The Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman
Chapter 249
Chapter 249
Before Su Weiran could speak, Lu Xianzhen said: "Her father is gone, and there is no labor force in the family. Everyone in this big family needs to live. Her future life will be to farm with me every day." A sad voice Inside, there are still traces of anger mixed in.
Su Weiran was silent, Qiao Yiyi looked at Lu Xianzhen, then at Su Weiran, and suddenly didn't know what to say.When leaving Su's house, Qiao Yiyi was worried because Su Weiran acted too calmly, making people feel that her sadness was hidden in her heart and had not been released.
But she can't stay by Su Weiran's side all the time, she can't do anything except say a few thoughtful words.
After Qiao Yiyi left, Su Weiran cleaned up the house by herself, she didn't need Lu Xianzhen to say anything, she also did what she could do by herself, and insisted on doing what she couldn't do.
Grandma's abuse was still heard, and the villagers pointed and pointed all day long, but Su Weiran didn't want to escape.
In the morning, Su Weiran first went to hunt pigweed, then cut pigweed, and then fed the pigs. No one could disturb her. Her thin body became even thinner, and her clothes were already filthy.
At this time, Su Zhiran came over and shouted loudly: "Su Weiran, you killed your father, how do you still have the face to live here?"
Su Weiran looked at her like a stranger.
Su Yaoran came over, tugged at the hem of her clothes, raised her immature face and asked, "Sister, did you really kill Dad? Yaoran misses Dad so much, what should I do?"
Warm tears covered her delicate cheeks, and Su Weiran's sadness burst suddenly.She could face everyone's abuse, but she couldn't bear words like the youngest sister said to her.
She knelt down, hugged herself, and cried hard.During these times, she was actually just deceiving herself, her father had already gone, a long way!
Then, Su Yaoran also cried out with a "wow".
Grief is like a flood, once it overflows, it cannot be contained.
After Su Zejiang was buried, Su Weiran stayed at home for another week. During this period, almost everyone treated her with indifference, including her mother.
After dinner, Su Weiran said: "Mom, I want to leave!"
There was a stool next to Lu Xianzhen. After listening to Su Weiran's words, she picked up the stool and smashed it on the ground. The wooden stool immediately fell apart.
Both Su Zhiran and Su Yaoran were taken aback, but Su Weiran stood still like a log.
Lu Xianzhen's chest rose and fell, "Okay, let's go!"
"Thank you mom!" After Su Weiran finished speaking, she turned to look at Su Zhiran and Su Yaoran, "Help me take care of mom." After finishing speaking, she really left the house, even though it was night, even if she had nothing now.
Lu Xianzhen's crying came from behind, as well as Su Zhiran and Su Yaoran's crying.Su Weiran paused, turned her head and took a deep look at the room, but still walked away.
In winter, the north wind is blowing, walking on the road at night, Su Weiran feels as if her skin has been scraped by a knife.Moreover, I couldn't see the road clearly in the middle of the night, and almost fell down several times.After staggering for half an hour, they left the village not far away.It's just that everything in my hometown is getting far away...
(End of this chapter)
Before Su Weiran could speak, Lu Xianzhen said: "Her father is gone, and there is no labor force in the family. Everyone in this big family needs to live. Her future life will be to farm with me every day." A sad voice Inside, there are still traces of anger mixed in.
Su Weiran was silent, Qiao Yiyi looked at Lu Xianzhen, then at Su Weiran, and suddenly didn't know what to say.When leaving Su's house, Qiao Yiyi was worried because Su Weiran acted too calmly, making people feel that her sadness was hidden in her heart and had not been released.
But she can't stay by Su Weiran's side all the time, she can't do anything except say a few thoughtful words.
After Qiao Yiyi left, Su Weiran cleaned up the house by herself, she didn't need Lu Xianzhen to say anything, she also did what she could do by herself, and insisted on doing what she couldn't do.
Grandma's abuse was still heard, and the villagers pointed and pointed all day long, but Su Weiran didn't want to escape.
In the morning, Su Weiran first went to hunt pigweed, then cut pigweed, and then fed the pigs. No one could disturb her. Her thin body became even thinner, and her clothes were already filthy.
At this time, Su Zhiran came over and shouted loudly: "Su Weiran, you killed your father, how do you still have the face to live here?"
Su Weiran looked at her like a stranger.
Su Yaoran came over, tugged at the hem of her clothes, raised her immature face and asked, "Sister, did you really kill Dad? Yaoran misses Dad so much, what should I do?"
Warm tears covered her delicate cheeks, and Su Weiran's sadness burst suddenly.She could face everyone's abuse, but she couldn't bear words like the youngest sister said to her.
She knelt down, hugged herself, and cried hard.During these times, she was actually just deceiving herself, her father had already gone, a long way!
Then, Su Yaoran also cried out with a "wow".
Grief is like a flood, once it overflows, it cannot be contained.
After Su Zejiang was buried, Su Weiran stayed at home for another week. During this period, almost everyone treated her with indifference, including her mother.
After dinner, Su Weiran said: "Mom, I want to leave!"
There was a stool next to Lu Xianzhen. After listening to Su Weiran's words, she picked up the stool and smashed it on the ground. The wooden stool immediately fell apart.
Both Su Zhiran and Su Yaoran were taken aback, but Su Weiran stood still like a log.
Lu Xianzhen's chest rose and fell, "Okay, let's go!"
"Thank you mom!" After Su Weiran finished speaking, she turned to look at Su Zhiran and Su Yaoran, "Help me take care of mom." After finishing speaking, she really left the house, even though it was night, even if she had nothing now.
Lu Xianzhen's crying came from behind, as well as Su Zhiran and Su Yaoran's crying.Su Weiran paused, turned her head and took a deep look at the room, but still walked away.
In winter, the north wind is blowing, walking on the road at night, Su Weiran feels as if her skin has been scraped by a knife.Moreover, I couldn't see the road clearly in the middle of the night, and almost fell down several times.After staggering for half an hour, they left the village not far away.It's just that everything in my hometown is getting far away...
(End of this chapter)
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