My whole family eavesdropped on my thoughts, and I won money on the road to exile.

Chapter 51 Dry, cold and hard steamed buns

Gugu,

Someone's stomach growled again.

"Mom, my stomach hurts."

A little girl's delicate voice sounded from the third room.

"Come on, Qiaoqiao, take this candied fruit in your mouth first, and then eat this piece of peach blossom cake."

"Yeah, Fourth Yiniang also brought some delicious food."

Su Sinan's chubby body leaned out from behind Song Jinhe and looked at the third room, where Xia Ping'er was feeding her little daughter Su Qiaoqiao in her arms.

Candied fruit? Peach blossom cake?
  Snap, Su Sinan's saliva dropped.

"Qiao Qiao has a delicate disease, and her mother hangs a cloth bag around her waist every day, which contains all kinds of delicious food."

Su Sinan forgot his words when studying and learned martial arts, but when it came to food, he could tell at a glance what good food it was and how to eat it.

"Mom, I'm hungry too."

There was another timid voice from a little boy in the third room.

"Eat whatever you want. This is a prison, not a restaurant. Do you think your mother can be as careful as Aunt Xia?"

Lu Huifen yelled at her grandson.

[Tsk, tsk, I have never seen such a stupid woman. 】

Sumi glanced over and recognized the identity of the little boy.

It is written in the book that the number of people in the third room of the Su family is not prosperous. Lu Huifen only gave birth to two sons. The eldest, Su Chengwen, was the fourth general who died in Yancheng. He has one wife and one concubine. His wife, Qin Juan, gave birth to a son, Su Zixi, who had a birthmark on his face and was despised and hated by others. Concubine Xia Ping'er has a daughter, Su Qiaoqiao, who is not Su Chengwen's daughter, but brought by Xia Ping'er.

The second child, Su Chengliang, has not yet married a wife, but there is a brood of maids living in the same house, but they haven't even laid an egg.

Su Mi clicked her tongue in surprise. Lu Huifen's brain circuit was really incomprehensible.

Her own daughter-in-law and grandson didn't like her, but she doted on this concubine's arrogant granddaughter.

What about Mao?
  Sumi searched the plot of the original book in her mind and vaguely remembered one detail.

When Qin Juan was pregnant with Su Zixi, she was poisoned and the fetus was not aborted. Her son was born with a birthmark on his face, and Qin Juan was unable to have children again.

Lu Huifen kept teasing Qin Juanjuan because she couldn't give birth. And because this grandson cannot meet people, he will naturally not be able to take the imperial examination in the future, and he will not be able to honor his ancestors for the third family. So even this grandson doesn't want to see him anymore. In addition, Lu Huifen didn't like her eldest son in the first place. So I am quite disgusted with the eldest son and his family.

She placed all her hopes on her favorite little son. I hope that my younger son will marry into a wealthy family and give birth to a litter of smart grandchildren.

Xia Ping'er was a woman who knew how to get into trouble. Since she entered the house as Lu Chengwen's concubine and learned about the situation at home, she devoted herself to currying favor with her parents-in-law. She gave Lu Huifen plenty of food and good looks. He hooked up with Su Chengliang again, acting like a mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, and uncle.

"Come, Zixi, come to Grandma."

Grandma Lu rolled her eyes at the eldest daughter. She was old but not confused. She looked down upon her eldest daughter, Lu Huifen, for not caring about her own grandson, but she preferred the bastard child from her mother's family. But she was just a mother-in-law who stayed with her son-in-law. I can't care about the Su family's affairs.

Grandma Lu took Su Zixi in her arms and took out a cold steamed bun.
  "Eat, be good."

The steamed buns are made of white flour, but they are dry, cold, and hard, and they fall apart when you take a bite without water.

"Grandma, I'm hungry too. You can't take care of your great-grandson. And my direct grandson is hungry here."

Su Chengliang held on to the railing and looked at Grandma Lu with a smile.

