Chapter 187 Song Zhaodi is gone!
Song Zhaodi doesn’t want to die!

After such a long period of hard times, now she has finally had a few good days. How could she be willing to die?
"Row!"

After Song Zhaodi gave a conclusive answer, Su Shangjin nodded and said that this was the arrangement.

Then, he looked at Su Youtian, sighed, and said, "Dad, what about you? What are your plans for the New Year?"

"I'm going to the city too!"

Su Youtian replied angrily.

But it was obvious that Su Youtian's entry into the city was not the same as that of Su Shangjin and Song Zhaodi, and it could not be the same.

Su Youtian has the skills of a mason and does hard work on the construction site, but Su Shangjin will undoubtedly not be able to endure this hardship.

Su Shangjin wants a good life.

At this point, he and Song Zhaodi are in the same camp.

"Okay, let's talk about it later!"

Su Shangjin said nothing more.

When things have reached this point, the family is actually completely broken up.

They both left the village, although they all went to the city, but their destinations were different. Whether we can meet again in the future really depends on fate.

Su Youtian obviously understood this situation.

But he didn't object.

Song Zhaodi got up from the ground and limped out.

She was originally going to the kitchen to cook, but now, she just wanted to find a place to lie down.

Su Youtian hit her just now, really hard.

The younger son's house was obviously not suitable for him to go to.

Song Zhaodi went to another room that was originally occupied by Su Shangjin. Later, in order to get married and find a wife, Su Shangjin moved out of that room and occupied the wedding room of Su Fengshou and Gao Juan. This room was originally occupied by Su Shangjin. , it became empty, and it had not been cleaned up for some days.

Song Zhaodi entered the house, bolted the door, and looked at the room in front of her that obviously had no smoke and fire. She couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

Su Youtian returned to the kang in the main room and lay down on the hot kang head.

Although he heard Song Zhaodi crying, he didn't care.

Su Shangjin was upset when he heard that the house had not been occupied for a long time. Not to mention that the kang had not been burned, there was not even a bedding in the house. It must be very cold with Song Zhaodi in it.

"Mom, open the door!"

The door didn't move, so Su Shangjin could only speak.

"It's cold in this room, go and stay in my room!"

Although people in the village go up the mountain to get firewood for heating and fires in winter, generally speaking, only occupied houses will have fires, and unoccupied houses can only be burned every ten and a half months to remove moisture.

"Mom, can you stop making trouble?"

"Your body is your own. If you get frozen, we don't have any medicine at home. It's still snowing heavily outside and the road out of the village is hard to walk!"

Su Shangjin stood outside the door and tried to persuade him.

However, Song Zhaodi in the room didn't respond at all.

It was so cold that Su Shangjin shivered from the cold.

I thought about just leaving. After all, Song Zhaodi was not a little kid. But he couldn't bear to be cruel. Finally, he got angry and kicked the door open.

Song Zhaodi, who was still crying, was trembling with fear when the door was kicked open. She thought Su Youtian couldn't hear her crying and was coming to beat her again.

Song Zhaodi was relieved when she saw that it was her youngest son who came through the door.

"Mom, go to my room!"

"It's too cold in here!"

"Aww, your father is going to beat me to death!"

Seeing her youngest son come in, Song Zhaodi's grievance suddenly burst out.

Previously, she had just been rescued from Su Youtian's hands by Su Shangjin. She was full of fear and could not care about her grievances. It wasn't until this moment that Song Zhaodi came to her senses. Thinking of her own experience, she felt really aggrieved.

What can Su Shangjin do? He can only comfort him!
After a long while, all the good words were said, and after Su Shangjin was almost impatient, Song Zhaodi finally stopped making trouble.

"Are you hungry?"

"Mom, go cook!" Song Zhaodi recovered and stopped complaining about her grievances or crying. Instead, she went to the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

However, as she moved around, she felt pain in the bones of her calves and thighs, as if the bones were broken.

However, Song Zhaodi didn't think much about it. If the bone was really broken, how could she stand still and walk?

……

That night, Song Zhaodi and Su Youtian slept separately.

Song Zhaodi briefly cleaned the unoccupied house, and then burned the kang until it was warm.

After getting into bed, Song Zhaodi opened her clothes by the light of the kerosene lamp and saw the bruises on her body from being beaten, and felt aggrieved again.

No matter how bad she was, she still gave birth to children for the old Su family to continue the family line.

She has taken good care of this family over the years.

"Su Youtian, you old beast!"

"You will be punished!"

"You must be punished!"

Song Zhaodi muttered something in her mouth and turned off the kerosene lamp. Feeling the pain in her body, she couldn't sleep for a long time.

She didn't know what was wrong, but the pain in her body became more and more severe.

Outside the house, the northwest wind blew loudly.

Song Zhaodi's cry of pain did not spread far before being blown away by the wind.

Song Zhaodi was lying on the bed, sweating from the pain.

The kang was hot, but her whole body ached, much more intense than when she was beaten before.

Song Zhaodi was trembling all over. She wanted to call someone, but she didn't want to spit out a mouthful of blood as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Second brother..."

Song Zhaodi shouted.

Unfortunately, the voice was too low.

……

the next day.

Su Shangjin got up very late.

Although the people in the village live in Maodong in winter, most people get up when it's time to get up, have breakfast, and then go to visit or play cards or something.

However, Su Shangjin had no place to go, so he always slept until very late.

Su Youtian woke up early, but he didn't get up either.

Before, when he and Song Zhaodi slept together, Song Zhaodi would get up to cook at dawn, and it was hard for him to sleep again.

Now that they had a falling out and slept separately, Su Youtian naturally wouldn't get up too early, and besides, he didn't hear Song Zhaodi getting up.

Su Shang got up and looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock.

After he went out, he found that the pots and stoves in the kitchen were cold, and his mother didn't even get up.

Su Shangjin saw that the door over there was still closed, so he went over and knocked on it, then opened his mouth and shouted: "Mother!"

However, there was no response.

Su Shangjin sighed and shouted several more times. When he didn't hear any response, he felt an inexplicable bad feeling well up in his heart.

He kicked open the door again.

When he entered the room, he smelled the strange smell, and saw Song Zhaodi motionless on the kang. He felt bad!

"mother--"

At this moment, Su Shangjin was anxious and panicked!
Song Zhaodi's body had lost its temperature at this time and was completely stiff!
Her pillow was soaked in the blood she spit out.

"Mother, mother——"

Su Shangjin hugged the motionless Song Zhaodi and burst into tears.

Although Song Zhaodi had many problems, she was really good to Su Shangjin before.

But now, Song Zhaodi is gone!
He, Su Shangjin, became a motherless child.


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