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Chapter 73 Isn’t the life of a fool life?

Chapter 73 Isn’t the life of a fool life?
Seeing that Aunt Qi didn't mean to say anything deeply, and Su Qingfeng was a little embarrassed when facing the He family, Uncle Sun finally swallowed these words, but he still had a knot in his heart.

Because Su Qingfeng was a guest, Aunt Qi was embarrassed and asked Su Qingfeng to cook all the dishes.

After all, even Uncle Sun and Gong Sun had their heads buried, chopping vegetables and washing pots seriously.

Seeing that there was not much water at home, Su Qingfeng was going to fetch a bucket of water from the public well.

He did things quickly and went out with the bucket in a vigorous and vigorous manner.

But Uncle Sun looked at his leaving back, smacked his lips, and nodded with a smile, "This guy is a good guy. Don't look at him thin, he is even stronger than I was when I was young."

"If it weren't for his delicious cooking, I would have mentioned it to the factory director and transferred him to the security department."

After saying that, he turned back and looked at Sun Xuenong, who didn't know when to start and was holding a small work notebook in his hand.

He looked like a little chicken, so thin and weak that he couldn't even bear a punch.

But he didn't say anything.

Although Uncle Sun said he disliked his son, in fact every time he heard people praise his son, he never knew how beautiful he was.

Well, most dads are like this.

But if it's a daughter, that's not true.

……

When Su Qingfeng went to fetch water, there was no one near the well.

He rolled up the sleeves on his wrists, revealing a strong arm, and began to fetch water, but his mind couldn't help but think of his family in Sujia Village.

At this time, another angry voice came from the row of bungalows, "If you have the ability, get out of this house today! I'll see where you can go! What you eat and wear now are not bought with my son's money." ?”

At the end, the sharp voice added, "Without you, my son can just find a better one."

"boom!"

The door suddenly opened, and a woman with a bulging belly was pushed out.

Su Qingfeng's thoughts were interrupted by the voice. He looked up and felt that this was indeed the case.

The person in front of me is Deng Xiaoya.

It's just that her hair is dry and frizzy now, her face is sallow, and her figure is much thinner than before. She is obviously in her prime years, but she gives people a feeling of grayness and decay.

Deng Xiaoya felt the gazes from the neighbors around her and twitched her lips, preparing to walk to the well to wash away the dust.

Her expression was already a little numb.

She thought that by marrying He Qianjin, she would live a good life, become a city dweller, and be able to eat well and drink hot food.

But she discovered that after she got married, He Qianjin, who used to coax him, had long since lost the patience and sweet words he had before.

Every time she wanted to say how wronged she was, He Jinjin always said impatiently: That's my mother, that's your mother-in-law, can't you just let her go?
Either: He is tired enough from work and doesn't want to hear this kind of thing. If she doesn't want to be reconciled, let's get divorced.

divorce?

To put it harshly, for women these days, it is better to be widowed than divorced!

Deng Xiaoya walked to the well and was about to step forward when she saw a familiar figure.

She trembled all over and raised her head in disbelief: "Su Qingfeng?"

Su Qingfeng didn't have a good impression of Deng Xiaoya, so she picked up the bucket and wanted to leave.

But the voice behind him sounded again:
"Are you very proud of yourself when you see me like this? I owe everything to you for living like this. Are you satisfied?"

This makes sense.

Su Qingfeng put the bucket on the ground with a bang.

Deng Xiaoya was startled at first, but she was aroused with anger in her heart, and she glared at Su Qingfeng angrily.

Su Qingfeng doesn't pay attention to gentlemanly manners.Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, he will fight anyone who disgusts him.

"What are you looking at? Do you think your pair of dead fish eyes are good-looking now? Why do I feel so proud? Deng Xiaoya, do you think too highly of yourself? Why should I pay attention to you? Why should I do it because of you? Change your mood?"

"To put it harshly, you are just a fart. Who the hell still smells it after they have farted? Is there something wrong with my brain?"

Deng Xiaoya was stunned.

She was stunned for a while, then stumbled and asked, "Why do you curse so badly? Are you a man?"

Su Qingfeng glanced at him and sneered, "Deng Xiaoya, when you hit me with stones, why didn't you think of anything else? You deserve to live like this, don't get involved with me."

After saying that, he picked up the bucket and left.

Perhaps in the eyes of everyone, Deng Xiaoya accidentally hit someone at that time, but she did not hit the person to death, and the crime was not worthy of death.

But only Su Qingfeng knew that on that day, a life really left because of her actions.

Isn't the life of a fool not life?

By the time he returned to Uncle Sun's bungalow, Su Qingfeng had adjusted his attitude and had a smile on his face, completely without the mean and sneer just now.

A group of people started cooking and lighting the fire lively, as if they were a family.

Aunt Qi has spent a lot of money today.

There happened to be an old hen at home that couldn't lay eggs. She thought that there were guests coming today, and Su Qingfeng was a good craftsman and would not waste the chicken, so she might as well start a fire with Uncle Sun and his family.

The two boys had not eaten such hard food for a long time. They were running around happily, shouting that they wanted to eat chicken.

Even the little girl, who looks like a marshmallow, slightly purses her lips, revealing two small dimples.

This old hen is a bit big, like spicy chicken, and is not suitable for children to eat.

Children have delicate stomachs, and eating too much spicy food can easily cause stomach discomfort, as well as inflammation and oral mucosal ulceration.

Moreover, time is tight now, so it is not suitable to make dishes like crispy chicken, which need to be marinated for an hour or two.

Su Qingfeng thought about it and decided to make a three-cup chicken. This dish tastes sweet but salty, salty and fresh.

It is suitable for the tastes of the three eastern provinces and suitable for all ages.

While the dishes are slowly being prepared, the aroma in the big pot gradually wafts out as the fire slowly simmers, the firewood burns and sparks fly.

The two little ghosts who were running around before smelled the smell coming from the bungalow and swallowed hard.

The people running around were all young ghosts of about the same age, some from Tongzilou and some from bungalows.

A boy from Aunt Qi's family sniffed the air vigorously, as if following the rich aroma, he could immediately eat the three-cup chicken with rich red sauce.

At this time, Aunt Qi's voice came from behind: "Huwazi, Gouwazi, the dishes are cooked, come back and eat."

Huwazi and Gouwazi didn't even hit the marbles, they jumped up from the ground and ran home in a hurry.

Before leaving, he waved his hand and showed off a little:

"My family is eating chicken today and I won't play with you!"

The group of friends who stayed behind looked at each other.

chicken……

Chilling.

They also want to eat.

 The second update is here, see you tomorrow

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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