She only sacrificed one prey, but received such sincere gratitude from so many villagers.
Aunt Hu even had tears in her eyes: "This is much more sumptuous than Chinese New Year. During Chinese New Year, we walked such a long way to town, but in the end we could only afford to buy half a pound of meat and then carry it all the way back."
Aunt Gu: "Isn't it? We have a smaller family. Last year during Chinese New Year, we only had three ounces of meat. With that three ounces of meat, chopped up and mixed with the cabbage, we made a hundred dumplings."
Aunt Hu: "Now is the best time. I have five pounds of meat at home. Not only can I make dumplings, but I can also stew meat. I plan to dry the rest so that I can eat it until next year."
Aunt Gu: "I think so too. If we save some food, we might be able to eat it until next year's Chinese New Year."
Su Luo did not dislike their nagging, nor did she feel that they were nagging. She just listened quietly.
Listening to them talk about their daily lives, listening to them talk about family matters, listening to them express their sincere gratitude... Su Luo closed her eyes, she had a feeling that her heart was surging with some of the most ordinary yet precious emotions in the world.
She could clearly feel that she had realized something...
These insights should be of great benefit to her in the future, right?
Amidst the villagers' gratitude and thanks, Su Luo made her way to the Zhao family.
Push the door open and walk in.
If the villagers were all overjoyed, then the Zhao family was as cold as an ice cellar at this moment.
Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao sat high up in the main seats.
Uncle Zhao and his aunt from the eldest wife's house were filled with anger.
Zhao San and Gu from the third house were cautious and kept silent by hiding away.
The second wife's situation is a little bad.
Zhao Er knelt there, his face dejected.
Li knelt there, crying sadly.
Zhao Daya cried so hard that she almost fainted.
Zhao Erya and Zhao Xiaowu were shaking with anger.
…
What is going on?
When Su Luo pushed the door open, this was the scene she saw.
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, everyone looked towards Su Luo.
"Sister Yun, wow—"
Seeing Su Luo, the two little rascals Zhao Erya and Zhao Xiaowu rushed over like flying.
They hugged Su Luo's thighs on the left and right respectively, and burst into tears, as if they had seen a backer who could help them make the decision.
Su Luo rubbed her brows: "What happened?"
Zhao Erya said quickly, "Sister Yun, this is bad! They're going to sell me off!"
"Shut up!" Aunt Zhao glared at Zhao Erya.
What does it mean to keep dirty laundry in public? This little girl actually complained in front of outsiders.
Zhao Erya didn't stop talking. She only knew that the only one who could save her elder sister now was Sister Yun.
So, fearing she wouldn't have a chance to speak, Zhao Erya spoke with incredible speed, "Sister Yun, they're going to sell you off to the mountains to be shared by several brothers! Sister Yun, what does 'shared wife' mean?"
Su Luo's eyes suddenly glared at Zhao Erlang!
Probably only Zhao Erlang could understand how scary Su Luo's eyes were.
He was frightened by Su Luo's gaze and his heart almost stopped beating.
He has not forgotten how his brothers died...and this Miss Yun is able to completely shirk her own responsibility.
In her rage, would she kill the entire Zhao family? Thinking of this, Zhao Erlang's body was trembling. He didn't dare to look Su Luo in the eye.
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