Chapter 2: Granny Su

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Chapter 2 Granny Su Visiting
Gu Chunzhu put the sweet potatoes back into the basket and went out to open the door. The person coming was Su Wangqin's mother and old lady Su. Her forehead hair was neatly combed against her scalp, and she wrapped a round bun behind her head.
She was kicking the door. She didn't expect Gu Chunzhu to open the door so readily. She fell staggered, and she stared at Gu Chunzhu fiercely when she got up.
"Ma'am, why are you here? The kid's father hasn't come back in the mountain yet." Gu Chunzhu was a little uneasy in his heart. As soon as the car came across, he encountered hard stubble.
After Su Wangqin brought two children back from the border, old lady Su didn't want to take care of the two children without a mother, so they separated the family alone, and the fields were not given.
This old Su family's unsympathetic approach has made the villagers discuss for a long time.
Since the separation, Su Wangqin handed over a bucket of rice to Su and Mrs. Su at the beginning of every three months to support them. Today, when the day comes, Su will go to the house to ask for food.
"Regardless of whether the boss came back or not, take out a bucket of rice and take me and leave. You are a frozen person in a broken house."
Mrs. Su rubbed her hands coldly. She didn't take a straight look at the lazy lady. She was wearing a half-pocket jacket that wasn't new. She was more tidy than Gu Chunzhu's mother and son.
Gu Chunzhu knew that the old lady Su only had money in her eyes and did not block her. She flashed aside and said: "The mother just went in and looked at it. The rice tank was just a handful of rice, and you could not drink a few porridge."
The old lady Su really walked in.
She opened the wooden lid of the rice tank, put her head in it and looked at it, then reached in and grabbed it again. The rice in the rice tank couldn't even be grasped by one hand, and it had already bottomed out.
She angrily threw the small half she caught back into the rice tank and scolded: "You lazy lady, who eats all her own flesh, will starve me and the old man to death."
"Our family is poor, and there is not enough food in the winter. It will take a few days, and there will be two uncles and three uncles! It will never starve you to death." Gu Chunzhu was very puzzled. This Su Wangqin was like Mrs. Su He picked it up and exploited him all day long.
"Bah, I'm relying on these two stupid..." Mrs. Su took a sip on the ground and almost caught the little hoof. She changed her face and said: "The two of them naturally met, just It's yours."
"But Niang also saw that there was no rice." Gu Chunzhu shrugged his shoulders, and his eyes were all cold.
Both children were hungry and skinny. Although there was a reason for the abuse by the original owner, Mrs. Su, who was a grandmother, was still so exploited, which made the family even worse.
Mrs. Su rummaged about it at home, taking trivial steps, moving very fast in her hand, muttering on her lips, "If there is no food, you will get the money."
Gu Chunzhu didn't hinder her. The housemates on all sides could see through the family at a glance what money they had.
Mrs. Su searched for a long time, and she didn't even have a needle in her house. Her dangling eyes saw the basket of cold sweet potatoes on the table. She rushed up in one step and lifted the basket up.
A small hand grabbed the basket, and Xiaocheng stood in front of Mrs. Su, her small face tense: "Milk, this is our sweet potato."
"Whatever is yours, your father was born by me. This unfilial son is going to starve the old lady and still keep you two oil bottles." The finger of Mrs. Su's forehead on Xiaocheng and An'an, The spittle was going to spray on the faces of the two children.
After she finished, she pulled the basket of sweet potatoes.
Xiaocheng was so weak that he was robbed of the basket with such a sudden shock, and immediately fell on his four feet, his forehead knocked to the corner of the table, and blood spewed out.
"Xiaocheng." Gu Chunzhu hugged Xiaocheng in her arms in panic, she stared angrily at Mrs. Su, and said quietly: "My father doesn't know when he will come back, you just take this basket of sweet potatoes. The lives of our mother and son, aren’t we afraid that we will claim our lives after we become ghosts?"
"The eldest daughter-in-law, who are you frightening!" Su Su rolled her eyes and placed the basket of sweet potatoes across her waist. She was determined to take it away.
Gu Chunzhu knew that the old lady Su could not take away these sweet potatoes. It was so cold in winter and they didn't eat anything. Perhaps when Su Wangqin came back, their mother and son would become three bodies.
She took a small achievement and climbed up with a grunt, then got up, but ran in front of Mrs. Su.
He broke his throat and shouted: "The mother is about to kill us. The last winter will take our last sweet potato. The folks will judge. Who will dare to be married to the Su family in the future, and the people of the Su family will starve to death. Daughter-in-law and grandchildren."
"Shut up for me!" Mrs. Su's face turned purple with Gu Chunzhu's words. When she shouted, she dragged Gu Chunzhu into the house and covered her mouth with one hand. "You are a hoof, ruin us If the Su family's reputation affects my marriage, be careful of your skin."
Gu Chunzhu's lips twitched a smile, and this method worked.
Su Duoer is the daughter of Granny Su who gave birth to three sons only a few years later. She has been on the top of her heart since childhood. Now she is 15 years old. Half a point.
"Go back to the house for me!"
Gu Chunzhu was pushed into the house by Su's great hand.
She was about to hit the table with her eyes on, holding Xiaocheng in her hand. She turned around and the corner of the table touched her waist, causing her teeth to grin.
Mrs. Su stood in front of Gu Chunzhu with her arms akimbo. She threw the basket in her hand down angrily and twisted her eyebrows. "Gu, today I will not take your filial piety. I will wait until the boss comes back from the mountain. You also Give me control of your broken mouth, if you go out and talk nonsense, I will let the boss rest you!"
"Yes, the mother said everything." Gu Chunzhu stood firm, holding Xiaocheng struggling to pick up the basket of sweet potatoes.
After picking up the sweet potato, Xiao Cheng, who was held by Gu Chunzhu, recovered from this incident and struggled to leave her arms. Gu Chunzhu put him on the ground.
Xiao Cheng was hit with a fingernail-sized wound on his forehead, but blood was not flowing anymore. It was very distressing in Gu Chunzhu's eyes. She glanced at Mrs. Su, "There is medicine there, Xiao Cheng hurts It’s so serious, in case something happens."
"Gu Shi, don't think about counting the money in my purse, give me the billowing bill." Mrs. Su deflated, and she was already mad at Xiaojingliang.
Gu Chunzhu looked helplessly at the old lady Su's penny of hitting her 18 punches and couldn't help but give up.
Mrs. Su looked at a poor home, and was angered without going to Xiaojing. Gu Chunzhu watched the two children shining around the basket of sweet potatoes.