Chapter 41 Murder

  The three little dogs are playing crazy. They don't come back with Su Ergou. Su Ergou turns on the kid-catching mode, and the three little dogs run wild!

  Su Ergou has only two hands, and just caught the big tiger and the second tiger, the little tiger slipped away.

   caught the little tiger and the big tiger ran away.

When    waited to put the big tiger under his arm, the two tigers stuck their tongues out again and fled slightly.

   Su Ergou was in a hurry.

  The villagers who had just finished admiring Weng's son-in-law's appearance on the field ridge were fortunate enough to witness the youngest bully of the Su family being rounded up by three little peas.

   "Ouch...hahaha..."

  The villagers all had a stomachache from laughing.

   Su Ergou, who always follows behind his father and makes a fortune, when has he ever been so embarrassed?

   So silly!

   Hahahahahaha!

  Su Xiaoxiao didn't know the farce of Su Ergou and the three little chickens jumping around. After Wei Ting read the list to her, she suddenly lost her temper and went back to the house with a cold face.

   "You're used to it." Su Xiaoxiao pouted and snorted, and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

   There was not much firewood, so she decided to go to the back mountain to collect some firewood.

  It was dark in the morning, so she usually walked on the main road, but now there is plenty of light, so she simply took the path behind the stove and went up the mountain behind Lao Su's house.

  Su Jinniang had already gone home and was sitting in the backyard picking vegetables. The voice of her mother Fang, second aunt Yang and Zhou came from the stove.

   Mrs. Zhou lived next door to the old Su's house, so he would come and sit if he had something to do.

   "Sister Fang, which family is Jinniang going to talk about? Has it been decided?"

   is Zhou's voice.

  Fang said: "Not yet."

   Mrs. Zhou wondered, "Why haven't you decided yet? Jinniang is already sixteen!"

   In the countryside, the girls are fifteen and old, and many of them get married at the age of fourteen or five, and there are not many who have not yet decided at the age of sixteen.

   Second Aunt Yang said, "Don't worry, it's not that Jin Niang can't get married."

   "No matter how good a girl is, it's hard to marry an old girl if you stay as an old girl!" Mrs. Zhou said, "Don't be too picky and delay Jinniang."

   Mr. Fang smiled.

   Zhou's gossip said: "There are a lot of people who are begging for marriage, right? I see matchmakers going to your house every day, who is it? The big pillar of Lao Luo's family! There must be him!"

   Da Zhuzi, Li Zheng's nephew, is a down-to-earth and diligent young man. If it wasn't for Zhou's daughter who was still young, she would have asked Da Zhuzi to be her son-in-law.

   "Are there any in the town? The one that sells wine in Yangliu Village, his daughter married into the town! She is far worse than Jin Niang, she can marry in the town, Jin Niang——"

   Mrs. Zhou was interrupted by Mrs. Fang's cold voice: "She's acting like that, which my family Jinnian can't learn! Jinnian always has rules, so she won't seduce men who have a marriage contract!"

  The son of the family member Wailang originally had a fiancée, and was messed up by the girl who sold the restaurant.

  Fang said again: "There are also people in town seeking marriage, but Jinniang's grandfather wants to choose a scholar to be his son-in-law."

   Mrs. Zhou smiled and said, "Yes, Jin Niang should marry a student! Unlike Su Fatya, how about finding a handsome man? I don't know a single character, and I'm following the old Li family's learning to farm!"

  Su Jinniang remembered the scene where Wei Ting read a letter to Su Xiaoxiao, that man... obviously literate.

——

  The Zhou family wentssip for a while and then left, Su Jinniang washed the picked vegetables and brought them into the stove.

   "Is it snowing? Jinniang, close the door." Mrs Fang, who was cooking, said to Su Jinniang.

  Su Jinniang silently went to close the back door of the stove, and bumped into Su Xiaoxiao who was passing by.

