Yipin Qiao Nongfei

Chapter 18 Finally Chopped

Chapter 18 Finally Chopped
"Either have your fingers chopped off, or be expelled from the house, uncle, you choose."

Su Wanqiu stared closely at Su Yishan, seeing the bean-sized beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, she didn't urge her: the longer this psychological struggle process is, the more profound the lesson will be.In a feudal patriarchal society, it was very difficult for an orphan girl to survive. It was not a last resort, she had to rely on the family, so a gambler could never be allowed to appear in the family.

The silence in the room was terrific, Yan was kneeling on the ground, she had done everything she could, but Su Wanqiu was not moved at all, at this moment she could only look at her husband in panic, weeping silently in horror.

"You... count yourself as ruthless."

All the veins on Su Yishan's forehead popped out, and he gritted his teeth in an extremely ferocious manner. He took a step forward, put his hand on the door frame, looked at Su Wanqiu's eyes as if he wanted to eat someone, and said sharply: "I put my hand here, third girl, Chop it up if you have the ability, don't expect me to do it myself."

"You'd better pray that this kitchen knife is fast enough, don't chop half of it and I will lose my strength."

"what……"

Amidst the shrieking screams, a piece of little finger fell off, and blood splashed onto Su Wanqiuyue's white padded jacket, spreading blood stains in groups.

Cutting off a gambler's finger is no more difficult than chopping off a rooster's neck?It's just that it's difficult psychologically, but for the sake of the family's peace in the future, I must be ruthless.With the hatred of her predecessor's death, Su Wanqiu said that she chopped off this finger with peace of mind.

"Yishan!"

"Big brother!"

"Home!"

"father!"

Hulala, a group of people gathered around, including Su Yishui.Su Wanqiu was squeezed out of the crowd, someone who moved too hastily bumped her into a stagger.

She took a deep breath, looked at the group of people in front of her, with a hint of sneer on her face, and whispered softly in her heart: You just got a finger chopped off, the real Su Wanqiu would have died a long time ago .

Thinking of this, tears welled up involuntarily, she turned her head to wipe away the tears, but saw Su Mingjiang standing not far away, looking at her quietly, and nodded slightly.

Su Wanqiu returned with a bitter smile, and wiped away tears: I am lucky, although there are Baozi parents, foolish grandpa, and top relatives, but at least there is a sixth uncle, who can be called sober in the world, who can accompany me to do great things.

The cries were mixed with gnashing of teeth and cursing, Su Wanqiu didn't care, turned around and said to Su Yunfan who was standing blankly behind him: "Second brother, go and invite a doctor to come over and bandage uncle."

"Hey! Good."

Su Yunfan agreed, and just as he was about to go out, Su Wanchun screamed, "Get out, you don't need to cry like a cat and pretend to be merciful! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo'

Su Wanqiu turned around, facing Su Wanchun's resentful eyes, she smiled coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You should be thankful that it was me who did the killing today, not the people from the casino. Just chop off a finger."

After speaking, he said to Su Yunfan who was a little at a loss: "Brother, you go, the doctor has invited you, it's their business whether you need it or not, don't pull it down."

"Okay." Su Yunfan didn't hesitate this time, and ran out like flying.

Su Wanqiu stepped out, and just two steps away, her hands were held by two hands, one big and one small. Looking up, it was her mother and sister, both looking at her worriedly, so she smiled lightly: "Mother, I'm fine."

"I saw you crying. Qiu, why bother? Since you can't bear it, why...why do you still do this?"

Su Wanqiu: ...Please, am I crying for that scum?I am obviously for your poor daughter.

"Mother, I have to do this, otherwise, when the uncle becomes jealous of gambling, you can chop off his hand, let alone his hand, or even his arm. It will be useless. A gambler can do anything. Come out. This time, thanks to the kindness of Fang’s family, if my sister and I are sold by him next time, whether we can redeem it or not is uncertain.”

Thousands of words, still can only hold the truth in the stomach.Su Wanqiu looked at Liu Shi silently, and could only think in his heart: Don't worry, since I have lived this life for you, your family will be my family from now on, and I will take good care of them.

A gust of autumn wind swirls past, taking away a few wisps of dead leaves on the tree, as if the soul that has been hovering and nostalgic has finally let go of its obsession and left with a sense of regret.

Mrs. Liu was still muttering: "Oh! Who would understand your painstaking efforts? The people in the first house will only resent you. From now on, the feud between our two families will be forged."

"They hate me now, and they will appreciate me later."

"Don't be beautiful."

Su Wanxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pinched her younger sister's face lightly: "Didn't you see what Eldest Sister looks like? Her eyes are all red, as if she wished she could eat you up, and she expected others to thank you."

"That's someone she doesn't know, people who don't know. Of course, I can't have the same knowledge as her."

Su Wanqiu had plausible words.Su Wanxia and Liu Shi sighed, and looked at each other: Forget it, anyway, the matter has been done, as long as Qiu's mood is stable, in the future, if the Dafang wants to pick quarrels because of resentment, they just put up with it.

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"I went to Fang's house yesterday, and Xuesong's body is indeed a little weak, but after enjoying the autumn scenery and blowing the wind for a long time, I actually contracted the cold and lay down for two full days."

"It's no wonder he refuses to go to school. He looks like this before winter. What can we do in the twelfth lunar month?"

"So what if he doesn't go to school? With their family's power, are they afraid that they won't be able to invite famous teachers? Tell me, you don't have to worry about it here. In the future, those who are in the same class as him will only be overshadowed."

"You and I are naturally going to be overshadowed, but Yuanxi may not be. Although Xuesong has always been famous in the capital, Yuanxi is also a great talent with a lot of knowledge and knowledge, but he was born in Daxing County, and he is unwilling to socialize and walk around, so Little-known. But others don’t know, you and I don’t know?”

In the school, before class time, the students were gathered in small groups, discussing and laughing.

Shen Yuanxi flipped through the travel notes in his hand and read them intently. Although the surrounding voices were noisy, they did not reach his ears. Suddenly he was pushed by someone, and he raised his head in a daze, only to see Chen Qingyuan, who was at the same table, said with a narrow smile: "Everyone is talking about you. And Xuesong, whose talent is higher?"

"Wen Wuyi doesn't understand? Anyway, they are taller than them."

Shen Yuanxi smiled, lowered his head and continued to read the book, which aroused Chen Qingyuan's curiosity, and he also leaned over his head, wondering, "What book? You read it so engrossed."

"It's nothing, a travelogue, which records the grand occasions of the sea trade between various countries in the Suzhou port more than ten years ago. The writing is really good, and it makes people feel as if they were there when they read it."

"More than ten years ago? Suzhou port?"

Chen Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Yes, more than ten years ago, it was the time when Daxia's maritime trade was at its peak, and every three years on the occasion of the court celebration, the fleet of Tongzhou Wharf was overwhelming. It is not an exaggeration to go to court. Unlike today, there are only a dozen or twenty small countries, and thanks to those courtiers, they have the nerve to advocate. Alas! The great change ten years ago ruined the prosperity that so many people painstakingly managed. I am afraid that it will be difficult to realize the coming of all nations.”

Shen Yuanxi's eyes were deep, and he said softly: "Wan Guo came to court? Even if there are more, where can I find another Liang Aliu and Jiang Louyue?"

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