Chapter 157: The unlucky Feng family's mother and son

Before the words were finished, the old lady didn't know when, she had already appeared in front of Miao Aihua.

I saw her stretch out her hand and slap her hard.

When she put her hand down, her palms were red, and she couldn't stop trembling with her hands.

Seeing this, the entire old Su family, the big room, the second room, and even the people with the fourth room stood up.

In addition, Hulala, a large group of Su family's own family members all stood up.

A group of big men, with dark faces and fierce looks, subconsciously picked up the bench and walked in the direction where Miao Aihua was.

Who doesn't know that the third room is the scar on the heart of the old Su family.

Usually when they are in the village, everyone does not dare to mention this stubble, even if there are festivals in the past, everyone tacitly agrees not to poke people's hearts.

At that time, so many people in the Su family fled from the famine, and more or less, they all lost several children.

Although there are many children in these years, it is a life after all, and it was born in October when the mother's pregnancy was born, how can you not feel distressed?

Not to mention that the third child of the Su family is so clever.

Wouldn't this abduction suddenly hollow out half of the hearts of the old lady and the old man?

It can be said that Miao Aihua's approach almost made the public angry.

The daughter-in-law of the captain's family has a beautiful personality, but when she really encounters something, she also shows a pungent side.

Since it's not good for men to do anything to Miao Aihua, it's up to her to do it!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

When Miao Aihua was still a little dazed, she was slapped three more times.

Miao Aihua's cheeks were immediately swollen, and even the teeth inside were a little loose, and she could even smell a faint smell of blood.

She was timid and wanted to back off, but soon thought of the hollowed-out cupboard at home, and the roll of money tickets and small yellow croaker.

This must have been done by the Su family!

Who else could there be but them?

Miao Aihua didn't dare to say out loud about the little yellow croaker, but she made up her mind to disgust the Su family.

So she lay down on the ground, patted her thighs and began to cry.

"The Su family is not a person. What's wrong? Don't let people tell the truth yet? Who knows what your family looks like a dog and what it's like on the inside. Maybe he couldn't afford to eat back then, so he sold the third child in person! ”

As soon as these words were spoken, the people next to them frowned.

Where is this scolding words, it is clearly a word that pierces the heart.

The key is that they, outsiders, are really not good at doing anything except scolding a few words.

This Miao Aihua is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, seeing her open-minded appearance, she is really a little afraid that this guy can do anything desperate.

After Su Qingfeng dragged Feng Guiyong out, as soon as he walked back, he heard Miao Aihua's mouth full of dirty words, and the old lady on the side was already full of blood and blood, and she almost didn't catch her breath.

Su Qingfeng frowned, walked quickly around the crowd, came to the stove, filled a pot of hot water with oil splashes, and then strode outside the crowd, forced against the iron pot to open the way, and squeezed in.

Miao Aihua was still scolding, but halfway through her words, a pot of hot water and the smell of blood and water wafting from meat were all poured on her.

Her hair, which had been frizzy, had become greasy and wet as a result.

The flower cotton jacket that he wore deliberately to show off was also stained with blood, and when he smelled it carefully, he could smell a disgusting fishy smell.

However, this is not the most important thing.

When the hot water was poured on her head, Miao Aihua almost screamed, for fear that she would be scalded to death.

A thought subconsciously came to her heart: It's okay...... Fortunately, it was in winter, otherwise I would have been burned this time.

But soon, she found that she seemed to be ...... Rejoicing a little too soon.

In the external environment of low temperature, the originally wet cotton jacket quickly became hard, and there was a feeling of clammy and cold, and it didn't take long for Miao Aihua to be stimulated by this cold and hot change, her lips were white, and her face was like paper.

Su Qingfeng lowered his head to look at him, "Did I invite you to go, or did you go by yourself?" ”

Please......

Intuition told Miao Aihua that Su Qingfeng's "please" was definitely ill-intentioned.

She glared at Su Qingfeng angrily, and then walked forward with a rolling belt, Su Qingfeng looked unpleasant, kicked her buttocks, and said coldly: "Who allowed you to step on your left foot first?" ”

Miao Aihua was kicked like this, and rolled out like a lump of meat, and when she got up again, her hair was already scattered, like a crazy woman.

But now she doesn't hate Su Qingfeng as much as before.

To be precise, it should be more fear than hate.