  Su Jinniang's eyes fell on her colorful cotton-padded jacket, and she closed the door coldly.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked down at her clothes.

  Yes, I forgot to buy new clothes.

   There was light snow in the sky, Su Xiaoxiao didn't go too far, picked up a bundle of firewood and hurried back.

  Su Ergou finally caught the three little ones, and he was successfully exhausted into one Erha.

  The three little ones are very energetic and go to the stove to find their mother.

   "Mother, the tiger is hungry."

   "Two tigers are also hungry."

   "Small axe, small axe is the most hungry!"

  Xiaohu picked up his clothes and patted his dry (round) deflated (rolled) deflated (rolled) belly.

  Su Xiaoxiao gently poked his watermelon-like belly: "Oh, I'm really hungry!"

  Xiaohu nodded: "Yeah!"

  Su Xiaoxiao burst out laughing.

  Big Tiger and Erhu also had to poke their belly. Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing and poked one by one.

  Su Xiaoxiao made a hot pot with corn keel soup base tonight. The bottom of the pot is not spicy, and the dipping sauce is spicy.

   She clapped her hands: "You're done!"

   At this moment, there was a heavy slap outside the gate.

   "Pangya Su! Come out for me!"

   "What are you doing? What are you yelling about!"

  Su Cheng took off the door bolt with a cold face, and the wind and snow outside the door rushed towards Su Cheng's neck.

   Su Cheng hurriedly pulled his collar.

  Wan, who was standing at the door, saw the door open, raised his fist and rushed up.

  Su Cheng let go sideways, she fluttered.

   "Mother!"

  Wan's daughter-in-law turned pale in shock and glanced at the bully Su Cheng. Seeing that Su Cheng had no intention of doing anything to her, she dared to enter the house and help Wan who fell to the ground.

   "Mother, are you all right?" she asked worriedly.

  Wan said loudly, "Where's Fatty Su? You let her out! Let her out!"

  Su Cheng frowned and asked, "Why are you looking for my daughter?"

   "Father."

  Su Xiaoxiao came out of the stove.

When   Wan saw her, he was like a wild beast, he pushed away his daughter-in-law who was supporting him, lifted the chair on the ground and smashed it towards Su Xiaoxiao!

  Su Cheng was behind Mr Wan, and it was too late to grab the chair.

   Su Xiaoxiao had just crossed the threshold with one foot, and there were three little guys behind her, she couldn't hide.

   She was holding a hot pot in her hand, so she couldn't pick it up or block it with her hands.

   Seeing that the chair was about to hit her, the door of the Xiaodongwu suddenly opened, and Wei Ting stepped out with a slap in the face.

  Su Xiaoxiao: "The chair needs money!"

   Wei Ting gritted his teeth and grabbed the chair firmly with his hands instead.

  Su Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, the chair is very expensive."

  Wei Ting: "..."

"My surname is Wan! What's the matter with you!" Su Cheng stepped forward and stood in front of Wan's family, and said viciously, "You **** crazy! Dare to play tricks on my son and daughter! Don't think you are If it's a woman, I won't hit you?!"

   "Mother! Mother!"

  Wan's daughter-in-law hurriedly pulled her mother-in-law aside.

   There was too much movement, and the villagers came to watch the fun again.

   "What's the matter? This is?"

"I do not know."

   "Who's in the house?"

   "Wang Laizi's mother and his mother-in-law."

  Wang Laizi was the man who had been rude to Xiao Wu on the ox cart that day, and was kicked off the ox cart by Su Xiaoxiao.

  Wan saw that all the villagers were coming, ran out and leaned on the ground, beating his chest and screaming, "Son—my poor son—God-killed Su family—return my son's life—"

  Wang Laizi's wife also cried sadly.

   Mr. He said: "Why do you want to pay your son's life? Aunt Wan, please explain it to the big guy."

  Wan cries: "Su Fatya killed my son—"

   (end of this chapter)

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