Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Chapter 7 Moving to a New House

Su Xiaolu could also smile at the two silly brothers.

Both Su Chong and Su Hua were very happy.

"My sister smiled, I like it."

Su Chong couldn't help laughing, and Su Hua couldn't help laughing either.

Zhao's heart warmed up. At this moment, she forgot her sadness and couldn't help but smile.

This moment of panic about the unknown and difficult no longer exists, there will be only warmth and tranquility, but it is a pity that this tranquility was broken before it lasted long.

Outside the house, voices were heard.

It was Li who deliberately raised his voice and said: "It's time to move. The third brother is coming back to pick up his younger siblings. It just so happens that I just saw Brother Chong and Brother Hua go home."

Su Sanlang didn't talk to Li Shi, but glanced at her.

Mrs. Li shut up immediately, but she had heard that Su Sanlang had done messy things before, so she couldn't be messed with.

After being kicked out, she might be holding back her anger now, if it happened to her, it would be unlucky for her, Li Shi regretted her quick talk just now.

At this time, Mrs. Wang came out of the main room, and said indifferently: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and take your family to clean up in the early morning. You will share everything that should be shared with you. There will be no house tonight." Cook your meals."

When Li Shi heard it, she screamed happily, but with Wang Shi's action, she took away Su Sanlang's hatred. Compared with her yin and yang strangeness, Wang Shi's words are more heart-wrenching.

Su Sanlang looked at Mrs. Wang, his mother's eyes were very indifferent, which made his heart ache, and after just one glance, he lowered his eyes, secretly clenched his fists under his sleeves, turned and walked towards the back room.

Old Master Su came out and said to Su Dalang and Su Erlang, "Call Shangshun, Brother Qing, it's still early, let's go to the field again."

Su Dalang has three sons, everyone came back today because of an accident, so they would have gone out to play earlier.

Su Erlang has two sons and a daughter. The daughter was taken away by his wife Zhou Shi, so the two sons naturally went out to play.

When their father spoke, the two of them naturally didn't dare not listen, after all, their son had to rely on his father to pay for his studies.

So each of them picked up a basket, took a few small baskets, and went out with Mr. Su, and called their children to the field along the way.

As for Su Sanlang's family, they have already been separated, and the food that has not been harvested in the family has nothing to do with his family.

All the movement in the outer room reached Su Sanlang's ears. He paused outside the door for a while, and waited until old man Su and the others had left before reaching out to open the door and enter the room.

He thought Mrs. Zhao was still asleep, and was thinking about how to explain it to her, but when he got used to the dim light, he saw his two sons were already packing up. Seeing Mrs. Zhao's gentle eyes, Su Sanlang choked up : "Baby girl..."

Zhao's eyes were gentle, a little teary, she said softly: "Daddy, don't say anything, as long as our family is together, it is better than anything."

Su Sanlang responded with a heavy nasal voice: "Yes."

He swore that he would feed his family. If there was not enough food, he would go hunting in the mountains at worst.

The next step is to pack the family's things.

Mrs. Zhao remembered to help tidy up, but was stopped by Su Sanlang, he said: "Don't move, let me do these small things, I will take Brother Chong and Brother Hua to make the bed first, and the third sister will come back later, call her I'm here with you, and I'll come pick you up soon."

Everything that can be used in this house belongs to his third room, so he has to take it away.

Zhao's gave birth today, and the blood stained a quilt. Although it was dirty, it couldn't be discarded, and it could still be used after washing it.

The needlework and small wooden stools at home must be taken away.

Even the window paper that Zhao had saved before was packed up and taken away.

Su Sanlang took his two sons to move some bedding over there, and only Mrs. Zhao and Su Xiaolu were left in the house.

Not long after, Su Sanmei came back with the medicine bag. When she got home, she saw that the house was empty. She felt a little uneasy. Mrs. Zhao called her softly: "Sanmei, come here, come to your mother."

Su Sanmei walked over obediently and quietly. She didn't understand how there could be such a big change in the family after she just went out for a while.

Mrs. Zhao gently touched Su Sanmei's dry hair, and said gently: "Sister San, we are moving to a new house, your father and elder brother and second brother have already made the bed, and they will come to pick up our third mother in a while. "

Third Sister Su understood, and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say anything, she looked at Su Xiaolu who was awake, saw Su Xiaolu smiling, and she smiled too: "Mother, Fourth Sister is so beautiful."

Seeing Su Xiaolu laughing again, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help touching Su Xiaolu's little face with her hand, and said gently: "Yeah, she's still very good. I haven't had milk for so long, and I don't cry."

"Third Sister, you must be tired today. Come up and sleep for a while. When Dad and Brother come back later, Mother will call you again."

Mrs. Zhao said to Su Sanmei gently.

Su Sanmei is only six years old, but she also has to work, and her small body has to carry a big basket, which is hard work.

Today their family was kicked out, but it was also the rarest day of leisure.

Su Sanmei climbed onto the bed, leaned against Su Xiaolu and soon fell asleep.

Su Xiaolu yawned, continued to sleep, moved to a new house, Zhao should be able to eat, and her rations are not far away.

Looking at the two well-behaved daughters, Mrs. Zhao felt soft in her heart.

After less than two incense sticks, Su Sanlang came back with Su Chong and Su Hua.

Only the mattress under Zhao's body and the quilt are left in the house, and three small stools

son.

Su Sanlang wrapped Zhao Shi in a quilt and carried Zhao Shi on his back.

Su Xiaolu was hugged by Su Sanmei, Su Chong and Su Hua took the rest of the stool, the family came out from the door, Li Shi and Wang Shi stood in the yard and watched.

Seeing that Su Sanlang is so precious to Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang sarcastically said: "What kind of treasure is there for a scumbag who lays crooked eggs? If the disaster-stricken star loses money, I would have drowned him in the piss bucket long ago."

Su Sanmei was very afraid of Wang Shi, and hearing Wang Shi's harsh words, she quietly hugged Su Xiaolu a little tighter.

Su Chong and Su Hua couldn't understand the vicious meaning of these words. When they were scolded in the past, they just bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes.

This time the situation was special, they couldn't help but look at their father Su Sanlang, would they still admit their mistake?

Su Sanlang didn't stop or look at Mrs. Wang, he called Su Chong and Su Hua gently: "Brother Chong, Brother Hua, hurry up."

Su Chong and Su Hua were obedient, and immediately stopped entangled.

Wang Shi felt uncomfortable, she really wanted to see Su Sanlang knelt down and begged her to change her mind, but Su Sanlang didn't, so Wang Shi was even more impolite, went directly to the kitchen to scoop up a ladle of water, and followed Su Sanlang The family spilled out from behind.

Along with the sound of splashing water came Wang's extremely bitter words: "The Sangmen star will die if he is far away from my family. Without the burden of the Sangmen star, Bodhisattva blesses me, and my Su family will be rich and powerful in the future."