Chapter 8 Beating the Uncle
  "Uncle took the third child to the county and won't be back until tomorrow."

Suxiao struggled for a while but didn't break away. He, who was always calm, could only helplessly say to Susheng: "Hiding is not an option. You can't lose the battle if you lose."

The copycat guy might be able to scare someone away, and if they wanted to start a fight over a disagreement, he could also catch someone and hit them hard.

The two families didn't fight many times, but every time there was an internal fight, the chief always sided with the uncle and the others, so he was more inclined to fight each other than to be beaten, and both sides would suffer.

"Second brother, have you forgotten what we just said?"

The younger brother turned his head and handed the stick to Su Sheng, with a look that was half trusting and half worried: "Sister, my brother and I are shouting in the room to encourage you. If you can't beat us, just call us!"

Su Sheng took hold of the wooden stick brought to her by her younger brother and nodded, "Yeah."

She released her fingers that were holding her second brother's clothes, held the stick tightly, and looked forward.

"Xue Xue cousin, pretend you didn't hear grandma calling you, don't come out as a target, I know how to beat people without detecting injuries, don't interfere in this matter, otherwise you will hit them severely, and it will be bad for them to report to the police in anger. It’s over.”

Without saying a word, Susheng walked towards the wooden door that made a loud banging noise.

Suxiao was worried and wanted to chase after him, but his younger brother hugged his calf.

He lowered his head: "Let go!"

"No." Su Hong shook his head with an innocent expression: "The yard is too small. If my second brother goes out, it will take up space and hinder my performance. I can't let you affect my sister's performance."

Suxiao: "..." He just wanted to move people.

Hearing the words "will hold you back", the eldest brother Su Mo pursed his dry lips and retracted his body wisely to avoid falling again.

Outside the house, Mrs. Sun was still cursing and shouting: "Damn girl, come out quickly! Don't think that you will be fine if you hide. I tell you, you'd better come out and kowtow to me now to make amends and honor me with a few taels of silver." Follow your grandpa, otherwise I won’t be able to spare you!”

The knocking on the door stopped, and what came next was the uncle's hypocritical voice: "Open the door, Sheng girl, if you have anything to say, we can sit down and talk. Uncle, I have helped your brother a lot these years when you were away. them."

Uncle Su learned from Mrs. Sun that Su Sheng was accompanied by an expensive carriage and a dozen guards when she returned this time.

When he came back, he didn't see any carriage. He only heard a few garrulous women chatting under the big tree at the entrance of the village.

After all, he didn't see it with his own eyes, so he couldn't figure out what Su Sheng's trump card was, and he couldn't tell her off so quickly.

If Su Sheng really gained some power, it would have been Sun who had been asking her eldest brother and the others for money. Sun had secretly moved those things to them and had nothing to do with him.

Besides, it’s true that my mother spent money on his family, but isn’t it also true that his family didn’t directly ask for benefits from the second child’s family?
  Mrs. Sun didn't know what was going on in her cheap son's heart, so she endured the pain and continued to knock on the door and speak.

"Stinky girl, I'm not afraid to tell you that your uncle has already sent people to call your cousin and the others. When they come back, if you don't obey again, I will directly tie you up and send you to be a concubine. I Let’s see who dares to say a word for you!”

Uncle Su's face suddenly darkened.

Just as he was about to quibble, the door suddenly opened.

What followed was a heavy blow from the stick to his back.

Uncle Su was frightened and raised his big fist to fight back.

However, Su Sheng was really too fast. No matter how hard he chased, he couldn't touch a hair on her.

Uncle Su gritted his teeth. If he couldn't hit him, he would have no choice but to hide.

He ducked sideways.

He didn't get out of the way, but was kicked out by Su Sheng.

Su Hong let go of his second brother, lay down by the window, and watched excitedly as his uncle's strong body shot out like a crossbow arrow.

"Second brother, look, sister is amazing, isn't she?"

Suxiao, who was ready to jump out of the window to save his sister at any time, was dumbfounded on the spot, his eyes full of confusion.

He silently rested his chin on his little brother's head, looked at his powerful sister without blinking, and said sincerely: "Yeah."

