54. Chapter 54: Grandma, why don’t you come to see me



Wu was both hateful and angry.

What she hated was that Old Liu had stockpiled food in advance but didn't tell her.

What made him angry was that the person he had controlled for half his life actually got out of his control! "Anyway, I have no food!" Old Liu slammed the door and walked out.

This farce is over.

Just when Su Yun thought it was over, the door of her house was pushed open.

Wu walked with a swagger, sitting on the stone bench in the yard as if she were back home.

She also grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate and cracked them.

[How can there be such a shameless person? ]

Su Yun was so angry that her teeth were itching. She held the plate in both hands.

"What's wrong with you, girl? Can't you see that I'm knocking my head?"

Su Yun took the plate aside and pretended not to hear.

Mrs. Wu rolled her eyes when she saw that Su Yun was not interested.

Her hand with age spots suddenly grabbed Wang Lin's small hand.

"Linlin, Grandma Wu watched your mother grow up. When your mother was still alive, she was closest to your uncle. Your uncle misses you all the time. If your father hadn't stopped him, Dahai would have come to see you a long time ago!"

[Shameless bastard! Take your dirty hands away! I am the only one who can hold my sister's little hands! ]

[Sister, don’t believe it. This old witch is obviously sent by Lin Dahai to deceive you! ]

Wang Lin wanted to pull her hand back, but Wu's grip was so strong that it hurt.

Su Yun stepped forward, pushed Wu aside, and shouted with a smile on her face.

"Grandma, come out quickly, there's a kidnapper coming to our house!"

After she shouted, she pulled Wang Lin and ran to the kitchen.

[Calling me grandma is right, watch me beat up the old witch! ]

Qingyi went out after dinner and no one knew where she went.

Li and Liu Xia were preparing the meat filling in the kitchen.

Tomorrow is New Year's Day, so we need to prepare food in advance.

Hearing Su Yun's shout, Li was so scared that she walked out with a kitchen knife.

She waved it wildly at Wu.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, sister, I am Liu's mother-in-law!" Mrs. Wu stepped back repeatedly, and the melon seeds in her hand fell to the ground in fear.

"Bah~ Whose sister are you? Get lost~ Who asked you to come to my house? You didn't even knock on the door, and you bullied two kids as soon as you came!"

Aunt Liu climbed up to the top of the wall.

She was already angry, who knew how her mother got to the Su family.

The Su family is the same. Not only did they not welcome her, they also wanted to chop off her mother.

"Mom, what are you going to do at the Su family? Su Bing from the Su family is going to be the top scholar in the future. We can't afford him!" Aunt Liu said sarcastically.

Li was holding a knife with a gloomy face.

"Get lost~"

"Bah! Who wants to come here?" Mrs. Wu ran very fast.

She was really afraid that this crazy woman would chop her!

Su Bing was reviewing his lessons and also came out.

He looked at the wall and started mixing the mud without saying a word.

Li put down the knife. "Why are you playing with mud instead of studying hard? Didn't you hear Aunt Liu harassing me?"

"Mom, my son will review after he finishes building this wall!"

"Okay! It saves some shameless people from climbing over walls all day long." Li turned around and went back to the kitchen. There were still a lot of things waiting for her to do.

Liu Xia instructed Su Yun, "You two go play inside, it's cold outside!"

"Okay!" Su Yun pulled Wang Lin to the main room.

I happened to run into Qin Zhihuai who had just come out of the west room.

He was wearing Su Bing's childhood cotton-padded jacket. The shabby clothes made him look noble.

[A good-looking person looks good even in a sack! Unfortunately, he died young and offended the eldest prince. ]

Qin Zhihuai clenched his fist and put it to his lips and coughed slightly, which made his face a little redder.

He lowered his eyes, the shadow of his eyelashes cast on his lower eyelid.

It turned out to be the eldest brother! But he just said a few more words to the fifth brother!

Wang Lin didn't dare look Qin Zhihuai in the eye, she turned sideways.

Is he a prince? No wonder Yun'er said that! "Thank you!" Qin Zhihuai whispered, and walked out the door sideways.

Her eyes were wide open and the tip of her nose was so frozen that it looked like it was painted red.

After a while, Qin Zhihuai came back and took out a white jade bottle and handed it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was stunned and didn't answer.

Qin Zhihuai placed the jade bottle on the table. His voice was in the process of voice change, so it was hoarse but not unpleasant.

"It's for wiping your hands!"

After saying that, he went back to the west room, leaving only his back.

[Ahhh, this Seventh Prince is quite attentive. I didn't even notice that my sister's hands had turned purple. How could that old witch have such strong hands! ]

Wang Lin didn't dare to take the jade bottle.

Su Yun opened it directly, scooped out a little and gently applied it to Wang Lin.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" Wang Lin told the truth.

It was a little painful at first, but it doesn't hurt anymore! Her skin is so horrible that even the slightest effort can leave marks on it.

[How could it not hurt! Wait and see how I will take revenge on that old witch! ]

Su Yun stuffed the jade bottle into Wang Lin's hand.

“I won’t give it back…” Wang Lin fell silent. She suddenly realized that she didn’t know the other person’s name.

Su Yun was careless and didn't realize that Wang Lin seemed to be holding a hot potato.

"It's okay, he gave it to you, just keep it!"

[Qin Zhihuai was often injured when he was a child, so he always had medicine on him! I didn't expect that this guy lived in the dark as a child, but he is still quite upright! ]

Qin Zhihuai~ What a nice name!

Wang Lin nodded and carefully placed the jade bottle in her purse.

Hearing Wang Lin accept the medicine, Qin Zhihuai in the west room loosened his clenched fists and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, beautiful but short-lived.

After Wang Lin was taken away by Wang Erniu, Su Bing's courtyard wall was raised and some sharp wooden thorns were placed on it.

Su Yun sneaked out of the house and found a deserted place to shout.

“Never waste food!”

After becoming invisible, she ran back to Aunt Liu's house and climbed over the backyard to get in.

Aunt Liu and Mrs. Wu were sitting in the kitchen secretly eating egg noodle soup.

Su Yun quietly made a few snowballs and threw them into the kitchen.

Some snowballs hit the two men on the head, and some fell into the bowl, splashing the noodle soup all over.

"Which bastard did this?" Aunt Liu put down her bowl and walked out. She looked at the quiet yard and broke out in a cold sweat.

I searched every room but couldn't find anyone.

Mrs. Wu was much calmer. She put the bowl of noodle soup on the table with a stern face.

"Girl, do you think it's that guy from the Su family who's playing tricks?"

[Wow~ This old witch is quite perceptive! ]

Su Yun shot another headshot, and a snowball burst onto Wu's face.

Wu wiped away the snowball and walked outside.

After hearing what her mother said, Aunt Liu also thought that her house was set up with a formation.

She opened the door and they both ran out.

Aunt Liu and Mrs. Wu looked at each other.

Isn't it the girl from the Su family? Su Yun carefully placed the snowball on the necks of the two men.

The cold snow made Aunt Liu and Mrs. Wu shiver at the same time.

They turned around quickly, but there was nothing behind them.

The two were really scared and ran all the way to the village entrance.

But the snowball seemed to have eyes and kept hitting them.

"Ahhh, there's a ghost!" Wu shouted as she ran, but she tripped and fell into a pile of snow.

Su Yun pinched her throat and blew cold air into Wu's ear.

"Grandma, why don't you come to see me? My body is buried at Magistrate Zhao's house. I really want to go home... Can you take me home? Please!"

(End of this chapter)


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