General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 82 – Killing people (2)

After gossiping for a while, Mrs. Zhou left. Su Jinniang washed the vegetables and brought them into the kitchen. 

“Is it snowing? Jinniang, close the door.” Mrs. Fang, who was cooking, said to Su Jinniang.

Su Jinniang silently went to close the back door of the kitchen, and met Su Xiaoxiao who was passing by. 

Su Jinniang’s eyes fell on her big colorful cotton-padded jacket and closed the door coldly.

Su Xiaoxiao looked down at her clothes.

Well, she forgot to buy the new clothes.

There was light snow falling from the sky. Su Xiaoxiao didn’t go too far. She picked up a bundle of firewood and hurried back.

Su Ergou finally caught the three little ones back, and he became so tired that he kept gasping for the air. 

The three little ones were still full of energy, so they went to the kitchen to find their mother.

“Mom, Dahu is hungry.”

“Erhu is also hungry.”

“Xiaofu, Xiaofu is the most hungry!”

Xiaohu lifted up his clothes and patted dry his small belly.

Su Xiaoxiao gently poked his small watermelon-like belly: “Aiyaah, you are really hungry!”

Xiaohu nodded his head: “Mm-hmm!”

Su Xiaoxiao chuckled.

Dahu and Erhu also wanted their bellies to be poked. Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t laugh or cry, and poked them one by one without favoring one over another.

Su Xiaoxiao made a hot pot with corn keel soup tonight. The soup was not spicy, but the dipping sauce was spicy.

She clapped her hands and said, “It’s done!”

At this moment, there was a heavy knock from outside the door.

“Su Pangya! You come out for me!”

“What’s the matter? Why are you shouting?”

Su Cheng pulled the door with a cold face, and the blizzard outside the door rushed directly towards his face, pouring snow into Su Cheng’s neck.

Su Cheng quickly pulled his collar.

When the door opened, Mrs. Wan, who was standing at the door, raised her fist and rushed up.

Su Cheng moved sideways, making her pounce on the air.  

“Mom!” 

Mrs. Wan’s daughter-in-law turned pale because of shock, and glanced at the bully Su Cheng. Seeing that Su Cheng had no intention of doing anything to her, she boldly went into the house and helped Mrs. Wan who had fallen to the ground. 

“Mom, are you all right?” she asked worriedly.

Mrs. Wan shouted loudly: “Where is Su Pangya? You get her out! Get her out!”

Su Cheng frowned and asked, “Why are you looking for my daughter?”

“Dad.”

Su Xiaoxiao came out of the kitchen.

When Mrs. Wan saw her, she was behaving like a crazy beast. She pushed away her daughter-in-law who was supporting her, and swung the chair on the ground and threw it at Su Xiaoxiao!

Su Cheng was behind Mrs. Wan. And it was too late to grab the chair.

Just as Su Xiaoxiao stepped over the threshold with one foot, there were three little ones behind her, so she couldn’t hide. 

She was holding a hot pot in her hand, so she couldn’t catch or block it with her hands. 

Seeing that the chair was about to hit her, the door of the small east room suddenly opened, Wei Ting stepped out and was about to slam it down with his palm.

Su Xiaoxiao: “The chair costs money!”

Wei Ting gritted his teeth and grabbed the chair firmly with his hands instead.

Su Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh of relief: “Fortunately, fortunately. The chair is really very expensive.”

Wei Ting: “……”

“Surname Wan! Just what is the matter with you!” Su Cheng stepped up and stood in front of Mrs. Wan and said viciously, “Are you fucking crazy! How dare you attack my daughter! Don’t think that just because you are a woman and laozi1 won’t beat you?!”

1Laozi (老子) : I / me (used arrogantly or jocularly)

“Mom! Mom!” 

Mrs. Wan’s daughter-in-law hurriedly pulled her mother-in-law aside.

There was so much noise that the villagers came to watch the fun again.

“What’s the matter with this?”

“I don’t know ah.”

“Who’s in the house?”

“Wang Laizi’s mother and his wife.”

Wang Laizi was the man who was messing around with Mrs. Wu on the ox cart that day, and was kicked off the ox cart by Su Xiaoxiao.

When Mrs. Wan saw that many of the villagers had come, she ran out and threw herself to the ground. She beat her chest and cried out: “My son ah— my miserable son ah— this murderous Su family— give back my son’s life ah—.”

Wang Laizi’s wife also cried sadly.

Mrs. He said: “What do you mean by giving back your son’s life? Aunt Wan, please explain it clearly to everyone.” 

Mrs. Wan cried and said, “Su Pangya killed my son—”