But before he could finish speaking, he was struck solidly on both sides of his chest by two punches.
"If anyone's going to take care of her, it will be me, as the eldest brother. Even if I'm no longer around, my two sons, Da Lang and Er Lang, will take care of Hua'er in her old age!"
"That's right, if anyone's to be raised, it should be our two older brothers first, not a single boy like you!"
Behind the three Su brothers, three furry heads popped out and shouted in unison, "That's right! When we grow up, we'll take care of Auntie in her old age and see her off when she dies. As long as we have food to eat, Auntie will definitely have enough too!"
Su Hua couldn't help but twitch her lips slightly. She was only thirteen years old, yet her retirement and even her funeral arrangements had already been made so clearly.
Isn't it a bit too early?
Moreover, these words seem to be heard frequently in those fragments of memory.
To everyone's surprise, Madam Su nodded in agreement, "That's how it should be."
"Ahem." Su Hua couldn't help but cough lightly. "I'm still young, so let's wait a few more years before getting married. There's no rush. Besides, who knows if the next one will be like Feng Zicai? After all, you can know a person's face but not their heart."
As soon as she finished speaking, the courtyard fell completely silent.
When I looked up, I saw seven pairs of round eyes staring straight at me.
Even Su Hua, who prided herself on being thick-skinned, couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart. "What's going on?"
Su Sanhu swallowed hard, stood up, and stared at the girl's head. "Little sister...did you hit your head and hurt it?"
You know, in the past, their little sister's mouth was always talking about food and Feng Zicai. She never uttered a single coherent sentence, let alone the fact that she had previously silenced the Feng family mother and son. What else could it be but a head injury?
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