After being reborn, I thoroughly punished every toxic member of that family. My毒妈 (毒妈 = poison mom),狠爹 (狠爹 = ruthless dad),绿茶小妹 (green tea little sister),黑心嫂子 (black...
Su Dazhi laughed self-deprecatingly: "Your mother lent that eight hundred yuan to your third uncle."
"It's Third Uncle again?" Su Yin frowned deeply. "Did Mom tell you that?"
"Yes," Su Dazhi wiped his face, "but I went to Wang'ao today and got the money back!"
"Can we get it back?!" Su Yin blurted out. "My third uncle is like a mythical creature, once money is in his hands, can we get it back?"
"We managed to get it back using some methods, but I'm afraid we can't remain relatives anymore."
Su Dazhi warned, "You brat, stay away from your uncles from now on! I'm afraid they'll retaliate for this!"
After saying that, she added somewhat sadly, "Forget it, why bring this up again? You're going to the countryside soon."
"What did my mother say?" Su Yin asked, looking towards the main house.
"She's not here." Su Dazhi pulled out the extra oilwood and stomped on it for a while before extinguishing it.
"Not here?" Su Yin asked suspiciously—his mother had never spent a night away from home in her entire life.
"Yes, I left her in Wang'ao."
Su Dazhi stared into Su Yin's eyes, "Third brother, if your mother doesn't come back, we'll just be the few of us left. Don't be too sad!"
"..." Su Yin was shocked—Dad meant that he didn't want Mom anymore?
How is this possible?!
"Don't worry, Dad will give each of you a hundred yuan when you two go to the countryside!" Su Dazhi said, and was about to continue wiping his pot.
"Isn't the rural allowance two hundred?" Su Yin wanted to ask, but fearing she would anger her father and get a beating, she swallowed her words and instead said, "Dad, put other things aside for now, I have something more important to tell you!"
"What's the matter?" Su Dazhi's men didn't stop.
"Su Zhenzhu, she secretly got married!" Su Yin finally dropped this bombshell.
Before Su Dazhi could react, Su Zhenzhu walked in through the open courtyard gate.
He strode forward, his empty right sleeve fluttering in the wind.
"Third brother, can't you survive without your sharp tongue?" Su Zhenzhu glared fiercely at Su Yin.