Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 289 The bad intentions of the Mahontu family

"Ah, bah, if you dare to bully my son, I will go to them. It's so shameless to beat a child like this."

"Also...it wasn't them who beat me."

"What, what are you talking about? They didn't hit you, so who did it?"

Ma Hongtu told Ma Lianlian and Ma Cuihua about the important and beneficial parts of his beating.

Of course, he attributed all the reasons for his beating to Su Mo and Yan Yi.

Li Xing'an was untouchable in the eyes of the Ma Hongtu family, but Yan Yi and Su Mo could.

Therefore, Ma Lianlian was about to storm out angrily. His son Ma Hongtu had to find an outlet to vent his grievances.

"return!"

After Ma Cuihua's anger passed, she calmed down first and called out to Ma Lianlian in time, reproachfully.

"I've become a mother, but I'm still so impulsive in doing things."

"Mom, what do you think we should do? We can't let our Hongtu be bullied like this. Besides, their family has a foreign surname, why are they so arrogant?"

Ma Cuihua couldn't think of a good solution at the moment, but she was certain:

Su Mo was strong and had a large family, and Ma Fengya also ran to Su Mo's house every day. That girl knew how to work hard, so they just went, and the only ones who suffered were themselves.

Ma Fengya...

Ma Fengya...

Got it! There is a way!

Ma Cuihua smiled, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes rising upwards.

Her eyelids were very loose. If a mosquito flew over them at this moment, Ma Cuihua would probably be able to pinch the mosquito to death with the folds of her eyes.

When Ma Fengya was tied up by the wizard to sacrifice to the river god, it was Su Mo who fooled him.

Otherwise, Ma Fengya would have died long ago.

However, after the wizard was taken to the government, the rain showed no sign of falling for several days.

Since Su Mo is a messenger who can communicate with the gods, there should be an explanation for when it will rain.

No, let her pray for rain. If it doesn't come down?

Ha ha……

Now that the drought is like this, as long as they work a little bit, they can arouse public anger.

When the time comes, let's see who can still protect Su Mo's family.

"You have to use your brain when doing things. It's me who got you into trouble. Go and call the horses over."

"What are you calling him for?" Ma Lianlian was reluctant. Ever since Ma Fengya messed up her sacrifice to the river god, she couldn't help but be pointed at by others wherever she went. It was because of Ma Chengqun's arrogance that she lost face.

That wimp couldn't study well, couldn't scheme, and was clumsy even when serving her. Ma Lianlian was so angry that she didn't even bother to deal with the group of horses.

"Go quickly!" Ma Cuihua explained with a serious expression, "Mom has an idea, and he needs to do it."

"Okay," Ma Lianlian reluctantly called Ma Chengqun.

A glint of light flashed from Ma Cuihua's eyes.

Her Ma Cuihua family is not that easy to bully!

……

After Wang Long and Mr. Han finished the hot pot, they also drank sugar water.

Different from brown sugar water, white sugar water tastes sweeter and more pure.

The transparent water looks clean and clear, leaving people with endless aftertaste. After drinking it, the whole body and mind are sweet from the inside out.

In Shilu County, a small and remote county, white sugar is definitely hard to come by.

Previously, white sugar was monopolized by Zuixianglou. In the past two days, I heard that white sugar water has also appeared in Ruyilou.

But both sales prices are very expensive.

Yan Yi had to copy books every day to earn so much money. He still lived in a thatched house with the most ordinary furniture, and the house was not even decorated.

Unexpectedly, given the family situation like this, Su Mo and Yan Yi still took out the hot pot and sugar water and entertained them with such good things.

Mr. Han and Wang Long were deeply moved. This is definitely the best thing Su Mo and Yan Yi can come up with.

Wang Long thought: next time he comes, he will definitely bring a cart with food and drink.

Seeing that Su Mo's house is lacking a lot of things, including ornaments and other things that are not needed at home, I will bring them with me when the time comes.

Mr. Han, on the other hand, thought: He has a soft mouth when eating people, but short hands when taking people. If he encounters Yan Yi and his wife in need in the future, he must do his best to help.

When the two left, it was getting dark.

Originally, Yan Yi wanted to send the two of them off, but Wang Long said that the city gate would be closed after Yan Yi sent them off, so he declined.

When Wang Long and Mr. Han left, Su Mo gave each of them a small iron pot, along with three bags of ingredients and three pieces of solid alcohol for each person.

"With this, you can make your own hot pot. When you finish eating the ingredients, you can ask me for them."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

"You're welcome, old man."

The two of them were moved again.

Wang Long couldn't put down the little pot in his hand.

At first, when Su Mo sent someone to Yulin Bookstore, he only said that it was for hot pot. He really didn't know that this thing was for him.

Thinking that he could have at least three more hot pot meals, Wang Long felt that his life was full of happiness.

Mr. Han stroked his gray beard and nodded frequently.

After Mr. Han and Wang Long left, Zhang Guilan and others began to clean up the house.

Su Mo also learned about the current situation.

Wang Anan has already recruited workers, five in total, and they all seem to be quick and willing to endure hardships. Work can start the next day, and wages will be settled based on the number of picks they pick each day.

It was getting late, and what happened today made Su Mo feel very tired.

She still has a lot of things to do tomorrow, and she just wants to get some sleep now.

In addition, Yan Yi was also injured,

Although the injury was not very serious, just a few superficial wounds, it was a knife cut on his body after all, and he needed to rest well.

Su Mo told everyone that he planned to take a rest early.

It was also at this moment that Ma Defa, the head of Mahu Village, arrived.

"Is Xiaomo here?"

When Su Mo was in the room, he heard Ma Defa's bold voice.

It was already dark and Ma Defa came back. Something must have happened.

Su Mo resisted feeling sleepy and opened the curtain and came out.

"This is your letter. I asked Xiaoya to bring it to you in the morning, but the child was left at home. I didn't find it until I got home at night, so I hurriedly sent it to you."

"Thank you, village chief."

"Why are you being polite to me? Just in time, I called Xiaoya to go back and rest. This child is away from home every day. I don't know if he has caused any trouble to you."

"Xiaoya helped me a lot."

"That's fine, that's fine."

After sending Ma De away, Su Mo opened the letter and saw the familiar handwriting.

The letter was written by Yao Shi.

For a moment, Su Mo felt that his throat was blocked and his heart felt sore and uncomfortable.

There is probably a feeling of sourness in your chest when you have been wronged and your loved ones care about you.

A little bit excited and aggrieved.

Yes, she missed Yao Shi too.

(End of this chapter)