Judging from today's events, Su Qingfeng is a person who acts without scruples at all.

really provoked him, he didn't care whether he was an elder or a relative, he should beat you, he had to beat you, and he didn't attack you ordinarily.

Miao Aihua already regretted it a little at this time, and she came out today to provoke their family.

She planned to move to the town after she went back, far away from Su Qingfeng.

This guy, like his second-rate father, looks like a lawless lord.

……

The other side.

in the crowd.

Su Qingfeng and Su Siwei's eyes collided in the air, and in an instant, the two seemed to have reached a consensus.

Su Siwei quietly took a group of boys and left the small courtyard and walked outside.

The direction he was walking was exactly the direction that Miao Aihua and Feng Guiyong had left before.

At the same time, Su Siwei seemed to be holding something in his hand, and if he looked closely, it seemed to be two dark sacks.

Watching Su Siwei walk away, Su Qingfeng temporarily put his mind at ease.

He turned over to the old lady and checked her condition.

Maybe Su Qingfeng was too decisive when he poured hot water just now, or maybe he kicked too much before and the attitude towards Su Qingfeng around him changed slightly.

Su Qingfeng didn't feel anything.

In the countryside in this era, it is not possible to solve problems by blindly speaking well.

Sometimes, you really have to rely on fists and such things.

Or how can there be so many people who want to have sons?

The more strong laborers in the family, the less dare anyone to bully them in the village.

On the other side, several daughters-in-law of the family beckoned the guests to sit down, while Su Qingfeng supported the old lady and came to the kang and poured her a cup of warm water.

In this process, the old lady was uncharacteristically silent and lowered her head.

However, at this moment, Zong Baoguo suddenly walked in.

Su Qingfeng looked at him, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

Even with his eyes, there was joy.

I saw Zong Baoguo take a breath slowly, without the slightest hint of a big leader, and said slowly:

"Old sister, in fact, I haven't thought about this matter, so I'll tell you now. But I didn't expect it to happen today. ”

"I see that you are not in a good mood now, I am afraid that you will be stubborn and can't figure it out, so I just talk about it. Let's say it first, I can't guarantee 100% accuracy in this matter, and you don't have to believe it completely, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

The more verbose Zong Baoguo was, the more obvious the guess in Su Qingfeng's heart became.

Sure enough, I saw Zong Baoguo clear his throat before he spit out a sentence, "Actually...... The third child of your family may still be alive. ”

Ooh.

The old lady sat up all of a sudden, looked at Zong Baoguo, her voice was a little hoarse, but she still couldn't wait to speak, "You, what did you say?" ”

Zong Baoguo repeated tirelessly, "The third child of your family may not be dead." Let me ask you, is his name Su Sanyang? ”

Hearing the name Su Sanyang, the old lady burst into tears all of a sudden, "Sanyang...... Mother's Sanyang...... Where did Sanyang go? It's my mother who is sorry for him, I haven't found him for so many years...... He suffered so much......"

Zong Baoguo's face twitched.

He thought about it with reason, and through what he saw and heard in these days, he found that by comparison:

Su Sanyang stayed with him, he did suffer in the past few years, but now with the rise of his rank, his treatment is much better than staying in this small mountain village.

However, this old lady did not have her third son to support her, and she suffered a lot.

If it weren't for Su Qingfeng in the back, maybe a few people in the family would only be able to eat Wotou pickles until now.

It's just that the old lady is at the emotional point now, so let her vent out.

Or the little old lady, among the women in Sujia Village, can be regarded as a character.

encountered such a bad thing and heard such a big news, even Su Qingfeng was afraid that she would faint all of a sudden, but the old lady just carried it.

Her whole person seemed to burst out with infinite vitality, and looked at Zong Baoguo with expectant eyes, "Sanyang...... When will I see him? ”

When Zong Baoguo heard this, he coughed unnaturally, and his heart was a little weak, "A few days ago, I sent him on a mission, and he couldn't come back for a month. ”

Hearing this, the old lady was visibly depressed again.

Su Qingfeng looked at it strangely from the side.

Or say old children, old children, the older you get, the more you look like a child.

Su Qingfeng squatted down and deliberately amused in front of the old lady, "Milk, why don't you look at me." Could it be that as soon as the third uncle comes, am I not your favorite grandchild? ”

This teasing, the old lady was immediately happy.

