novelraw Chapter 271: I like you
Chapter 271: I like you
Chapter 271 I like you
Su Lixiu looked at the silk scarves and hairpins in the trash can and wanted to pick them up, but she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Ahh..."
Suddenly the sound of little Qiping crying was heard in the courtyard.
Little Qiping rarely cried, let alone howling like this.
So when Zhang Fengxia suddenly heard Xiao Qiping's cry, she was so flustered that she rushed out.
Su Lixiu struggled for a moment, then quickly picked up the silk scarf and hairpins from the trash can, patted them, and stuffed them into her pocket.
In the yard, the remains of the little book were scattered all over the yard.
Little Qiping sat on the ground, crying so much that snot bubbled out of his nose.
Su Lihong's son Wu Xiaoliang was still holding a little book in his hand, tearing it apart with great effort, and the torn pages were thrown all over the yard.
Zhou Xiuqiao also rushed out of the kitchen when she heard her son's cry.
Seeing her son sitting on the ground crying, Zhou Xiuqiao rubbed her hands on her apron and hugged little Qiping.
"Grandma, Wu Xiaoliang tore up my little book." Xiao Qiping cried and complained when he saw Zhang Fengxia coming out.
While talking, I cried sadly.
"So what if it's torn to pieces? Who told you not to give it to me." Wu Xiaoliang raised his little face with a fierce look on his face.
"Damn kid, you tore up your cousin's book, are you still reasonable?!" Su Lihong pretended to pat Wu Xiaoliang on the back.
That gentle movement couldn't even hit the dust.
"If he doesn't give it to me, I will tear it all to him." Wu Xiaoliang said and went to grab the only remaining little book on Xiao Qipan's bench.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Fengxia quickly picked up the book.
Wu Xiaoliang was a step too slow to grab the little book, so he kicked Zhang Fengxia a few times as if to vent his anger.
The chatter in the courtyard was so loud that Shen Zhihuan never fell asleep. Rather than going out and being forced to do business, she would rather lie in bed and read a book.
Hearing Xiao Qiping crying sadly, Shen Zhihuan pulled off his clothes and put them on before jumping out of bed.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Su Lihong's son kicking Zhang Fengxia.
Shen Zhihuan turned around and went back to the house, grabbed the feather duster in the vase and went over.
Aren't his feet itchy? Shen Zhihuan slapped his feet.
Although he was wearing thick clothes in winter, Shen Zhihuan used all his strength to make him wail like a ghost in just one move.
Seeing her son being beaten, Su Lihong refused to comply and stretched out her hand to block it. Shen Zhihuan didn't use much force before. Now that she came to beat her, Shen Zhihuan naturally didn't spare any effort and slapped her arm hard. .
Seeing her daughter and grandson being beaten, Wang Chunmei, who had been sitting there watching the show, could not sit still. She got up and ran to Shen Zhihuan.
Su Ziyu's face sank and he stopped directly in front of Wang Chunmei.
"Second Aunt, didn't you sit still just now? Why can't you sit still now?" The cool voice was filled with a bone-chilling chill.
"What do you say Lihong, she is also your...cousin, how could you...indulge your wife...to beat...her?" Wang Chunmei had always been afraid of Su Ziyu, but now she was glared at by his deep black eyes, she had always been very articulate. She couldn't speak at all.
"Which of the second aunt's eyes saw that I was indulging her? If we say indulging, it was Su Lihong who was indulging her son to kick my mother. My son is not sensible. That is because his parents did not teach him well, not even his own son. , Who should she hit?" Su Ziyu's face was filled with tears.
Wu Jun, who was standing behind the crowd, shrank back in fright.
Su Ziyu was a little over 1.8 meters tall, and even standing still gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Not to mention, he still has a tigerish face now.
"Zhihuan, how can you hit your cousin! Don't stop yet." Seeing Su Lihong grimacing in pain, Zhang Fengxia suppressed a smile.
The person had already been taught a lesson, and when Zhang Fengxia opened her mouth, Shen Zhihuan naturally accepted it. "Lihong, are you okay?" Zhang Fengxia pretended to take Su Lihong's red and swollen hand and look at it.
Su Lihong was so painful that she burst into tears, but she had been used to being oppressed by Su Ziyu since she was a child. Apart from scolding her in her heart, she did not dare to show off her words in front of Su Ziyu.
She would never forget that bed of snakes.
She was nine years old and he was ten years old...
Just because she scolded the eldest uncle for having a rotten intestine, her bed was covered with snakes that night.
"Su Ziyu, you didn't even say that you should take care of your wife. This is too cruel." Zhang Fengxia glared at Su Ziyu in a pretentious manner.
"Your wife here went to the army one day, and the next day she got into a fight with the deputy commander's wife. A few days later, she poured boiled beef on the leader's wife, and finally, she took all the money in the pocket of my immediate superior. She keeps it in her pocket, how do you want me to take care of such a daughter-in-law?" Su Ziyu spread his hands.
He was so angry that Shen Zhihuan raised her leg and gave him a kick on the calf.
Zhang Fengxia: "..."
Fighting with the deputy leader's wife?
Zhang Fengxia looked up and down at Shen Zhihuan's thin body that was almost blown away by the wind...
Su Changjiang: "..."
Pouring the chief's wife's head with boiled beef?
Su Changjiang looked at Shen Zhihuan's fair, well-behaved little face...
The second room of the Su family: "..."
Put all the money in the chief's pocket into her pocket?
The people in the second room of the Su family looked at Shen Zhihuan's very deceptive face, and then looked at Xu Jiaojiao's face that was covered with chloasma due to pregnancy, and they all invariably revealed a bit of disgust.
"Look! In order to avoid being beaten in the future, I'd better say less!" Su Ziyu pretended to sigh.
"Su Ziyu!" Shen Zhihuan really wanted to kick him to death.
He was shameless and she still wanted it!
"Okay! Okay! My wife is the gentlest, and what I just said is all unfounded and malicious slander." Su Ziyu spoke dotingly.
"..." This explanation is worse than no explanation at all.
Shen Zhihuan’s feet are so itchy!
I really want to kick someone!
"Second uncle is lying. My second aunt will not hit anyone. It must be those bad people who bullied my second aunt, so my second aunt beat them."
Little Qiping twisted his body and struggled off his mother's body, imitating Shen Zhihuan's example and raised his foot to kick Su Ziyu.
I don't know whether he overestimated the length of his legs or was afraid. After kicking him, he quickly ran away behind Shen Zhihuan without caring whether he was hit or not.
Zhou Xiuqiao of Numb Claw: “…”
Is your second uncle someone you can kick?
Su Zijun in the crowd: "..."
Sure enough, there were still less beatings.
Su Lili, who just came back: "..."
It’s true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!
Su Lihong, who forgot about the pain: "..."
This kid is finished!
"Second aunt, second uncle is going to hit me." Little Qiping, who had belatedly realized this, was now starting to get scared.
"No, your second uncle likes little Qiping the most. How can he be willing to beat you?" Shen Zhihuan handed the feather duster in his hand to Su Ziyu and hugged the trembling little guy into his arms.
"Second aunt is lying. Second uncle obviously likes you the most." The little guy cried and hugged Shen Zhihuan's neck.
(End of chapter)