After Wu Yingying and Zhang Qi left, Su Jinxiu felt a little worried.
Afraid that something might happen to the two of them, two days passed.
She couldn't wait without news from the two of them.
Steamed some steamed buns and boiled some porridge.
He was sent to the ruined temple with Deng Damu and others on the pretext of giving porridge.
After asking about the situation of the two of them, there were fewer people in the ruined temple now.
Those who were strong and able to move went to the city to find some work.
Not to mention how much money I can earn, I can at least support myself and have enough to eat.
Speaking of Zhang Qi and Wu Yingying, everyone in the ruined temple has an impression.
It was said that the two of them now built a thatched house outside the ruined temple, and Zhang Qi went out to do work on weekdays.
They would carry Wu Yingying on their backs, and the two would rest from sunrise to sunset.
It's a good story in this ruined temple.
Hearing this, Su Jinxiu felt relieved.
After serving porridge, we were ready to go home.
Lin Zhaozhao caught a glimpse of Su Jinxiu's figure and couldn't help but frown and stepped forward.
"Su Jinxiu? Why is it you?
What are you doing here?"
Su Jinxiu frowned and glanced at Mu Qingyu beside Lin Zhaozhao.
And the porridge and steamed buns they brought, obviously.
"Whatever you do, I will do."
Lin Zhaozhao looked at Su Jinxiu and sneered.
"Your restaurant is about to close down, do you still have the heart to give out porridge?
I'm afraid it won't be long before you are the one waiting for charity, right?
Is it possible that you came here in advance to hold a seat?"
Su Jinxiu packed up her things and loaded them onto the bullock cart.
"I can still support myself without the restaurant.
Miss Lin, on the other hand, would not be able to survive without the protection of the Hou Mansion.
I'm afraid it will end badly, but in my opinion, it's you who should come and take a seat in advance, right?"
After saying that, Su Jinxiu was like a whip.
Driving an ox cart, he drove away from Lin Zhaozhao.
"Damn Su Jinxiu, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me?
See if I don't..."
Lin Zhaozhao waved his hand as if to call someone.
"Ms. Lin, let's give porridge!"
Mu Qingyu looked at Lin Zhaozhao and smiled tenderly.
That smile made Lin Zhaozhao's heart flutter, and he couldn't care less about Su Jinxiu.
"Okay, I forgot about the real thing.
Mr. Mu, please!"
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When facing Lin Zhaozhao in the ruined temple, Su Jinxiu thought that Lin Zhaozhao must have a back-up plan.
As a result, there was no movement at all.
Instead, Zhang Qi came to the door and returned the money he spent to buy facial fat.
When Su Jinxiu accepted the money, he smiled sheepishly.
Su Jinxiu understood and knocked on the table.
"Tell me, how can I help?"
Zhang Qi touched his head, lowered his head and said.
"My lady is willing to be with me, but I don't want her to be with me without any status or status.
I want to marry the lady, but I don’t know anyone else in Wucheng.
Can you invite shopkeeper Su and his family to a wedding banquet?
That’s right, I just want to be lively and lively.”
Su Jinxiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhang Qi seriously.
"I can't tell, you are quite capable.
This is a happy event, who doesn’t want to be happy?
How about we arrange a wedding banquet for you in the restaurant?"
Zhang Qi quickly waved his hand and shook his head repeatedly.
"No, no, the young lady is used to the ruined temple.
I also think it’s pretty good there.”
Su Jinxiu didn't try to persuade her. After asking about the time, she agreed.
"Okay, we will definitely have a wedding banquet then."
Deng Damu was listening from behind and couldn't help but glance at Wang Jiu.
"Did you see that? People say it's done once you get married.
What about you? You haven’t caught two wild geese after hunting for so long?”
Wang Jiu fumbled for the bow in his hand and said nothing.
How could an ordinary wild goose match his Ah Jin? What he wanted was uniqueness.
