The farm wife likes to farm

Chapter 10 The Su family with a clear division of labor
As soon as Su Yuehe's uncle Su Xingui came, he saw his daughter-in-law lying on the ground rolling, his eyes jumped, and he immediately rushed up with a hoe.

Fiercely waving a hoe, he pointed at Su Qingyun and the trembling Zhang Jinhua, who had their heads down, and asked angrily, "What's going on? Why did your sister-in-law come to your house and lie on the ground and can't get up? Mother?" ! Where did mother go? Mrs. Zhang, why don’t you hurry up and hand over mother! If anything happens to mother, I’ll never end with you!”

Zhang Jinhua had always been timid, so frightened by Su Xingui, her body trembled three times, her trembling lips turned to look at Su Qingyun sideways, the corners of her mouth moved to say something, but she didn't dare to speak.

Seeing Zhang Jinhua's distraught look, Su Xingui was very pleased with himself.

The whole family has made an agreement, let the mother and his wife take the lead, go to Zhang Jinhua's new house to see what good things are there, and write them down.

Then the two beat Zhang Jinhua violently to vent their anger, and the people behind them came over with hoes and sickles, and at the same time, they sent people to inform the patriarch...

Let's just say that Zhang Jinhua's family is in trouble, instigating outsiders to bully the people in their Su family's ancestral house, there is no reason for it, let the patriarch judge it.Then he seized the opportunity to occupy the three spacious and bright houses built by Fang Yishan, an outsider, and drove Zhang Jinhua, an eyesore family, out of the village.

In the end, Zhang Jinhua's house and fields were completely occupied, and most importantly...they also had to collect the twelve taels of gift money from Su Yuehe's marriage.

The family of the Su family's ancestral house had their wishful thinking planned well, seeing Su Zhou's appearance of weeping bitterly, secretly sighed that she was pretending too much, and was very happy in his heart.

Mrs. Su was weeping weakly at first, so she rested for a while, but when she heard Su Xingui's voice, she immediately started crying again, screaming in the room: "Xingui, you are here, mother! If you don't come again, Mother will be beaten to death by this black-hearted family! Mother is dead, let Mother die!"

When Su Xingui heard this, he was overjoyed, his dark yellow face was covered with sternness, and he said to Zhang Jinhua in a cold voice: "Mr. Zhang, you should get out of the way quickly. If there is something really wrong with your mother, you can leave me alone." It's not too much for you to sink the pond."

"I...I didn't, I didn't...I didn't do anything, and neither did my two kids!"

Zhang Jinhua was so frightened by Su Xingui, she pretended to cry again.

Su Qingyun tugged at her secretly, gave her a wink, and then she closed her mouth precariously.

Su Xingui looked at Zhang Jinhua darkly for a while, with a disgusting sense of discomfort in his eyes. This feeling... Su Qingyun couldn't tell what it was, but she felt something was wrong.

Of course...

Just when she wanted to take a closer look, Su Xingui snorted heavily, passed Zhang Jinhua and Su Qingyun, and rushed into the room quickly. Su Yuehe's younger uncle, Su Changsheng, was not a willing person either. After.

Seeing this, he also cursed at Zhang Jinhua, and rushed into the house, fearing that Su Xingui would take advantage of it by running ahead.

All the sons and daughters of the Su Zhou family "cooperated" and threw themselves on Su Zhou's body, crying heartbrokenly while hugging her, cursing every word that the widow with a black heart would be taken in by the sky, and the heartless bitch died. People collect the corpses, and the little bastards are wasting food if they are alive.

Every time she cursed, Su Qingyun's face darkened.

She turned her head, her eyes were burning with anger, she lowered her voice and said to Fang Yishan who stood beside her silently and minimized her sense of presence: "Remember these people for me, when the time comes, my sister will ask you a little bit." Let’s get back the grievances we’ve suffered, and let those dung-spitting mouths eat shit.”

　Good night, sweet dreams, sleepy, go to sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)