Su Changsheng was kicked out, and he returned to his old house suffocating his anger. Mr. Huang was working on the couplets in the yard. When he saw him, he said: "Boss, where have you been? We are so busy at home."
You are everywhere, come here and post this couplet in front of Fu Sheng’s door.”
Su Changsheng took a look at the couplet, which he might have asked Sun Xiucai to help write. On it were written the auspicious words of eternal love and unity. The dazzling red color reminded Su Changsheng of the mouthful of blood he had vomited.
Even if I die, I won't recognize you!
Su Liu's cold and ruthless words rang in her ears again, and her anger suddenly surged up. She rushed over to Huang and grabbed the couplet, tearing it into strips while cursing: "What's so great about this, you're so cruel."
Little Hoof, what's so great about you? You don't recognize me. Without me, how could you be a human being? Without me, would you be as rich as you are today? You're a little bitch seeking death, and your conscience will be eaten by dogs."
Huang was stunned by Su Changsheng's sudden madness, until he scattered the couplets torn into pieces in his hands, and the red pieces of paper fell like snowflakes all over the sky.
"You are seeking death, why are you crazy?" Huang's eyes were irritated by the red color, and he scolded in a sharp voice: "This is your brother's wedding couplet, why did you tear it up? What are you dissatisfied with?
, come on my old lady, why are you tearing up the couplets, and what are you worried about?"
Su Changsheng was agitated by the scolding. He looked at the red papers on the floor and realized what stupid thing he had done. He looked up and saw Mr. Huang looking like he wanted to eat him. He was filled with anger and said loudly: "I am
Crazy, what's wrong? You partial old thief."
Old thief, Huang's face suddenly sank, and she was shaking with anger: "What are you talking about? Who are you calling old thief? You tell me."
Su Changsheng felt guilty after all, so he waved his hand and went back to the side room without arguing with her.
"Stop, Su Changsheng, you scoundrel, tell me clearly who the old thief is." Mrs. Huang refused to let him go, and stepped forward to grab his hand.
Su Changsheng swung it, and Huang was thrown to the ground without warning. Su Fusheng, who came out of the kitchen with a bowl of paste, looked at him.
"Brother, what are you doing? Even my mother dared to beat you." Su Fusheng came out quickly. When he saw the red fragments on the ground, his expression suddenly changed: "What is this?"
"Fu Sheng, you have a miserable life, your elder brother tore up the couplet." Mrs. Huang cried and slapped her thigh.
Su Fusheng's eyes suddenly turned red after hearing this. He rushed over and punched Su Changsheng: "You? How could you."
Su Changsheng groaned and felt his nose become hot and something flowed out. When he touched it, there was blood again, and he immediately became angry.
"I tore it apart. How dare you hit me?" Su Changsheng punched me back.
The two brothers struggled into a ball. Huang did not expect that the situation would turn out like this. He slapped his thighs and cried: "I have done something evil! What evil have I done?"
When they heard the noise, Mrs. Zhou and Su Jinfeng rushed out. Ms. Zhou shouted loudly: "Stop fighting, stop fighting." She wanted to go forward to persuade the two of them to leave, but was afraid that she would be hurt. She saw Su Jinfeng watching from the side.
He was so excited that he was furious and shouted: "Jinfeng, why don't you keep your two brothers apart?"
Su Jinfeng pouted and said, "I don't dare. What if you hit me?"
Mrs. Zhou was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she did not dare to come forward. Mrs. Huang sat on the ground and cried. For a moment, both brothers were disappointed, but neighbors and villagers who came over after hearing the sound came and pulled them away.
"Why is there a fight on this great day?"
"Oh, how can I be the groom's official?"
"We are all brothers. If fighting hurts our feelings, please step back."
"Brother, I don't have such a brother. Is there any brother who doesn't like his younger brother's marriage and tore up the couplet?" Su Fusheng was really angry. He pointed to the scraps of paper on the ground and said, "It took a lot of effort to ask Sun Xiucai to write it." He tore up my couplets because he just didn’t like me."
Su Changsheng felt guilty, but refused to admit his mistake, and replied: "Why can't I look down on you? You want to marry a wife, and my father sold all the grain for you to marry. Did I say something? Su Fusheng, you have to be a good person." Act on your conscience.”
"Conscience, Su Changsheng, don't you feel ashamed when you say this? Who was sent to prison and used up all the money in the family? If it weren't for you, the family would be in this situation? You You should speak with your conscience."
Su Changsheng was choked until his face turned purple, and said: "I earned all the money, so what if I spent it?"
"Bah! I get one tael of silver every month, sometimes hundreds of dollars, which is not enough for Su Jinquan to pay for repair. Do you dare to say that you earned it all? You don't have any money for this house?" Su Fusheng refused to give in. He had already He couldn't stand Su Changsheng, and now that he was getting married, he even tore up the couplet.
It was such an unlucky thing to tear up the couplets. When Su Fusheng thought of this, his temper was already explosive, and now it was even more aggravating. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
"You, you disrespect my brother, I'll beat you to death." Su Changsheng couldn't say it, but he rushed forward in anger, and the two started to fight again.
"Oh, what evil have I done? These two evil men are trying to kill my old lady." Mrs. Huang howled again when she saw her.
"Hurry and pull them away."
"Go and call Old Man Su, where is he?"
The yard of the Su family's old house is in a mess.
At that time, Mr. Su was sitting in the bright main room of Su Liu and their new home, accompanied by Su Qingxiang.
"The old man is really a rare visitor, I just don't know why you are here?" Su Liu said calmly.
Mr. Su turned away from looking at the house and looked at Su Liu who was sitting at the top. She was not gorgeously dressed, but at first glance she didn't look like a village elder. That's what the young ladies in the city were like. Are you feeling stylish?
The old man sighed secretly.
Do you regret it? It would be a lie to say that you don’t regret it. Look at how well built this house is. If he had such a house, the ancestors in the land would probably wake up with laughter.
It just so happened that this was built by a female child, a promising descendant of the Su family, and it happened to be this six-fingered granddaughter that they spurned.
Su Qingxiang bumped Mr. Su's elbow and said with a smile: "Liu girl, your house is really bright and beautiful. It's really the first one in the village."
"Thanks to my uncle, I can still tolerate it." Su Liu smiled faintly.
Su Qingxiang laughed dryly and winked at Mr. Su. Mr. Su gritted his teeth and then said: "Liu, Liu'er."
He paused for a while, then remembered Su Fusheng's plea, and said: "That's it, your second uncle is going to get married in a few days, and his in-laws live in Mohe Town, so it's a long way to go, so I thought Wait, can you borrow your carriage and let him ride to meet the bride?" As if he was afraid that Su Liu would not agree, he said tightly: "Don't worry, it's either yours or I can borrow it. If it doesn't work, it's Hua's. The money rent is also good."
Su Liu was a little surprised. Are you here to borrow a car?