After the loud crackling noise, Uncle Su knocked the last half of the door off.

Several aunt's exclamations were heard in the distance.

"Oh my god! No one will die, right?"

"Go find the chief! Go and call the chief here quickly!"

"My son is already in his thirties this year. If he were to die, no girl would dare to marry him in Daxing Village."

The noisy footsteps were mixed with screams, and Uncle Su felt like the world was spinning.

He touched his forehead where the pain was coming from, and touched the blood on his hand.

"Blood! Mother! It's blood! She made me bleed!" In the village, he was the only one who bullied others. Uncle Su had never experienced such anger before, and he was so aggrieved that he called mother.

Mrs. Sun looked at Susheng in horror, her previous arrogance had been extinguished long ago.

She suddenly came back to her senses when she heard her eldest son wailing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

With her mouth trembling, she yelled and ran over like a duck.

"My son!"

Seeing the blood on Uncle Su's head, Mrs. Sun was so scared that she was immediately taken over by anger.

Her face was gloomy, and she stood up with a loud noise, "You disrespectful little bitch, how dare you hit my son! Your father and I are not dead yet! I can't tolerate your arrogance. You didn't inquire carefully when you came back. What a great pleasure!" Do you have any say in the village? Even your brother has to bow his head in front of me!

Quickly pack your things and leave me wherever you came from! Let me tell you, damn girl, don’t even think about hanging on, the land you’re stepping on belongs to your father, not you! You are a loser who beats your elders, even if you carry a broken bowl to beg for food and starve to death, I will not let you in! "

Su Sheng ignored her. She was still debating whether to use a stick or a whip. The stick was given to her by her younger brother, so it would be bad if she didn't use it, but she couldn't use a whip to hit people with a stick.

When she thought about it, Sun just finished cursing.

Su Sheng narrowed her eyes, holding a stick in one hand and wielding a whip in the other, pressing forward step by step.

Sun's reason for running away from home flew back. She stammered and backed away: "You...what do you want to do!"

The whip was like a snake, hitting Sun's arm flexibly.

The whip cracked down, causing Sun to gasp in pain.

"Rebellion! I can't fix you anymore, can I?"

Mrs. Sun left Uncle Su lying on the ground, ran into the yard, picked up the stool, and threw it towards Su Sheng.

Su Sheng dodged away from the stool and raised her hand to whip.

"Ahhhh! I'll fight you, old lady!"

Mrs. Sun ran into the hut, and when she came out again, she had a ladle in her right hand and a knife in her left hand.

It's a pity that even if the momentum is controlled, he still has to cover his head with both hands and run away in less than a while.

Mrs. Sun finally understood. It was true that the whip was made of vine, but it was very evil!

It was slippery and could shrink like a turtle. It would grow longer and shorter. She couldn't catch it. She couldn't catch it at all!
  "Great respect!" Mrs. Sun cried and ran towards Uncle Su.

Uncle Su noticed that his mother was running towards the door. He was afraid of disturbing himself, so he hurriedly said: "Mom, come in the house! You come in the house!"

Don't recruit people to him!

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she realized that it made sense. She was whipped and ran into the house with her teeth bared.

Before Uncle Su could let go of his breath, he noticed Su Sheng's eyes staring at him dimly.

His face turned pale, and Uncle Su shouted at the top of his lungs: "Ah! Mother! Come out! Come out quickly!"

Mrs. Sun was afraid of death, so she stuck out her butt and blocked the door, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.

She opened her mouth and roared: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuusuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

It's a pity that Mrs. Sun has grown old and cried like a granddaughter.

The miserable cries of mother and son attracted everyone in the village to gather around and watch the fun.

"Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak.

A donkey cart drove up and several people jumped off the cart.

"Why are there so many people blocking my door?"

"I've borrowed it! I've borrowed it! Please give me a break!"

"What are you doing? Isn't it just the elders who want to teach their grandchildren a lesson? No one is bothered at all, so they are all blocking the door of my house to watch the excitement! Get out of the way!"

Mr. Su was accompanied by his aunt Zhou, who was supported by two young men in white shirts and squeezed into the crowd.

One of the young men was holding a seven-year-old boy in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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