"this is for you."

Grandma Lu took out another white-faced steamed bun from her arms and handed it to Su Chengliang.

Su Chengliang took the steamed bun with his right hand, but suddenly stretched out his left hand and snatched Su Zixi's steamed bun away.

"Dad, you eat this."

Su Chengliang gave one to his father and sat down to nibble on the other. "You are the one who was killed by the gods. You are an uncle and you are robbing your nephew of his steamed buns."

Grandma Lu cursed Su Chengliang in a low voice, took out a steamed bun from her arms, broke it in half, gave one half to Su Zixi, broke the other half in half again, and gave half to each of Lu Huifen and Lu Xianglian.

Finally, he took out a steamed bun from his arms and sat there eating it without looking at anyone.

"Grandma, do you have any more? Just give me another one."

Su Chengliang looked up at Grandma Lu with a face that had been beaten into a pig's head.

"No, I still carried it in my arms during lunch."

[This old lady is over 70 years old, but she still has a set of teeth that can chew hard steamed buns]

Su Mi saw that Sanfang's family was really interesting. They could make a big show out of just a few steamed buns.

what,
  Have a meal?

Could it be that Grandma Lu's steamed buns were part of her eldest brother's wedding banquet for lunch, and she pretended to leave.

Damn,

Grandma Lu, a paper figure, could actually learn the essence of having a big banquet in modern rural areas and packing it before it is served.

It is truly a talent to still have so many steamed buns left after the previous body search.

Su Mi clicked her tongue, thinking that what those officials were searching for was gold and silver. They don't like steamed buns at all.

"It's delicious. I want to eat it too. It's made from white flour. It smells good when it's soft and fragrant when it's hard."

Su Sinan clicked his tongue, drooled, wiped it off, clicked his tongue again, and drooled again.

"I want to eat. Your father is so capable and your breasts are so powerful, but he can't even get you a steamed bun?"

Su Chengliang laughed at Su Siman while eating steamed buns.

He even deliberately chewed the steamed buns in front of Su Chengyi who was sitting next to him.

A young man in his twenties, mocking a nine-year-old child like this, or a child calling him uncle?

It really destroys the three views, there is no lower limit.

Su Mi couldn't help turning her head and glanced at Aunt Seven. If Aunt Seven had not lost her internal strength and heard these words, she would definitely throw a brick and smash Su Chengliang's two front teeth, making him talk like his mother.

"The white-flour steamed buns are too hard when chewed when they are cold. Your teeth will clutter. Uncle, take a small piece and put it in your mouth. Don't swallow it. Let it melt with saliva for a while and then swallow it. It will become soft and fragrant."

Su Mi couldn't help but give her third brother a blank look.

The third young master of the dignified Duke's mansion. I don't give in to him on weekdays. Look at this body of flesh, how can you still be so greedy for a hard steamed bun?

Sure enough, he is worthy of his reputation as a snack foodie.

"Dad, your teeth are bad, don't swallow so fast. Hold it in your mouth for a while until it softens before swallowing."

Su Chengliang smacked his lips while eating. Looking at Su Sinan who was about to cry, he deliberately said this to his father Su Quanming.

Su Quanming sat by the fence, nibbling white-flour steamed buns one after another without even raising his eyelids.

He knew that the eyes of the concubines behind him were fixed on his back. While eating, he quietly buttoned a little bit and put it into his sleeve. I thought to myself, I will be exiled tomorrow, and all the things the officials will give me on the way are black-faced nests. You have to save some food in case you get hungry on the way.

There is nothing good about the three-bedroom apartment!

The third child is so heartless!
  Mrs. Su's heart felt cold for a moment, and she didn't know it. At this time, a line of muddy tears flowed from the corners of her dim eyes.

[Grandma, don’t cry. As long as I am here, no one can let you die! 】

Sumi really wanted to reach out her little hand and wipe away the tears from the corners of her grandma's eyes.

(End of this chapter)