Two more days passed, and Su Liu had already met everyone in the family except for her biological father Su Changsheng in this body. In addition to Mr. Su and Mr. Huang, the older generation also had his second mother Zhou, his second uncle Su Fusheng, and his sister-in-law.
Su Jinfeng, Zhou's daughter Su Chuntao, eldest son Su Jinquan and youngest son Su Yinfu.
In the past few days, Su Liu has seen the best of this family. They are cold and ruthless. In her eyes, they cannot be regarded as family members at all. However, her biological mother, Mrs. Chen, is a submissive little white flower, and her buns are to the extreme.
That day, Su Liu and Su Xiao came back with a load of firewood. When they walked to the small farmyard, they heard a burst of crying coming from inside. Su Xiao's face changed, and she looked at Su Liu and threw her shoulder.
He picked up the burden and ran in.
Su Liu frowned. Even if she was a stranger, she still knew that the cry was from her cheap girl who looked like a little white flower. What was going on?
Walking into the courtyard gate, I saw a plump woman in a rose-red dress standing in the courtyard, with her hands folded on her chest, looking at the West Room with pride and gloating.
"Su Liuzhi is back."
At the woman's feet, a five- or six-year-old boy with three-haired hair and two tubes of long slugs hanging from his hair yelled.
Su Liu glanced over with cold eyes, and saw that this was her second mother and concubine in this body, that is, her cheap father's legitimate little Zhou family, and his legitimate son Su Yinbao.
"Hey, our eldest sister is back." Mrs. Zhou saw Su Liu, pointed towards the west room, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Go and see your mother quickly, and don't beat her to death."
Su Liu was too lazy to listen to her harsh tone and went into the west room with a sullen face. When he stood at the door, he saw her little white lady huddled in a corner under the kang and crying. Su Xiao stood in front of her.
She opened her hands to stop her and glared fiercely at the man in front of her.
"Sister..." Seeing Su Liu, Su Xiaoxiao's mouth flattened, and tears welled up in her eyes, but she was stubborn and refused to fall.
When the man in the room heard Su Xiao's shout, he turned around and met Su Liu's eyes.
He was in his mid-thirties, already had a fat belly, his hair was tied up with a cloth, and he was wearing a robe and a pair of black cloth shoes. His attire was more respectable than the farmers in this small mountain village.
Unfortunately, his handsome face turned a bit fierce now, his eyebrows raised high, and he looked at Su Liu as if he was looking at a piece of trash with disgust.
I think this is her unkind and cheap father, Su Changsheng. I heard that he was working as an errand boy for her second mother's father, the shopkeeper. I haven't seen anyone here in the past few days, but when I see him again now, he is indeed a mess.
The fat one is different from the three skinny ones. Su Liu sneered.
With the remaining memory of this body, this cheap father either beat or scolded the three of them, and completely failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father and husband. Therefore, Su Liu was disdainful and ignored this so-called father.
She didn't even call him, she bypassed him and walked directly to Su Xiao and the others: "Get up." She stretched out her hand to help Chen up.
"Liu'er..." Mrs. Chen nervously grabbed Su Liu's arm, with a look of guilt and embarrassment on her face.
Su Liu saw two footprints on her patched clothes, her face became even more gloomy, and she reached out to pat them without saying a word.
Men who hit women are all bitches!
Su Changsheng saw that Su Liu was completely ignoring him, and then looked at the three of them, each of them looking more disgusting than the other. He also thought of his recent troubles, and couldn't help but get angry, pointing at her and scolding: "That's the wrong way to go."
You, now you can’t even call me daddy? You’ve got the guts of a bear’s heart, ah! Since you dare to stamp your fingers, why don’t you just wipe your neck? It’s a bad thing, it’s embarrassing.”
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. Su Changsheng pointed at Chen and scolded her again: "And you, you unlucky guy, was born with such an unlucky person. Even my father is not in luck. If I had known, I would have drowned in a urine bucket when I was born."
After hearing this, Su Liu turned around, stared at Su Changsheng, and said coldly: "What father? Are you worthy of being a father?"