Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 8

Putting everything aside, these three children are quite pitiful. There is no mother at home, and their father is usually not at home. What can the oldest child do when he is only nine years old?
It was also Yannan Cen who had a big heart and was assured that the child would be at home.

Su Qingyuan made steamed buns for each of them, scooped up porridge, and the four of them sat on the small table. For some reason, they all tacitly did not move their chopsticks, but waited for Su Qingyuan to sit down before silently. Let's eat buns.

Su Qingyuan noticed this little move, and it showed a huge problem. Although these people didn't have guardians by their side at all times, they still had proper etiquette.

Yan Xinxin is the most lively, biting the big bun, looking at Yan Qiyu, "Brother, this big bun is delicious, even better than the ones in the town."

Speaking of the town, Su Qingyuan seemingly inadvertently inquired, "Xinxin can really talk, the food sold in the town must be delicious, is Xinxin trying to make me happy?"

Yan Xinxin shook her head, "No, last time Dad went to sell prey, the buns he brought back were not as delicious as mother's."

Su Qingyuan chuckled, "Then ask Dad to go to town to buy better food for Xinxin next time."

"Otherwise, next time, take Xinxin to choose by yourself, okay?"

Yan Xinxin clapped her hands and applauded, "Okay, Mom, then when Daddy comes back, you must let him take me there. Last time he took his second brother there, he didn't take me."

After Yan Xinxin finished speaking, she pursed her mouth very aggrieved.

Yan Guyun put down the steamed stuffed bun and comforted his sister, "Dad took me to grab the medicine last time, and I didn't get any delicious big steamed stuffed stuffed stuffed bun when I went."

Having said that, this Yan Guyun looks weaker and smaller than his peers, "Then next time I go to the town and take Xinxin there, okay? I want to go to the town to see if there are any seeds for sale."

Yan Xinxin dropped the big bun in her hand, and gave Su Qingyuan a bear hug, "Mother, you are so kind, I like you so much."

"Okay, eat quickly, mother likes you too."

The atmosphere of Yan's family is very good, just the youngest daughter and Su Qingyuan can make this broken courtyard lively and lively.

The two sons still seldom talk, but Su Qingyuan doesn't care, boys, it's better to talk less, otherwise it will be embarrassing to be called a woman.

Before the big buns were finished, there was a commotion outside, the sound sounded like the Su family, Su Qingyuan put down the buns and went to the door.

Before I went there, there was a knock on the door. The small broken courtyard door looked crumbling, and I was afraid that it would be knocked into pieces by someone outside the door accidentally.

Su Qingyuan opened the door, and when she saw someone coming, she immediately lowered her face. It was Mrs. Su and her second aunt Zhang Guilan who came, and there were many villagers watching the theater.

Su Qingyuan saw at a glance that the fat body in the crowd was Wang Guihua from yesterday, but she didn't dare to come forward today.

This Su Qingyuan is like a mad dog, she dare not.

When Mrs. Su saw that it was Su Qingyuan who opened the door, she believed Wang Guihua's words. She believed that the Orion was not at home. Since she was not at home, she could clean it up casually.

"Little Hoof, you're going to die, the devil is pulling you? Open the door sooner?" Mrs. Su is used to a dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory.

Su Qingyuan sneered, "Who are you? If a dead ghost wants to talk, he will talk to you first, and don't look at the person whose loess is buried to the hairline."

Old Madam Su gritted her teeth, and sure enough, the little hoof had changed as Wang Guihua said. It used to tremble when she said a word, but now she dared to hurt others and steal her things.

"Little bitch, come quickly, you dare to steal things from the house? Get out of here." Mrs. Su shouted at the top of her voice.

Su Qingyuan paused in her heart, no one saw her when she went to Su's house last night, the only thing she saw was Yan Qiyu, could it be...
Su Qingyuan ignored Mrs. Su, and turned her head to look at Yan Qiyu. Unexpectedly, Yan Qiyu gave Yan Qiyu a big roll of her eyes.

What an unfamiliar wolf cub.

"I stole from you? When and where, show the evidence. If you can't show it, it's slander, then we have to talk about it."

After Su Qingyuan finished speaking, Yan Xinxin on the side was not afraid at all, and stepped forward with a machete in hand, with a big bun in one hand, "Mom, here is the knife."

Su Qingyuan couldn't help laughing out loud, the cold face she had just established was broken in a second, "Xinxin is so sensible, wait for my mother to cook something delicious for you."

Holding a chopping knife in her hand, Mrs. Su paused in her heart. The bitten bitten by Su Qingyuan was still hurting. This bitch didn't know where he got so much strength to bite him alive. Drop a piece of meat.

"Hey, Su Qingyuan, are you going to kill the elders? Come and have a look, this little rascal killed someone with a knife." Second Aunt Zhang Guilan started to shout at the top of her voice.

Su Qingyuan tugged at her ears, and suddenly pointed at Zhang Guilan with a machete, "Second Aunt, what are you shouting about? Killing people with a knife?"

After finishing speaking, he rushed directly to Zhang Guilan with a stride, and the hatchet, which was shining and sharp because of chopping firewood, was directly placed on Zhang Guilan's neck.

"That's called killing, Second Aunt, as long as I use a little force, your head will move, believe it or not."

Su Qingyuan smiled brightly, she didn't look like someone who dared to pick up a big knife and put it on the victim's neck, but it was extremely relaxed and natural.

Zhang Guilan was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe out, she didn't have the domineering look she just yelled.

"Second Aunt, try shouting, just shout, and see if your voice is fast enough, or my knife is fast?"

How could Zhang Guilan's psychological defense be able to bear it, not to mention that there was still a cold hatchet on her neck.

He cried out with a wow, and then he shook like chaff, and a stream of liquid flowed down his trouser legs.

The smell was overflowing, Su Qingyuan's face was ugly, she retracted the hatchet and pushed the person out of the door, "If you want to pee, get out and pee, don't pee in my house, disgusting people."

Zhang Guilan was pushed out and fell directly to the ground, causing a puddle of wetness on the ground. The people watching the theater held their breath and looked away, it was so disgusting.

Seeing that her daughter-in-law was scared to urinate, Mrs. Su didn't know whether she was worried or angry, so she ran towards Su Qingyuan, "You want to kill me, come kill me, come on."

Su Qingyuan watched the group rush towards her, she turned to the side, and Mrs. Su went straight to the firewood pile of Yan's house.

Fortunately, I stopped the car in time and did not hit it, otherwise the whole person might be scrapped there.

When Mrs. Su turned her head, she saw Su Qingyuan was still watching the play, smiling gloatingly. When did Mrs. Su suffer such a loss, she straightened up and picked up a piece of firewood on the ground.

Calling Su Qingyuan, the former Su Qingyuan definitely couldn't avoid it, and of course she didn't dare to dodge it, but who is she, Su Qingyuan?
She is a killer, a killer who kills without blinking an eye.

She calculated the distance, waited for Mrs. Su to miss again when she rushed over, and then kicked her ass, so that Mrs. Su went directly towards the gate of Yan's courtyard.

The plan was perfect, so Su Qingyuan stood there and waited for old lady Su to rush over, just when everyone thought that the wooden stick in old lady Su's hand was going to hit Su Qingyuan.

The wooden stick was caught in the air, both Su Qingyuan and Mrs. Su were taken aback, their eyes looked back.

I saw a man with prey hanging from his body, rough, with a bearded face, and messy hair.

He caught the wooden stick in Mrs. Su's hand with one hand, and then moved to the side, Mrs. Su's old bone directly drew a parabola in front of Su Qingyuan's eyes as if being thrown out.

(End of this chapter)