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The wedding date set by Zhang Qi was five days later, and Su Jinxiu thought that their family must be lacking everything.
It's not easy to give them away openly. When the time comes, I can give them something on the pretext of having a wedding banquet, and I guess it won't be easy to refuse.
She was busy when she saw Su Afang running in in a hurry.
As soon as I walked in, I was greeted with bad news.
"Jinxiu, your grandfather is dead."
Li Zhaodi was playing with Su Anan in her arms. When she heard this, she almost fainted.
"Why, how did you die?
When did it happen? Mancang, why didn’t you tell me?”
Didn't her father return the favor last time when he asked her for money?
Su Afang sighed and spit hard.
"Don't mention your bastard brother, I heard what the villagers said.
He thinks your father can't do the work and is a burden.
I don't dare to send people to your place, so I throw them out the door in the middle of the night.
Your father has been complaining that his stomach hurts all night long, and it hurts to death."
Li Zhaodi burst into tears immediately. That man was no longer her biological father.
Now that she is dead, how can she not be sad?
"Jinxiu, your grandfather is gone.
Mom, you have to go back and burn incense, otherwise you will feel uneasy!"
Su Jinxiu frowned, knowing that she couldn't stop Li Zhaodi.
"Okay, I'll go with you.
Second Aunt, could you please stay and help take care of An An?"
Su Afang nodded and picked up Su An'an.
Su Jinxiu took Li Shaodi to tidy up and prepared to go out.
Wang Jiu wanted to follow him, but Su Jinxiu pulled him aside.
"You cut his tongue and now you come to visit him.
There’s no guarantee that he won’t make a fuss, will be obedient, and wait at home for me to come back.”
My mother didn’t know about this, and she didn’t want her to know.
She felt that Wang Jiu had done nothing wrong. If her mother found out, she might not think so.
Su Jinxiu drove the bullock cart and took Li Zhaodi back to her grandfather's house.
The coffin was placed at the door, and Li Mancang leaned aside and took a nap.
Except for a few of his friends, there was no one else.
Su Jinxiu stopped the bullock cart, and Li Zhaodi rushed over with a cry.
"Dad..."
The sound woke up Li Mancang. When he opened his eyes and saw Li Zhaodi, he immediately became energetic.
"Aba, Aba, Baba, Baba, Baba."
What are you doing back here? You were the one who killed me.
When Li Zhaodi heard what Li Mancang said, she forgot to cry for a moment.
"Mancang, what's wrong with you?"
Li Mancang was so angry that he jumped on his feet and his face turned red.
"Ababa, Baba, Baba."
Not yet, what a good thing your daughter did?
Li Zhaodi didn't understand, so she turned to look at Li Qiuzi in the coffin, crying heartbrokenly.
Li Mancang wanted to pull Li Zhaodi over and ask for some money.
"Uncle, my mother will leave after offering incense.
If you touch her, I will immediately send my grandfather to the county government for an autopsy.
Let someone see how he died."
Li Mancang felt guilty and did not dare to step forward again.
I could only watch helplessly as Li Zhaodi finished crying and offered incense, and then was helped away by Su Jinxiu.
Watching the bullock cart drive away, Li Man jumped anxiously.
Once the two of them leave, it has nothing to do with him. Where will he get money from now on?
He gritted his teeth and wanted to take the risk.
He stepped forward and grabbed the friends around him, trying to get them to help.
But everyone was so drunk that their bones were weak.
After a lot of struggling, no one was able to pull him up.
The door panel shook, and a portrait fell down.
When he saw the person in the portrait clearly, Li Mancang was stunned.
He knows this person!
Isn’t this Su Jinxiu’s husband?
After regaining his senses, Li Mancang spread his legs and ran out.
Deng Damu: "Just tell me, what kind of wild goose do you want to hunt?"
Wang Jiu: "As beautiful as a phoenix, as powerful as a tiger, and as auspicious as an auspicious beast."
Deng Damu: "Go to God and ask him to make one for you..."