The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 343 Widow
"Miss Su!"

Li Yeyu supported Su Qian with both hands in time, "Be careful!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Qiao Po thought to herself: Is she really the girl of the Su family?
Carefully looking at the corners of the girl's eyes and brows, Qiao Po felt startled, astonished to realize that she seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, and she felt a little flustered.Seeing that no one noticed her, she hurriedly slipped away.

Everyone ignored her and helped Su Qian to sit on the carriage together. Shen Furong asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Su Qian shook her head bitterly, "You said...why is my life so miserable?"

"I went through all kinds of hardships, and finally came out of that ghostly place. I returned home with the joy of escaping death, but ended up like this. Looking at it like this, I might as well die..."

"Don't jump to conclusions, anyway, it's not far from home, why don't you go back and have a look first." Shen Furong comforted Su Qian's flustered emotions, she would not waste time thinking too much before the matter was clarified.

Su Qian nodded, Granny Qiao's words were just one-sided, who knows if it was because she had conflicts with her father that she deliberately used these words to encourage her to have a relationship with her father.

Without seeing it with her own eyes, she shouldn't believe it easily.

When Su Qian regained her composure, everyone speeded up and came to Su Qian's house very quickly.

This house was built by Su Qian's father, Su Yuanchuan, when he was admitted as a scholar. Although it is not big, it is also a high-tiled house with a well-built foundation and thick walls.

Su Yuanchuan originally planned to obtain fame and career in the exam, but he was unlucky and failed many times. After getting married and having a daughter, his wife died of illness early, so he stopped thinking about taking the exam again.

All the couplets and letters in this area are ghostwritten by him, and he also earns his living by teaching children to practice calligraphy.

The carriage stopped, Su Qian jumped out impatiently, ran to the door and knocked on the door, shouting: "Father, Daddy, I'm back, hurry up and open the door!"

Shi Yue got out of the carriage after her, and knocked on the door, "Is anyone there? Open the door quickly, your girl is back!"

After a long time, the door opened, but it was not Su Qian's father who came out, but a woman in her 40s, followed by a six or seven-year-old boy.

Shi Yue was taken aback, thinking she had gone to the wrong door, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Su Qian next to her with her mouth wide open in astonishment, with an unbelievable look on her face.

But soon, the surprise on Su Qian's face turned into anger.

She knew the woman in front of her eyes!
The woman's name is Xiao Suyun, she is a widow of a dead man, she can vaguely see her youthful beauty, but now that she is older, her eyes hang down and her face looks fierce and fierce.

The boy behind her is the child of her and her deceased husband.

In the past, Widow Xiao often asked her father for help when she had troubles at home. His father was kind-hearted and always secretly carried her behind his back, saving the money for the medicine and helping Widow Xiao's mother and son secretly.

Now that the mother and son saw that she was not there, they actually came in openly. They wanted to squeeze the money out of their father's hands.

Su Qian couldn't bear it anymore, she hated her so much, she said loudly: "Widow Xiao, what are you doing at my house again? Don't think I'm not at home, just want to take advantage of it, I won't spoil you!"

The moment Widow Xiao saw Su Qian's face, she seemed a little stunned. She stared at Su Qian's face in a daze for a while, and it was the boy next to her who held her hand, and then she came back to her senses as if waking up from a dream: " Are you... Su Qian?"

"Who am I?"

Su Qian impatiently pushed away Widow Xiao who was blocking her way, and stepped into the yard, "Daddy! Where are you, Daddy? My daughter is back!"

Widow Xiao followed her into the yard, "Stop shouting, your father is not here."

Su Qian turned around to look at her, and asked strangely, "Not here? Where is my father?"

Widow Xiao hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "He has gone out on business and hasn't come back yet."

Su Qian frowned, she didn't want to stay with her any longer, and when she was about to go to her room, she said, "Do you know why your father suddenly let me and Xiaobao in?"

Su Qian stopped and looked at her.

Widow Xiao's voice was steady and calm, she stared closely at Su Qian's eyes:
"Your father and I are already living together. In fact, your father had this idea long ago, but he didn't put forward his own idea because of you."

"Your father is a good man. He knows my coldness and hotness, and he loves Xiaobao very much, just like his own. In four or five years, Xiaobao will be a young man, and he can help your father establish a family."

From Widow Xiao's first sentence, Su Qian thought of it.

If there was no father's consent, how could she dare to stand here and speak out like a hostess.

But at this moment, when she really heard these words from her mouth, Su Qian still couldn't help being dizzy, and her mind went blank!
It turned out to be the case.

Su Qian suddenly realized that she was a little ridiculous.

She always thought that she wanted to defend her home from outsiders.

But it turned out that she was the outsider who got in the way!

Su Qian gritted her teeth tightly, tears gradually blurred her eyes, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Widow Xiao:
"What qualifications do you have to tell me these things? I want to hear from my father!"

She took a long breath, didn't care what the person in front of her said, turned around and ran to her former residence in the courtyard.

Shi Yue, who had been falling not far behind her, saw this scene, thought for a while, trotted all the way back to the carriage, and planned to report the situation to Shen Furong.

Su Qian cried and ran back to her room. She knew that Widow Xiao did not welcome her back, but this was her home!It is the place where she has lived for more than ten years. Where can she go if she doesn't come back here?
Su Qian wiped away her tears, squeezed the burden on her back, and pushed the door open to enter the house.

The furnishings in the house are almost exactly the same as when she left, but there is a strangeness everywhere, and it seems like a lifetime after not being there for several months.

Su Qian let out a sigh of relief, looked around, and saw that there was an incense table on the side of the wall in the room, and on the table was a black lacquered tablet with faint words on it.

She frowned, put away her tears and went up to check, only to see that the tablet said "The seat of my beloved daughter Su Qian".

This is her own tablet!
Su Qian took a few steps back, her eyes widened in disbelief like thunder.

Qiao Po didn't lie!
She didn't expect her father to be so ruthless that he announced her death before he found her body.

She couldn't believe that her biological father would treat her like this, but the facts were in front of her eyes, and she had to believe it.

Su Qian's body trembled a little, she stretched out her hand, and tremblingly picked up the tablet for a closer look.

"You know it all, right?"

Su Qian was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice. When she turned around abruptly, she found that Widow Xiao was standing very close to her, almost right behind her.

Su Qian immediately took two steps back and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Widow Xiao laughed, "Don't be nervous, what can I do?"

She said, turning her eyes to the tablet in Su Qian's hand, "Unexpectedly, you can come back alive, it's really lucky."

(End of this chapter)