The bricks and tiles that she had brought back just the day before were neatly stacked aside, but at this moment, next to the pile of bricks and tiles, there was a person who was very deftly picking up the tiles into the basket on her back.
The movement was so swift that Su Xue wanted to laugh when she saw it.
Su Xiaohu on the side saw this and shouted sharply: "Old witch, what are you doing? Are you stealing our tiles?"
Wan Cuihong raised her head when she heard the sound. When she saw the four Su Xue brothers and sisters standing not far away, she stood up with a sneer: "You Su Xiaohu, who has been stabbed a thousand times, this is how you treat you."
Did grandma talk?"
"There are so many bricks and tiles in your house, can you use them all? My chicken coop is leaking, what's wrong with me picking up some tiles to cover it? Don't forget, your father crawled out of my mother's intestines, and there is no mother.
You don’t know where it is yet.”
Wan Cuihong is a typical village woman. When she opens her mouth to speak, her voice is loud and her saliva spits. She does not follow reason and logic, and she talks nonsense only for her own benefit.
Su Xiaohu didn't know how to quarrel at all. When Wan Cuihong choked him like this, he didn't know what to say. Subconsciously, he wanted to rush forward and fight Wan Cuihong desperately!
"Little Tiger!"
Su Xue and Su Xiaolong spoke out together to stop Su Xiaohu who was about to rush forward. Su Xiaohu was forced to stop and turned to look at them unconvinced.
Su Xue pulled her back and took half a step forward: "Grandma, you are right. Your chicken coop is leaking. It is very reasonable for you to take back the tiles we used to build our house.
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As soon as she finished speaking, Su Xiaohu, Su Xiaolong, brother and sister were all stunned.
They looked at Su Xue in surprise, unable to believe how she could say such a thing.
Even Wan Cuihong was stunned for a moment.
She was still very nervous when she came to steal the tiles, fearing that Su Xue would catch her, which would embarrass the old Su family. But she didn't expect that Su Xue and the others found out, but nothing happened as she expected.
This made Wan Cuihong very proud.
Look, Su Xue, this little prodigal, still bowed before her majesty.
Wan Cuihong was so proud that she wanted to laugh, but as soon as she grinned, Su Xue continued: "Grandma, you can't carry many tiles by yourself, so we can help grandma deliver the tiles together."
Let’s pass the movie.”
"We happen to have no rice at home. Grandma won't mind if we eat at grandma's house today, right? After all, you are our father's mother." She picked up a few tiles and called for her younger brothers and sisters to follow.
Wan Cuihong, who originally thought she had the upper hand, felt more and more something was wrong the more she listened to Su Xue's words.
Seeing that Su Xue actually picked up a few tiles and walked to her house, Wan Cuihong became anxious.
She jumped up and didn't even bother to carry the basket on her back.
"What are you going to do?"
"Stop it."
Their family was eating oil residue this morning, so they couldn't let these starving ghosts pass by. If they passed, wouldn't they finish eating their family's oil residue? Wan Cuihong anxiously ran to Su Xue and her siblings to stop them.
them.
"Stop, who allowed you to go to my house?"
"Grandma, what are you doing? We are helping you!"
After Su Xue finished speaking, she glanced at Su Xiaolong, who nodded knowingly: "Yes, grandma, we brothers and sisters will send you the tiles together, and I can also help mend the chicken coop."
Su Baoer also spoke: "Baoer can also light a fire for grandma."
The three siblings all spoke. Su Xiaohu twitched the corner of his mouth and said reluctantly: "I will eat less rice."
"I'll eat less too."
"And Bao'er, and Bao'er will also eat less."
Wan Cuihong didn't want them to eat even a single grain of rice, so how could she let them lose a bowl of rice?
She opened her mouth to continue cursing, but Su Xue took the lead and interrupted Wan Cuihong: "Be good, grandma will not bear to starve her grandchildren."
"Come on, let's take the tiles back. We can help grandma make breakfast."
The siblings didn't mean to be polite at all, which made Wan Cuihong so angry that her eyes almost turned white. It took her a while to recover, and she raised her finger and pointed at the tip of Su Xue's nose and cursed.
"You little prodigal, what do you want by letting them go to my mother's house? Don't forget that our two families have nothing to do with each other anymore."
Su Xue raised her eyebrows: "Oh, it doesn't matter anymore? So that's it!"
She paused and continued with a smile: "Grandma, if you come to our house to take the tiles, you are stealing them? Xiaolong went and told the village chief that someone wanted to steal the tiles issued to us by the state."
Wan Cuihong:......
She was so angry that smoke was almost coming out of her head! But Su Xue looked at Wan Cuihong with a faint smile on her lips. She was not trying to scare Wan Cuihong like that, but she was really doing it.
As long as Wan Cuihong dared to take a piece of tile from their house, she would immediately tell the village chief that someone was stealing things given to them by the state.
Stealing something given by the state at this time is a very serious crime. As long as Wan Cuihong is not stupid, she will not do this.
"Su Xue...you bitch..."
Wan Cui's red eyes were about to burst, and she could almost spit out fire when she stared at Su Xue.
Su Xue disagreed.
"Grandma, I respect that line of blood and call you grandma. You want to take advantage of us even though you know that our two families have severed ties. Why don't we accuse you?"
"You have really beautiful thoughts."
"I am your father's biological mother!"
Wan Cuihong could only use this excuse to block Su Xue.
Su Xue sneered.
"Really? If my dad knew that after his mother passed away unexpectedly, not only did he not help take care of the children at home, but he also tried every means to bully us and suck our blood, grandma, do you think my dad would be so angry that he would come and pinch us in the middle of the night?
Kill you?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Wan Cuihong's face suddenly turned pale. She really hadn't rested well during this period, which led to her dreaming about the short-lived ghost brother several times. In the dream, he was writhing in the water, calling for mother...
"It's his own short life. Damn it. It has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me."
Wan Cuihong dropped these words and ran away, not even leaving her backpack behind.
Su Xue frowned. Why did she feel that Wan Cuihong's reaction was a bit abnormal? Could it be that the death of her biological parents was related to Wan Cuihong? If that was the case, then Wan Cuihong should die.
"Sister...what are you thinking about?"
She looked at the direction Wan Cuihong left in trance, and Su Xiaolong's voice sounded beside her.
Su Xue came back to her senses and smiled at Su Xiaolong. Before the matter was finalized, she would not tell Su Xiaolong and the others what she had speculated in her mind, so as not to increase the burden on their hearts.
"It's okay, I just wonder why she is so thick-skinned?"
She just came here to steal tiles, and she said shamelessly that they should give it to her? Who gave her the face?
Su Xue is not used to Wan Cuihong's temper.
But having said that, since Wan Cuihong has come to steal the tiles, will other people come to steal too? Of course it's not that she is petty and suspicious of the people in the village, but that there are hundreds of households in this village, and there must be a lot of people with evil intentions.
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They need to check it out carefully.
Su Xue took her younger siblings around and after checking them, she found that except for the tiles that Wan Cuihong put in the basket, there were no other signs of being stolen.