Chapter 29 Grandma Su's cooking skills are impeccable!



They said they were afraid she would drink too much and wet the bed.

They still have to do the washing.

The old man had no money left, and no one listened to him anymore.

My two sons are ungrateful wretches.

He didn't even try to get close to her.

She regretted it!

If her second son were still alive...

If the second sister were still alive, she definitely wouldn't have let these people treat her like this.

And those damn girls.

He didn't marry far away, so he only came back to see her once.

All these years, I've wasted my time spoiling them.

Thinking of this, Grandma Su burst into tears...

"How is my eldest grandson? Has he sent a letter back?" They finished their meal quickly.

Grandma Su still missed her eldest grandson.

"Go back my ass! We don't even know if we've arrived at our destination yet!" Auntie slammed the bowl onto the straw when she heard Old Lady Su's question.

Then I thought of the situation at home.

Quickly pick up the bowl.

There aren't many bowls left at home!

Think about the past few days.

Auntie was overcome with grief.

Tears streamed down my face.

What deity or Buddha did their family offend?

The house was emptied out; nothing was left except the walls.

My son was actually signed up to go to the countryside, and to the farthest part of the Northwest.

The key issue is that no matter what they do, they can't find anyone to sign him up.

I want revenge but I don't know who to turn to!

Another thing is that they were inexplicably beaten up.

These past few days, nothing seems to be getting better.

His eyebrows didn't grow any longer either.

I haven't been going out much these days.

There was absolutely no other way but to go out.

You can only use burnt wood to lightly trace a few lines on your eyebrows.

Even so, he was still laughed at everywhere.

I almost got dragged out and criticized.

They were accused of engaging in undesirable capitalist practices.

I swear to God!

They were so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat.

Capitalism.

There was no other way but for her and her third brother's family to go home and borrow money and grain.

Only then could they barely manage to eat.

The house feels empty, like no one lives there.

The eldest aunt's anger flared up again.

He grabbed the soft flesh of the old woman's hidden area.

It was just a pinching.

"Ahhh, boss! Boss! Come quick! Your wife's going to kill me!" the old woman screamed in pain...

...

Inside the room next door.

Old Su sat in a clump of straw.

An old mat was laid on top.

Su Laoda seemed not to have heard the old lady's words at all.

I continued to stand there, lost in thought.

His son went to the Northwest, which is no different from him being gone.

The daughters sold their property and used the money to buy this big house.

I had long since grown distant from her.

He doesn't go home even once every six months.

My mother is paralyzed.

He doesn't even have eyebrows...

Thinking of this, I raised my hand and touched my brow bone.

grimace in pain.

Even the slightest movement causes pain all over my body.

Boss Su had no idea how all of this had happened.

He didn't want to know.

But he knew that it all started because his family had offended Su Ruobai.

So all of this could only be her doing!

"Su Ruobai..." Boss Su gritted his teeth!

He wanted nothing more than to tear Su Ruobai to pieces!

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