Chapter 1202 Surly Young, Fierce (8)

In this case, Su Qiao is no longer polite.

"Mom, if Dad was a paralyzed man who couldn't even stand up, would you marry him?"

"You...you damn girl, what are you talking about? Why are you cursing your dad so much?"

Xiao Aizhen did not expect that her daughter would say such vicious words, and a burst of anger went straight to her forehead.

Su Qiao raised her lips mockingly: "Look, you don't want to, right?"

"I think, in this world, probably no woman is willing to marry, right?"

"Sometimes I really wonder if I am the seed of the Su family, and whether I came out of your stomach.

Maybe, from which rubbish heap did you pick me up? "

If that was the case, she would probably feel much more comfortable in her heart.

It's a pity that it wasn't picked up from the rubbish heap.

Xiao Aizhen was completely annoyed, and stood up with a 'rub':

"Damn girl, what the hell are you talking about? Are you trying to piss me off?"

"If you say two words, you can kill a person. Maybe I've been so angry tens of thousands of times over the years."

There was a chill in Su Qiao's voice.

On a skinny face, only those dark eyes were particularly conspicuous under the candlelight.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Anyway, your milk has already said that you have to marry, or you can marry if you don't marry. Let me tell you in advance, just to prepare you a little bit."

After speaking, Xiao Aizhen held the bowl and went out the door full of anger.

Su Guoqiang also had a gloomy face, glanced at the room, and left with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the backs of the two, Su Qiao sneered: "Hmph, then you just wait."

I wanted to give the parents one last chance, but they didn't care at all.

Then she doesn't have to think about that idea anymore.

After Su Qiao closed the door, she looked around.

A shabby cabinet with no discernible color, a wooden table with a broken leg supported by a few bricks.

Plus two gray wooden benches and a wooden bed built with two door panels.

Su Qiao's mouth twitched, and she climbed onto the hard, cold, musty bed again.

"Little Si'er, we have to prepare to move the place. It's cold and cold in this firewood house, and it's not a place to stay often."

Over the years, there will definitely be diseases like rheumatism.

And there is a pig sty on the side, which smells very bad.

[The most profitable business right now is gold panning. In addition to the government's large mines, there are hundreds of individual or partnership mining caves scattered around. 】

"Those who need a mining license, need a lot of machines, need experienced people, and they don't know when they will find the ore.

Don't spend time and money, waste time, and get nothing. "

Su Qiao grew up in this village. Even if she didn't ask about it, she knew a lot about it.

Because many people in the village are mining in the mountains, her father is now in the mines.

As for her second uncle, after he was expelled from the supply and marketing agency after attending junior high school, he has been idle all the time.

He also looks like he is an intellectual and can't do rough work like a villager.

Haha, this young man is on.

444 raised his chin proudly: [You don't have to worry about this, there is gold within 300 meters underground, I will know as soon as I scan it, sir. 】

So Mr. is very useful.

Don't always look at the young master with a dog-eyed look at people.

Su Qiao's eyes lit up: Unexpected joy!

With a way to make money, Su Qiao was completely relaxed, and she was also in the mood to tease Xiao Si.

"So you're a metal detector?"