Mr. Su's face was gloomy, and he glared at Su Sanmei fiercely, making Su Sanmei shrink back in fear.
Su Sanlang swallowed his throat, hiding the bitterness in his heart, and asked Su Sanmei gently: "Sanmei, is your mother okay? How is my little sister?"
Su Sanmei thought of the frail Mrs. Zhao. She raised her head, shook her head with tears in her eyes and whispered: "No, my little sister keeps crying, my mother has no strength, and my mother hasn't eaten anything..."
Su Sanlang's heart ached when he heard this. He gritted his teeth, turned to face Mr. Su's gloomy face and said, "Dad, I will go back first if I choose this one. Brother Chong and Brother Hua will stay behind to support me."
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Mr. Su had a gloomy expression on his face: "Zhao has given birth to so many children. What's good about her? No matter how you look at them, she's not the one who leads the way."
Su Sanlang couldn't hear, and for some reason, he felt vaguely uneasy, so he quickly filled the gold and jade sticks, then tied a pole and picked it up, and rushed home with Su Sanmei.
Before he got home, he heard his mother Wang scolding him from a distance.
Many neighbors were sitting outside the house listening. When they saw Su Sanlang, they greeted him with a smile: "Congratulations, Sanlang, you are now a father again. There is nothing wrong with this girl. She is so considerate."
Su Sanlang had no time to joke with others, he only felt bitter in his heart. He couldn't tell that these people were making fun of him.
With four children, two idiots and two girls, he has no backbone.
After carrying two baskets of gold and jade sticks to the main room and putting them down, Su Sanlang couldn't wait to go to the back room.
When he opened the door, Su Sanlang smelled the strong smell of blood.
The smell of blood was stronger than Zhao's previous three visits.
While Ms. Zhao was lying motionless on the bed, Su Sanlang's eyes instantly turned red. He couldn't take another step while standing there. He choked and said:
"My dear mother..."
Su Sanmei had already run to the bedside, shaking Mrs. Zhao and calling her: "Mother, mother."
Mrs. Zhao woke up and said weakly: "Third sister, you are back. Where is your father?"
When Su Sanlang heard Zhao's voice, he was extremely excited. He quickly wiped his face, walked over with a smile and said, "I'm here. Thank you for your hard work."
After getting used to the darkness in the room, Su Sanlang saw his little girl sleeping obediently, and his heart felt soft.
He turned to Su Sanmei and said, "Third sister, go to the kitchen to boil some hot water, and let's clean up for your mother."
"Daddy..."
Mrs. Zhao shed tears. She didn't want Su Sanlang to be stained with blood, but she couldn't move. She opened her mouth and wanted to tell Su Sanlang no, asking her to slow down and take care of it.
But Su Sanlang held Zhao's hand and said gently: "I am useless and have made you suffer. Just let me do this little thing. I can't do anything else."
Su Sanlang's heart was full of self-blame. He didn't have a healthy son. He couldn't stand up at home. Zhao just gave birth. He couldn't even give her a mouthful of hot rice. Cleaning up was the only thing he could do.
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Zhao swallowed and choked in her heart.
Su Sanmei quickly heated up hot water, and she came with the hot water.
Su Sanlang opened the quilt and cleaned and tidied up Zhao's clothes.
But gradually, he felt something was wrong, and said tremblingly: "My dear, why can't this bleeding stop?"
He knew that giving birth to a baby would bleed, but he couldn't keep bleeding like this.
Ms. Zhao's body is already thin, so she can't bear to bleed all the time.
"No, I have to ask a doctor. I'm going to ask my mother right now."
Su Sanlang immediately put down the veil, got up and went out.
In the main room.
Mrs. Wang was still cursing, and even took off one of her shoes, and slapped the edge of the bed after she cursed.
When Su Sanlang got outside the house, he opened the door and went in. He knelt down to Mrs. Wang who was sitting on the bed and shouted anxiously: "Mother, mother, my mother is still bleeding. Please call a doctor to see her."
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang was so angry that she almost jumped up. She pointed at Su Sanlang and cursed fiercely: "What kind of doctor do you want to ask for? She is a crooked piece of shit who deserves to be treated as a doctor? Don't you?"
After working hard in the fields and running back, you want to eat for free, don't you? You don't even look at the bunch of trash behind you, you don't want me to raise you in vain!"
Wang's tone was vicious and full of disgust.
She doesn't like this third son, nor the two silly grandchildren, nor the two loser granddaughters.
Please call a doctor, call any doctor, don’t even think about it, if you die, you will die.
Wang's cold words turned into knives piercing Su Sanlang's heart, making him unable to breathe in pain.
Thinking of Mrs. Zhao, Su Sanlang was heartbroken and gritted his teeth and said: "Mother, Mrs. Zhao is my wife and the mother of my child. Nothing can happen to her no matter what. If mother doesn't call a doctor for her, how will I be if Mrs. Zhao dies?"
If I can't survive as a child, then I don't want to live anymore. If I don't survive, I might go crazy. Don't blame me if I do something that my parents don't recognize."
Su Sanlang clenched his fists. He was always obedient, but he was also ruthless when he attacked.
Mrs. Wang looked at Su Sanlang and was shocked by him, as if she remembered something bad.
Then she took out a string of copper plates from her arms and threw them at Su Sanlang. She howled loudly: "You unfilial son, unfilial son, boss's wife, go to the fields and ask your father-in-law to come back. This unfilial son will turn against you."
Damn it, he wants to kill his own mother."
Su Sanlang didn't pay attention to Wang's crying at all. He didn't feel any pain when the copper plate hit him. He picked it up neatly and ran out.
When Mrs. Li heard the sound and came out, she saw Su Sanlang's back leaving home quickly. She smelled the unusual smell of gunpowder, and the smile in her eyes was instantly hidden by her. Then she ran into the main room in a feigned panic and exclaimed: "Mother
, what is going on, what did the third brother do..."
Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth and said, "Go to the fields quickly and get the whole family back. I'm going to give out the third room."
Ms. Li pretended to be surprised and frightened: "Okay, okay."
Mrs. Li turned around and walked out of the main room. When she saw the timid Su Sanmei not far away, she glared at her fiercely, then twisted around and walked out of the door quickly.
She has three sons. Mr. Wang and Mr. Su are both old. Sooner or later, the family will be divided. If the second wife has two sons and one daughter, there will definitely be a fight.
The three-bedroom apartment is much simpler. It is undoubtedly a good thing to kick out this wasteful family as soon as possible.
The Zhao family launched the attack yesterday morning. She was really afraid that she would give birth to a son, but luckily she didn't. Now Su Sanlang has disobeyed the Wang family for the sake of the Zhao family. This is really a good time.
Ms. Li was very happy in her heart, but she had a look of fear on her face. She even messed up her hair along the way and cried. She ran far into the field and cried and shouted: "Dad, big daddy."
Lang, second brother, come back and take a look, third brother is beating his mother——"
