Crown Princess, you have been dug up again

Chapter 73 Do You Need Help?
Yang Cuiliu's face turned green and pale with anger, and her hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help shaking. She wanted to defend herself, but she held back when she saw Man girl shaking her head at her.

"Brother, you are too wronged. You are still being cuckolded after you die, and you will not be able to close your eyes under the sun." Sun Hehua felt distressed.

"It's folks, you all come and see, my sister-in-law actually called the wild man home." Liu Qin shouted, dragging the big sangs.

Outside the door of Yang Cuiliu's house, people were crowded. The originally low wall only reached people's chests, so people were standing outside the entire wall.

Susan, as if she didn't hear it, ate the chicken with big mouthfuls.

"Little girl, aren't you worried?" Feng Tianche couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, my sister has a lot of ways to deal with them, just watch the show." Susan replied.

"Hey, since you girl said that, I'll just wait."

Seeing that Suman didn't take it seriously, and was eating slowly, Ye Tianhan's eyes became more curious.

Seeing that Yang Cuiliu's family was silent, the women spoke even more vigorously, and the words that followed became more and more ugly.

Even Ye Tianhan's face became more and more ugly, gloomy like the bottom of a pot, and a layer of hostility instantly permeated his whole body.

"Do you need help?" Ye Tianhan asked.

Suman shook his head: "No, the three of you are guests at home and let you see this kind of thing, it really pollutes your ears. This meal is my treat, no money is required."

"Damn girl, you have a conscience." Feng Tianche took a big bite of the rice, as if he had never eaten in eight lifetimes.

Ye Tianhan's face was calm and he was not talking.

Suman put down his chopsticks after he finished his last mouthful of food, and turned to look at the three people at the door: "Are you finished?"

"Man girl, what kind of attitude is this? We are not worthy of Dalin." Sun Hehua said angrily.

The corner of Suman's mouth twitched with sarcasm: "Then what do you think you can do to be worthy of my father?"

"Of course, take out the recipe of your family's pickled vegetables. This is from the Su family, so we can't make it cheaper for outsiders." Liu Qin said without thinking.

"Oh, so it's for the recipe." Suman sneered.

"Man girl, what are you talking about? That recipe belongs to our Su family. Even if Dalin is gone, you can't take it away." Old lady Su said forcefully.

Suman got up and walked towards them, step by step, smiling like a flower.

But in the eyes of Sun Hehua and the three of them, the glaring person, maybe this girl is holding back some bad ideas, and the three subconsciously backed away.

I still remember the loss they suffered at Yang Cuiliu's house last time.

"Listen, fellow villagers and neighbors, these three old women of the Su family have thicker skins than the walls of the city. It's really unreasonable to use my father's guise to blatantly try to steal my family's pickle recipe." Suman shouted loudly.

The onlookers outside were not stupid either. They could see that they were here to steal the formula for orphans and widowed mothers, and they immediately despised it.

"This recipe belongs to us Dalin. What qualifications do you, a little girl, have to say here." Mrs. Su glared over angrily.

"Since you said that the formula belongs to my father, if it really belonged to my father, then our family would have prospered a long time ago, and still eat wild vegetables and drink river water every day." Suman asked back.

Old Madam Su couldn't speak for a moment, her face was extremely gloomy, and she was trembling with anger.

"Maybe my sister-in-law hid it and only took it out now?" Liu Qin did not give up.

(End of this chapter)