Chapter 142 A soft persimmon?



In any case, when Ge Qin learned that her daughter was about to come home for a visit, she was filled with indescribable joy deep in her heart.

This joy is as colorful as the flowers blooming in spring, and as intoxicating as the summer breeze blowing on your face.

After much persuasion and coaxing, Su Miantang finally succeeded in convincing his mother to accept the things he brought.

Seeing his mother finally nod in agreement, Su Miantang breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to the kitchen to prepare dinner now. Go to your room and take a rest for a while.

Wait until my meal is ready. I guess your father and your second brother will be back soon!"

While Ge Qin was carefully instructing her daughter, she was secretly thinking:

Her daughter has finally come home this time, so she has to make something good for her to nourish her body!

After hearing her mother's words, Su Miantang nodded obediently and said:

"Okay, Mom."

In fact, Su Miantang knew very well in her heart that her mother had always loved and cared for her.

If I insist on rejecting my mother's kindness at this moment, it might backfire and make my mother unhappy.

In this case, it would be better to obey my mother's wishes.

In this way, not only can the mother feel relieved and satisfied, but it can also be used as an opportunity to put aside all the unpleasantness caused by the captain's visit. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?

Thinking of this, Su Miantang couldn't help but smile, and walked towards her room with brisk steps...

Ge Qin returned to the kitchen, glanced at the ingredients, rolled up her sleeves, and began to scoop flour and knead the dough...

In that vast field, the sun was high in the sky, scorching the earth.

Father Su, with a tired look on his face, supported the hoe handle with both hands, bent down, and beat his extremely aching waist with his fists.

Every knock seemed to be venting the depression and helplessness in his heart. Then he slowly stood up, walked unsteadily to a big tree, leaned his back against the thick trunk, and breathed heavily, as if this could slightly relieve the extreme fatigue of his body.

At this time, a few fellow villagers were standing sparsely under the tree. They were whispering to each other, and their eyes would occasionally look towards Su's father, but whenever Su's father raised his head to look at them, these people's eyes would quickly avoid him, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.

However, Father Su knew all these people's little movements and thoughts clearly. He pretended not to see them, just closed his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly, with no intention of communicating with them at all.

"Humph, you just want my second son to obey that educated youth Zhang? And you keep saying it's for the good of the village! Do you think our family deserves to be sacrificed?"

Father Su was thinking indignantly in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

He couldn't help but spit on the ground, thinking:

I see, they just think that I am easy to bully and think that I am a soft persimmon that can be taken advantage of by anyone!

But they don’t think about it, who in my Su family is someone who can be manipulated at will?

When he thought of this, Father Su's chest heaved violently, and his face turned red with anger.

Actually, the second son in the family came back a while ago and said that he already had a girl he liked.

If it weren't for Zhang Zhiqing suddenly interfering and causing such a scene, perhaps the future daughter-in-law could have been officially decided after a few days.

Now, everything has been ruined!

It's so abominable!

"Dad, I've finished all the work in the fields today, and I've just carefully calculated my work points with the scorekeeper. You really don't need to come back this afternoon. Come, I'll help you go home and have a good rest."

As Su Fang spoke, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, and crystal beads of sweat were sliding down his bronze skin. On his broad and strong chest, pieces of tendon meat bulged high, full of strength and masculine charm, and the whole person looked very heroic.

Looking at his outstanding son, Father Su couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

That's right. It's all because of his good conditions that he gave birth to such a heroic son and such a beautiful daughter.

However, this brief moment of complacency was quickly replaced by a sigh.

Alas, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing for children to be too outstanding.

Well, there are always some people with bad intentions who are eyeing his children and coveting them!

Thinking of this, Father Su became upset again.

"Dad, what was that look in your eyes just now?

I've been working tirelessly all day helping out around the house, and yet you're still looking at me like you don't like anything about me?"

Su Fang asked with a puzzled look on his face. He was carrying two heavy hoes on his shoulders and holding two sharp sickles in his hands. He looked very tired.

Hearing his son's question, Father Su just shook his head slightly and did not answer directly.

He thought to himself, "In this place, who knows if there are any ears behind the walls?

What's more, the ridges of the fields are full of those ill-intentioned and greedy people from the village."

Then he lowered his voice and said:

"Nothing, let's go home first and talk about it slowly when we get home."

"oh……"

Su Fang responded, but he felt more and more uneasy.

He couldn't help but start to think wildly:

Could it be that my dad can’t stand the “pressure” from those people outside and plans to sell himself?

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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