Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 280 Bad Thoughts

Even though Ma Hongtu was very strong on the outside, when he was slapped by Li Xing'an and the others, he cried out in pain but not a single tear fell.

But when he returned home and was protected by his mother and grandma, he immediately felt that he had been greatly wronged, and his tears fell like broken beads.

Crying miserably.

"Mom, grandma, it's all the fault of those people who were exiled. They are the ones who caused me to be like this. Wuwuwu..."

"Ah, bah, if you dare to bully my son, I will go to them. It's so shameless to beat a child like this."

"Also...it wasn't them who beat me."

"What, what are you talking about? They didn't hit you, so who did it?"

Ma Hongtu picked out the important and beneficial things about himself being beaten.

Of course, he attributed all the reasons for his beating to Su Mo and Yan Yi.

They couldn't afford to offend Li Xing'an, but they could offend Yan Yi and Su Mo.

Therefore, Ma Lianlian was about to storm out angrily. His son Ma Hongtu had to find an outlet to vent his grievances.

"return!"

After Ma Cuihua's anger passed, she calmed down first and called out to Ma Lianlian in time, reproachfully.

"I've become a mother, but I'm still so impulsive in doing things."

"Mom, what do you think we should do? We can't let our Hongtu be bullied like this. Besides, their family has a foreign surname, why are they so arrogant?"

Ma Cuihua couldn't think of a good solution at the moment, but she was certain:

Su Mo was strong and had a large family, and Ma Fengya also ran to Su Mo's house every day. That girl knew how to work hard, so they just went, and the only ones who suffered were themselves.

Ma Fengya...

Got it! There is a way!

Ma Cuihua smiled, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes rising upwards.

Her eyelids were very loose. If a mosquito flew over them at this moment, Ma Cuihua would probably be able to pinch the mosquito to death with the folds of her eyes.

When Ma Fengya was tied up by the wizard to sacrifice to the river god, it was Su Mo who fooled him.

Otherwise, Ma Fengya would have died long ago.

However, after the wizard was taken to the government, the rain showed no sign of falling for several days.

Since Su Mo is a messenger who can communicate with the gods, there should be an explanation for when it will rain.

No, let her pray for rain. If it doesn't come down? hehe……

Now that the drought is like this, as long as they work a little bit, they can arouse public anger.

When the time comes, let's see who can still protect Su Mo's family.

"You have to use your brain when doing things. It's me who got you into trouble. Go and call the horses over."

"What are you calling him for?" Ma Lianlian was reluctant. Ever since Ma Fengya messed up her sacrifice to the river god, she couldn't help but be pointed at by others wherever she went. It was because of Ma Chengqun's arrogance that she lost face.

That wimp couldn't study well, couldn't scheme, and was clumsy even when serving her. Ma Lianlian was so angry that she didn't even bother to deal with the group of horses.

"Go quickly!" Ma Cuihua explained with a serious expression, "Mom has an idea, and he needs to do it."

"Okay," Ma Lianlian reluctantly called Ma Chengqun.

A glint of light flashed from Ma Cuihua's eyes.

Her Ma Cuihua family is not that easy to bully!

……

After Wang Long and Mr. Han finished the hot pot, they also drank sugar water.

Different from brown sugar water, white sugar water tastes sweeter and more pure.

The transparent water quality makes people feel clean and clear just by looking at it.

In Shilu County, a small and remote county, white sugar is definitely hard to come by.

Previously, white sugar was monopolized by Zuixianglou. In the past two days, I heard that white sugar water has also appeared in Ruyilou. But both sales prices are very expensive.

Yan Yi had to copy books every day to earn so much money, but he didn't expect that he would serve them hot pot and sugar water, and treat them with such good things.

Mr. Han and Wang Long were deeply moved.

Wang Long thought: next time I come, I will definitely bring a cart with food and drink.

Mr. Han, on the other hand, thought: He has a soft mouth when eating people, but short hands when taking people. If he encounters Yan Yi and his wife in need in the future, he must do his best to help.

Yan Yi sent the two of them back to the county town for no other reason than because Yan Yi still wanted to find a way to get Li Xing'an out.

When Wang Long and Mr. Han left, Su Mo gave each of them a small pot, along with three packages of ingredients and three pieces of solid alcohol for each person.

"With this, you can make your own hot pot. When you finish eating the ingredients, you can ask me for them."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

"I'm so disrespectful."

The two of them were moved again.

Su Mo spent the whole afternoon making canned sugar and hawthorn.

Of course, Yan Congling, Yan Congxin, and Wang Anan will all help with some tasks, such as cleaning and pitting hawthorns.

Wang Feng also came to help with her big belly, but because her belly was too big, she couldn't sit for a long time and always felt severe back pain.

That is to say, I just stand and do some random work, and spend most of my time chatting with everyone.

Because Su Mo and Yan Yi were delayed by something in the morning, Yan Congkuan did not have all the things he needed to prepare when he went into the mountain.

When Yan Yi went out, Su Mo handed the list to Yan Yi: "Get all these things ready."

Of course, Su Mo also added saltpeter to these things.

On such a hot day, even a little hot pot made him sweat. Su Mo really wanted to drink an iced drink.

……

"Brother Yan, I really envy you for marrying such a great sister-in-law, who cooks delicious food and is thoughtful."

Wang Long couldn't put down the little pot in his hand.

At first, when Su Mo sent someone to Yulin Bookstore, he only said that it was for hot pot. He really didn't know that this thing was for him.

Thinking that he could have at least three more hot pot meals, Wang Long felt that his life was full of happiness.

Mr. Han stroked his gray beard and nodded frequently.

"By the way, kid, from now on you come to my place to copy books and hand in the full amount, and I will give you an additional five cents per day based on the number of days."

"Thank you, Mr. Han."

The three of them talked and laughed along the way, getting to know each other better, and their relationship became much closer again.

This time, Mr. Han finally knew that the reason why Yan Yi did not want to become a disciple was related to his exile status.

After hearing this, Mr. Han still said:

"Young boy Yan, don't think too much. The person I'm talking about never cares about these worldly views. What's wrong with exiled prisoners?

As long as you are dedicated to learning and studying, he will definitely be willing to accept you. "

Wang Long helped me: "Mr. Han, your evaluation of my teacher is reliable."

Yan Yi: "..."

If he understood correctly, Wang Long's teacher was Su Xipo, so the teacher Han Lao wanted to introduce to him was Su Xipo?

It turned out to be Su Xipo?

Oh, the gentleman he rejected?

Mr. Han: "Boss Yan, I'm still saying the same thing. As long as you want to become a disciple, you can come to me at any time. I'm a great intermediary."

Yan Yi smiled bitterly: What if he said that he had rejected Su Xipo.

Ugh!

(End of this chapter)