Chapter 132 Seizing the Son (Part 2)

   During the three days when Su Xiaoxiao was not at home, Papa Su displayed his top-level culinary skills exceptionally well, successfully eating Wei Ting and San Xiaozhi to the point of autism.

  Papa Su felt sorry for his daughter who had traveled all day, so he decided to let him cook again tonight.

  The three little ones did not object sensiblely.

The family was ready to be poisoned by Papa Su's dark cooking skills again, but Old Li came to the door unexpectedly.

   Today Li Dayong went to the back mountain to cut firewood, and caught two fat and big pheasants by mistake.

  The Li family killed a chicken tonight and asked Xiao Su's family to come over for dinner.

  Su Cheng said politely: "Uncle Li, how dare you do that?"

  Old Li hurriedly said: "Da Ya is the savior of our Li family, so don't talk to me..."

  Before finishing the word polite, Su Cheng, Su Ergou, and the three little ones came out of the room together.

  Three little ones stand in a row, waiting for the meal!

  Ms. Qian was cooking. Originally, she was thinking about eating one and saving the other to sell in the town, but when she thought about the crowds tonight, she got so upset and stewed the two chickens.

  Da Ya's kindness is not worth two chickens, let alone one's own family can also eat it.

  She was halfway through when Su Xiaoxiao came in with a basket.

  Ms. Qian looked at her inexplicably.

  Su Xiaoxiao lifted the dry cloth covering the basket, took out the stewed meat and ribs inside, and asked Aunt Qian to stew them together.

  Qian said: "Two chickens! Enough to eat!"

  Su Xiaoxiao: You don’t know anything about the food intake of rice cookers.

   Mrs. Qian said that she didn't want anything. Where would someone invite someone to come over for dinner, and let them bring meat over?

  Su Xiaoxiao didn't speak, just picked up the machete, and chopped the stewed pork ribs into the pot.

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  Old Li also invited the Village Officer over, and the men had a drink tonight.

  Ms. Qian stewed the meat dishes in two pots.

  One pot is a bit chewy, a few men eat with wine, and the other pot is a few children and Xiao Zhao, the stew is very soft.

  Xiao Zhao is in confinement and eats in the house.

  Su Xiaoxiao always eats at the table, and Xiaosu's family doesn't have such weird rules.

   Mrs. Qian accompanied the guests and also went to the table.

  The table in their house was too high for a few children to reach, and the other table couldn’t sit down, so they set up a small table alone.

  The eldest granddaughter Qiu Ni took a few younger brothers to eat, and would considerately serve them food.

Su Xiaoxiao sat between Qian Shi and Wei Ting.

  She is on a diet, eating less.

  Ms. Qian thought she was embarrassed to pick up vegetables, grabbed the iron spoon in the pot, and scooped up a spoonful for her, all of which were the fattest and meatiest chicken nuggets.

   Qian’s family is kind, it’s hard to find meat in the countryside, and the lean meat is too thick. This kind of fatty meat is not only fragrant, but also very filling.

  Su Xiaoxiao was in trouble just because she knew her kindness.

  Eat it, you will gain ten catties in one bite.

   Don’t eat it, it’s a bit difficult to refuse.

  She looked at her father with her little help-seeking eyes.

  Papa Su is having a wine fight with Village Officer and Old Li.

   "How are you two brothers... Five chiefs... Six six nine... Eight horses..."

   A few people drank too much, and their seniority was completely messed up!

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at Su Ergou on the opposite side again.

  Su Ergou buried his head in cooking, completely ignoring his sister's death stare.

  Su Xiaoxiao: What about the tacit understanding that blood is thicker than water?

  Su Xiaoxiao secretly sighed, it seems that the fat these days is going to be lost for nothing.

  Suddenly, Wei Ting stretched out his chopsticks calmly, picked up the fattest pieces of chicken in her bowl, and ate them naturally.

  Su Xiaoxiao blinked, a little stunned.

  Ms. Qian took another spoonful for Su Xiaoxiao, and Wei Ting ate the fat inside again.

  Su Xiaoxiao gnawed on the vegetables with downcast eyes, Wei Ting didn't eat much fat at home...

  Aunt Qian was not happy: "Why do you always put it in the big bowl? Is the one in the big bowl more fragrant?"

   "No..." Su Xiaoxiao explained subconsciously.

  Wei Ting: "Yes."

  Su Xiaoxiao stared with almond eyes.

  伱Do you know what Aunt Qian asked?

  Aunt Qian didn't hold back and smiled.

  ...

   After a full meal, the men drank so much that they staggered. Li Dayong first carried the Village Officer back, and then he and Su Ergou brought Su Cheng back.

  Why did Su Cheng get the two of them? Wasn’t it even worse because of his drunkenness?

  He used punches for a while, and swords for a while... three small wooden swords.

