces of theft except for the tiles that Wan Cuihong put in the back basket.

"What are you doing here?"

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Chapter 117 My Grandma Came to Steal the Tiles and Came to Read It for Free.