Chapter 861 Eighty Little Wolfdogs, a Little Dragged (5)

"Village Chief, why are you helping these shameless people?

They are obviously corrupting money, they obviously don't want to leave our Su family, and they don't want to divorce my son. "

Few in the village did not know about the situation of the old Su family.

The old village chief disliked it the most, and stomped the crutches hard: "Don't shout."

"Our Xiaohe Village is not some unreasonable bandit den. In a word, do you want your son to be fined and arrested, or to give money to share the land."

Liu Chunfang did nothing wrong. He swept the mother and daughter out of the house for no reason. There was no distinction. It was unreasonable.

"Mom..." Su Youqing also didn't want to share the money and fields, but he was even more afraid of going to jail.

Even the old village chief was on the side of those shameless people, and Mrs. Su was so angry that she almost fainted.

He pinched his son's hand fiercely: "It's all your fault, let's see what you're used to doing with this dead girl movie?

I dare to sue you. I knew that when I was born, I was strangled to death and drowned in a dung bucket. "

Su Youqing's heart moved, and he lowered his voice: "Mom, do you want to keep her?"

"The girl who stays here can still do a lot of work for us. She is also old, so she can negotiate a marriage, and then she will get a dowry money."

"That's true, then leave that dead girl behind." Madam Su's heart was also open.

This dead girl went to high school, and at least she could marry a temporary worker in a machinery factory, so there must be a lot of betrothal gifts.

Su Youqing suddenly thought of something: "Mom, that dead girl wants to go to college, what will she do if she makes trouble?"

"Hmph, in our hands, how can she still speak?"

Madam Su's triangular eyes were full of meanness and ferocity.

On the other side of the main room, Mrs. Liu was also a little worried:

"Qiaoer, otherwise, we don't want that money anymore. Your grandmother and mother will find a way to save the money for you to go to college. We can't make you have a bad reputation for that money."

Liu Chunfang quickly echoed: "Yes, Qiao Er, Mom will definitely find a way to save money. Before, Mom was too cowardly, and she always thought that it would pass. You have suffered a lot with Mom over the years, and Mom didn't want to. Make you suffer again."

If your reputation is bad, going to school, going to work, and getting married will all be affected.

She can endure the hardship herself, but she can't let her daughter suffer again.

Madam Liu became angry, grabbed Su Qiao's rough and cracked hands, and felt distressed:

"You, you, it's okay to suffer and suffer and swallow your voice. Even Qiao'er can't be protected. Look at how thin she is? Look at these hands, do they still look like hands that read and write?"

"When you lost your child, I told your father that you can come back anytime you want, and the two of us can support you both.

But you don't listen, after so many years of grinding, isn't it still the same to divorce? "

Thinking of her debt to her parents over the years, Liu Chunfang couldn't stop crying: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you and Dad."

Madam Liu sighed sadly:

"Forget it, you are soft-tempered, and you are used to me and your father not teaching you well, but if you are taught to be stronger, you will not be like this."

Thinking of her granddaughter's performance just now, she wrapped Su Qiao's small hand with her big hand with some relief: "Fortunately, I, Qiao Er, have no temper with you."

Su Qiao looked at the back of her skinny hand and the palm full of calluses, and the corner of her mouth twitched silently.

How poor do you have to be and how badly you eat to grow like this?

Although her hair was braided and hung behind her back, she could tell from the dull, weed-like strands of hair around her ears. It was estimated that her face was nothing to look at right now.