When they heard that Su Ziyu was about to go out to pick up the package, Su Zijun and Liu Wenbin stopped playing chess and threw down their chess pieces to follow.

It has to be said that men’s preference for cars is like women’s obsession with new clothes.

As soon as the two got in the car, they touched and looked at this and that. It was no different from the first time Xiao Qiping took a jeep.

"Second brother, do you have gas for this fare?" Liu Wenbin gently stroked the not-so-soft cushion under him, as cautiously as if he were stroking a baby.

"Not bad!" Su Ziyu replied absently.

He doesn't spend much time driving. He mostly travels to and from Sichuan City. He really doesn't care whether he wastes gas or not.

"Ziyu, isn't this car cheap?" Su Zijun touched and poked.

"It's not cheap." As if he thought of something, Su Ziyu stepped on his feet.

The jeep suddenly sped off far away.

Sitting on the jeep, Liu Wenbin felt for the first time that Panshi Village was so close to Shuangsha Town.

This was the second time that Su Zijun felt close because he had already sat there once while buying groceries at noon.

The moment they got off the car, Su Zijun and Liu Wenbin were still doubting the content of the postman's words.

Half an ox cart...

Although the bullock cart is not big, it can still be loaded.

It wasn't until they entered the post office and saw the small mountain of packages that the two of them opened their eyes wide, completely stunned by the incredible scene in front of them.

Even Su Ziyu, who was mentally prepared, was stunned for a moment.

When the post office staff heard that the people picking up packages were coming, they invariably stretched their necks to watch the excitement.

Under the curious eyes of several staff members, Su Ziyu, Su Zijun, and Liu Wenbin stuffed the packages into the jeep parked at the door.

In addition to the driver's seat where Su Ziyu was sitting, there were packages placed on the passenger seat, the back seat, and even at the feet and bodies of Liu Wenbin and Su Zijun, except for those on their heads.

Only then did they realize that there was really no water in what the postman said.

When the jeep passed under the big tung tree at the east end of the village, the men, women, old and young who were enjoying the coolness under the tree were shocked when they saw the packages in the car.

"Zhishu Su and Aunt Fengxia are so impressed! Their son is so promising and his daughter-in-law is so capable. I am so envious of each other." A young woman sighed.

"It's not all thanks to those two fools. If they hadn't called off the marriage in a noisy manner, would the Su family's eldest family have caught this leak?"

"This can only mean that they don't have the life to be rich and powerful."

"Actually, it's strange to say that when the two families didn't break off their engagement, the three girls of the Shen family were sick every three days, five days a year, almost never getting sick. But later, the three girls of the Shen family and Su The second son of the party secretary’s family is together, he is no longer sick, his complexion has improved, and now he is even pregnant with a child, do you think this is strange?”

"That can only mean that the third girl of the Shen family and the second wife of the Su family are not compatible!"

……

While everyone was talking about horoscopes and destiny, Su Hongying and Zhao Xiaotao's eyes were fixed on the movement at the door of the Su family's main courtyard.

Seeing Su Ziyu, Su Zijun, and Liu Wenbin carrying packages back and forth in the room, how could Su Hongying and Zhao Xiaotao still sit still.

The mother and daughter looked at each other, picked up the small stool and went straight to the Su family's main room.

Wang Chunmei and Su Changhe, who were cleaning up the broken bricks and tiles at the entrance of the courtyard, heard the noise next door, dropped their things, clapped their hands and rushed over to see the excitement.

When the large and small packages were moved into the house, Zhang Fengxia, who was preparing dinner, Su Changjiang, who had just returned from the brigade headquarters, and the group who came to see the excitement were stunned.

"Did your wife buy these?" Zhang Fengxia pointed to the packages piled up like a hill in the middle of the main room.

She had never seen so many packages in her entire life.

"Well, I bought it." Before Su Ziyu could say anything, Shen Zhihuan, who had messy hair, squeezed in. "Daughter-in-law, when did you buy these things?" Su Ziyu's heart beat wildly when he thought of his little wife carrying so much to the post office.

"It was the day when the old men went to express condolences to the 82nd Army." Shen Zhihuan stretched out his hand to grab the package.

But before her hand touched the package, Su Ziyu had already grasped her hand and helped her sit down on a chair nearby.

"Don't touch it, leave these things to me."

"The one written on the package is for dad, the one written two is for mother, the one written three is for eldest brother, the one written four is for sister-in-law, the one written five is for Lili, and the one written six is ​​for little one. The ones from Qiping, and the remaining unnumbered ones are all snacks and cakes, wait for them to be opened and sent to Aunt Lianhua, Chunxi, Doctor Hua, Xiaopang, Brother Jiabao, the captain and Uncle Tiezhu."

When I left last time, people gave them things.

As courtesy reciprocates, they should bring some gifts when they return.

"Zhihuan is still thoughtful." Su Changjiang nodded.

Back and forth.

Come and don't go indecent.

Su Ziyu's hands and feet were quick and he sorted out the things in the blink of an eye.

By the way, I also helped them unpack the parcel boxes.

When Zhang Fengxia saw Shen Zhihuan buying four sets of clothes for her and Su Changjiang, she felt distressed and called them prodigal things.

Su Zijun, Zhou Xiuqiao, and Su Lili happily went back to the house to try on their clothes and dresses.

Su Lixiu stood aside, her back molars clenched.

They all have new clothes, but she doesn’t have any...

Liu Wenbin also looked a little unnatural.

He didn't want to talk about someone with a foreign surname if he didn't have new clothes, but Su Lixiu was from their old Su family.

Everyone has new clothes, but she is the only one missing out.

This is really too much.

"Sick Yangzi, what do you mean? Are you trying to disgust me, right?" Su Lixiu gritted her teeth and glared at Shen Zhihuan, as if she wanted to crush Shen Zhihuan to ashes.

"Su Lixiu, if you want to go crazy, go back to your Liu family. This is the Su family, not a place for you to act wild." Worried that Su Lixiu would go crazy and hurt his little wife, Su Ziyu directly protected her behind him.

"Second brother, have you forgotten that my surname is Su, and we are blood relatives with broken bones and connected tendons, and she..." Su Lixiu pointed at Shen Zhihuan and roared: "She is just a person with a foreign surname."

"Su Lixiu..."

"Su Lixiu..."

Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia said sharply at the same time.

"Father, mother, can you be more partial? You used to favor the second brother, but now, are you even partial to the sick man?" Su Lixiu's eyes turned red.

"Ever since this sick child came into our house, it has caused a lot of trouble in our family. Dad, Mom, please wake up. She is a troublemaker. Anyone who comes into contact with her will be in bad luck."

"Liu Wenbin, get your wife away." Su Ziyu's voice became colder, and even the tips of his eyebrows showed a hint of coldness.

Liu Wenbin trembled inexplicably.

"Second brother, do you want to throw me out again? Come and throw me away!"

(End of this chapter)

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