Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 54
The man named Liu Fang glanced sideways at Li San, his thin cheeks gradually bulged, and he bit his lower lip tightly to prevent his teeth from showing.

He's been specially trained, and he doesn't usually laugh unless it's really funny!

At this time, Su Yuanyuan also caught up, and before entering the door, she saw Li Sanqi's hair like a chicken coop, Li San heard footsteps, and turned around at this moment, "Huh? Su Yuanyuan? "

"puff!"

Su Yuanyuan immediately bent down, and tried her best to get the scene she just saw out of her mind.

Li San looked dully at the crowd who were trying to hold back their laughter, then frowned deeply and looked at his little follower.

"Is there anything wrong?"

The young man bit his lower lip tightly, and used his future for the rest of his life to motivate himself, "Very handsome, suave, and graceful."

Li San raised his eyebrows lightly, and blew away the broken hair blocking his forehead, "That's right! Then why are they laughing?"

He tilted his shoulders, flung his legs forward, pointed at the boy sitting on the chair with a broom, "Did you hit me?"

The boy didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and gently blew on the tea leaves in the tea bowl, not paying attention to Li San at all.

On the other hand, Liu Fang, who had been hugging her arms, walked over slowly. The man was not very old, only about eighteen or nineteen years old, but his appearance was very delicate, but his temperament didn't feel like an ordinary person.

"When committing a crime in the street, according to the law of Daqi, you should be held accountable for thirty sticks, and the case will be recorded."

He opened his mouth to talk about Daqi's rules, and Su Yuanyuan was even more curious about their identities.

But Li San was used to being arrogant in Mount Gashan City, his father was the county magistrate, and any bullshit rules, in his eyes, were nothing but a piece of paper, which was useless.

He subconsciously wanted to refute, but Su Yuanyuan covered his mouth before him, for fear that he would say something wrong.

"Young Master is right. It is really bad to commit murder in the street. This was a misunderstanding. Mr. Li will apologize to that girl and will undertake all matters related to that girl's treatment."

For the sake of this, the young man really couldn't justify it if he wanted to pursue it. He squinted at the blood stains on the platform on the first floor, and suppressed the irritability in his heart.

Everyone said that the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and the more remote the place, the more frivolous the laws. He didn't expect that it would be more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

The boy snorted and looked at Su Yuanyuan with disdain. This woman is not like the idiot next to her. She knows how to save herself, but how long can she protect him from such a disaster?

The two walked out of the private room one after the other. Li San wanted to come forward to argue again, but Su Yuanyuan was obviously angry and yelled at him, "You can rest, ancestor! You must cause trouble Just stop!"

Li San has never seen Su Yuanyuan lose her temper before. This woman is usually white and tender, and she often sits in front of the counter and chats with people with a smile. How can she be as red as she is now? The appearance of her, he thought she was gentle and beautiful before, so he really missed her...

He was stunned by the yelling, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment. In fact, Su Yuanyuan came to help him because of his sister. He can still distinguish who is good from who is bad, but...he is not reconciled, why? His sister will suffer from this...

Su Yuanyuan didn't bother to talk to him. After all, it is impossible to unblock a human cerebral thrombosis in ten or twenty years, and he has to study it by himself.

Su Yuanyuan asked the clerk of the one-bedroom building to find out where the woman who sang just now had gone, and asked someone to hand over five taels of silver to her to express her condolences, and assured her that her medical center would be responsible for all future medical treatment matters.

After dealing with Su Yuanyuan, she took the three little ones home.

Such a small episode will not affect Su Yuanyuan's emotions. What she cares most about now is Xiao Douding's assessment ten days later.

In fact, it is not impossible to make up for it, but the premise is that you can bet on the right topic.

Su Yuanyuan sat on a stone bench in the yard, subconsciously looking at the west courtyard wall.

I just don't know what kind of crime will be punished by bribing the examiner...

"I advise you to give up this idea, it's better to come down to earth, ten days is enough."

Jiang Wenzheng put the freshly tied chicken breast in Su Yuanyuan's hand. The little Jiujiu in Su Yuanyuan's heart was seen through by the man. He smiled awkwardly, picked up a bamboo stick, inserted the chicken breast, and stuffed it into his mouth.

She should believe in her own son. Although Ah Yi is not a genius, she is smarter than ordinary children and can learn everything quickly. She should not think about those crooked ways. As a parent, she is a role model for her children. How can you think about those crooked ways that lead children to go astray?
What's more, yes means yes, no means no, the parents who met during the day made her very anxious. They only wanted to let their children get the best, but ignored the most important feelings of their children.

"Then you will teach Ah Yi to write, and I will teach him to count, okay?"

Asking for help is worse than relying on oneself, Su Yuanyuan also began to make a ten-day plan for Jiang Zhiyi in her heart.

In the evening, after dinner, do the arithmetic problem first, and practice two copybooks before going to bed, so it will be fine.

When Su Yuanyuan told Jiang Zhiyi about the plan, Jiang Zhiyi had just finished taking a shower. He was wearing wooden clogs and looked down at his little feet in a daze with his little head down.

At first, Su Yuanyuan thought that Jiang Zhiyi would be very resistant to the arrangement of continuing training camp after school, but Xiao Douding raised her face with a worried expression, "Mother, can I practice three copybooks?" ?”

He asked cautiously, as if he was afraid that Su Yuanyuan would disagree.

In fact, Su Yuanyuan was very happy in her heart, her family is so good, even the training camp is thinking about training.

"Yes you can!"

Su Yuanyuan readily agreed, of course, Xiao Douding is very motivated to study now, and she cannot dissuade the enthusiasm of the child.

The Fu Yunkai brothers and sisters also went to the school with Jiang Zhiyi, and they didn't take special care of them because they were Fu Shen's children. Su Yuanyuan thought that if she tutored Jiang Zhiyi in mathematics, she might as well call on that Together, the two children opened a small math training class.

She told Jiang Wenzheng what she thought. Jiang Wenzheng also saw the convenience of the nine-nine multiplication table in Su Yuanyuan's mouth before. Those fried snacks knocked on the door of Fu Shen's house next door.

The two stood in front of the door and waited for a while, when they heard footsteps approaching from far to near in the yard, the wooden door was opened, and Fu Yunkai poked out his little furry head.

"Uncle Jiang?"

Jiang Wenzheng handed the small vegetable basket to Fu Yunkai. Fu Yunkai lifted the cloth on it suspiciously, and the golden fried food lay on the porcelain white plate, which was particularly appetizing.

Most children like deep-fried food, which is fragrant but not greasy, and the oil residue is crunchy and fragrant.

Fu Yunkai's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted to Fu Yueming, "Yueming, call Dad and Mother, Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang are here!"

(End of this chapter)