She put her arms around Su Qingfeng's neck and took out a chicken cake wrapped in oiled paper from her arms.

The chicken cake is not squashed and does not have any strange taste.

The old lady is also a particular person and doesn't like to eat dirty things.

I saw the old lady squinting with a smile, "These are all for my grandson." Others didn't! ”

Su Qingfeng began to get tired again, "It's better to milk." When I am admitted to the seventh level of chef, I will buy a house in the county for my grandmother. When the time comes, the milk will live wherever she wants. ”

Buying a house in the county?

This kid can really boast of Haikou.

The old lady couldn't understand where Su Qingfeng got her confidence.

But as a grandmother who loves her grandson, she will not hit Su Qingfeng's self-confidence at all.

As long as Su Qingfeng has this heart, she will be happy enough.

Seeing that Su Qingfeng said a few words, he coaxed the old lady to be happy, and Zong Baoguo was stunned at the same time, but he only felt tired.

This Su Qingfeng's mouth ...... It's a little too sweet.

If this mouth is used to coax the little girl, isn't this a deception?

The other side.

Su Siwei held a stick in his hand and followed by a few small radish heads.

After looking carefully, you can find that these so-called little radish heads are actually half-grown teenagers, and they follow Su Qingfeng's ass on weekdays, eating and drinking.

Thanks to Su Qingfeng's magical cooking skills, they have gained more or less a pound or two in so many days.

This time the Su family was in trouble, they thought they were Su Qingfeng's brothers, so they should naturally help their brothers out.

As a result, before Su Siwei could make a move, a group of half-grown boys relied on their strength and skillfully beat them with sacks, just like beating sandbags, and beat Miao Aihua and Feng Guiyong hard.

Su Siwei was amazed.

This kid in his own house seems to be inconspicuous, but he didn't expect to have this ability.

This private network is about to catch up with itself.

Su Siwei nodded with satisfaction.

When the beating is almost done, it will be really a mess if the beating is done again, and Su Siwei is not nostalgic, and he withdrew with a group of boys.

It's just that in the bushes, a pair of eyes quietly watched this scene.

The owner of these eyes is calm and composed.

He waited cautiously for everyone to leave, and then waited for the sack-covered man on the ground to begin to struggle.

Only then did he step out of the bushes, came to Miao Aihua and Feng Guiyong, and groped on their bodies.

After some exploration, Jiang Feng only found a few tickets.

Suffice it to say, that's enough.

After all, who would go out and carry so many money tickets for no reason?

But Jiang Feng, according to his intuition, still felt that it was not quite right.

His gaze, like a sharp blade, wandered over the two of them, as if he was selling a piece of dead pork for a price, considering where to cut it.

Eventually, his eyes were fixed on their shoes.

Jiang Feng squatted down, took off the shoes of the two of them with a slight disgust, and then a sour smell, like the smell of sauerkraut, slowly drifted into Jiang Feng's nose.

Jiang Feng didn't think too much about it, looked directly inside the shoes, and finally found a stack of money tickets.

Subsequently, he took out the money ticket in Miao Aihua's shoes in the same way.

After doing all this, his brow was almost twisted into a pimple, and with a smack, he threw away the two pairs of shoes.

He "soaked" his hands and money tickets in the snowdrift to confirm that there were no other peculiar smells, and then walked to Su Qingfeng's new house.

The red brick house, in a slip of adobe house, is extremely conspicuous.

It's just that before he got to Su Qingfeng's house, Jiang Feng began to hesitate.

Myself...... Doesn't seem like a good fit to go into?

He pursed his lips, thinking that it was not appropriate to put the money here.

I simply thought about coming back in the evening, but before I went far, I heard a familiar voice from behind: "Jiang Feng ~ Jiang Feng ~ What are you running." Come on, I'll pack you a portion of today's meal, you can't eat it horizontally or vertically, you take it back, and eat it while it's hot. ”

Jiang Feng saw the lunch box stuffed into his hand, and he was even more determined in his inner thoughts.

I saw him stumbling on the ground, and took out a stack of money tickets from his mezzanine pocket:

"Now, here you go!"

Su Qingfeng's eyes widened.

This kid, where did he make a windfall?

Eight thousand is over, take a break, and I'll fix the typo later.

(End of chapter)