  San Xiao only followed suit and followed him.

Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting followed them unhurriedly.

  The moonlight is beautiful tonight, reflecting the light reflected in the snow.

  The snow has been melting for the past few days, and the ground is wet.

   "Be careful." Su Xiaoxiao said, "Don't fall again."

   Wei Ting hummed casually.

  In view of his act of eating fat for himself tonight, Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about his icy face.

  She coughed lightly, and said: "Well... Before I went to Prefecture City, I told you that I would return the token to you. I was serious, but I put it in one place... I can't hold it..."

   Wei Ting frowned slightly, and soon regained his cold expression.

  Su Xiaoxiao was not sure whether he believed him or not, and was hesitating to correct his wording, trying not to be so abstract.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at the lights of the old Su's house, her eyes turned cold, and she said to Wei Ting: "You go back first, I'll go and see Yu Niang."

  After she left, a shadow peeled off from the night and came quietly behind Wei Ting.

  His movements are so light that no one else can notice them.

   Wei Ting said lightly: "What else?"

  Yu Chixiu sighed: "It was discovered again, how did you find out, my lord? Where did I reveal my secrets? Tell me, and I will change it."

   Wei Ting: "You are alive."

  Yu Chixiu: "..."

  Yu Chixiu couldn't beat Wei Ting, he complained to himself, and changed the subject decisively: "My lord, just now that girl said that she will return the soldier talisman to you, is it true?"

   Wei Ting's eyes were slightly cold: "I don't know."

  Yu Chixiu said: "If it is true, that would be great! When we get back the soldier amulet, we can return to the capital immediately!"

  He doesn't want to stay in this place anymore!

   His ass.

   His purity...

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  Su Xiaoxiao rushed over after hearing Su Yuniang's cry.

  The door of Old Su’s house was closed tightly, and the latch was inserted from the inside.

  She tapped on the door a few times, but no one came to open it.

  In Su Yuniang's room, the whole family had a quarrel, and they were all crowded inside, so it's no wonder that there was no knock on the door.

   "Give me back the baby!"

   It was Su Yuniang with a choked voice.

  Su Can took a step back with the child in his arms. Su Yuniang rushed forward and was stopped by Su Dalang and Su Erlang.

Su Dalang said earnestly: "Sister! Stop making trouble! The child belongs to the Zheng family, and it's only natural for them to send the child back! We can't keep raising the Zheng family's child!"

Su Yuniang retorted: "I gave birth to the child in October! It's a piece of meat that fell off my body! How could it be his Zheng family! The child eats me and drinks me. Did you spend a copper coin? I will give it to you."The family took twenty taels! Can't support our mother and daughter!"

  Su Dalang avoids the important and ignores the trivial: "This child's surname is Zheng! He belongs to the Zheng family!"

  When she was treated half to death by a quack doctor, her elder brother beat up the quack doctor. How touched she was then, how chilling she is now.

  Su Yuniang gritted her teeth and said, "Give me back the child! Otherwise, I will fight you hard!"

   "Su Yuniang!" Old Master Su called her name in a deep voice.

   This is already a very harsh title.

  Su Yuniang looked at Mr. Su imploringly, trying to awaken the last bit of grandchildren between the two.

   "Grandpa, you asked the eldest brother to return the child to me. The child was born by me, and it is mine..."

  Master Su said: "Since you don't want to part with the child, go back to Zheng's house with her."

  Su Yuniang smiled coldly: "You offended the Zheng family, so you want to use me to pay off the debt? I didn't do what happened to Feng Guaizi! You have the ability to compensate Su Jinniang to the Zheng family!"

  Su Erlang said coldly: "How dare you mention Feng Guaizi! It's not that you won't go back to Zheng's house, will Feng Guaizi live at home?"

   These words are exactly the same as Su Jinniang's.

   They are really brothers and sisters.

  Su Yuniang's heart was extremely cold.

  She was completely desperate for this family.

  She once thought her natal home was her shelter from the typhoon, but she was naive.

  Daughter married off, water thrown out.

  From the moment she sat in the sedan chair, she was already an outsider.

   "In order to stop Feng Guaizi and Zheng Lanxiu's mouths, you can fill me in, okay, okay, fine."

  Su Yuniang suddenly laughed.

  Laughing crazy, laughing crazy.

   She stumbled out of the house.

  Nobody stopped her.

   As long as she finally figured it out, she was willing to go back to Zheng's house.

   At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

  Su Yuniang suddenly bumped into the desk in the main room where the spirit card was enshrined!

  Fang's: "Yu Niang!"

  Su Sanlang: "Sister!"

  No one expected this change and wanted to stop it, but people crowded at the door!

It's too late...Yu Niang is about to hit her——

   With a loud bang, the door of Old Su's house was kicked open!

Good morning