I shouldn't be beaten by a hatchet

Chapter 167

"Su Yue, what nonsense are you talking about, our family depends on you!"

Although she was contradicted, Su Mei was obviously more patient with her little daughter, and a smile appeared on her dissatisfied wrinkled face.

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm serious, I'll follow my elder sister wherever she goes!" Su Yue hugged her elder sister's arm tightly with her small hands, and squeezed into her arms to express her attitude.

Su Mei's face turned cold, she moved her eyes to Su Cherry again, with obvious disgust in her eyes: "Su Cherry, you gave these words to Yueyue, I think you are really itchy and want to be beaten !"

Su Cherry remained silent. She understood her mother's partiality, and in front of her, everything she said was wrong.

"Su Mei, can you stop targeting my sister all the time, this is my own idea, if your hands are itchy, just beat me up!"

Su Yue's sudden outburst startled everyone in the room.

In fact, in her heart, her elder sister is far more important than her parents, because in her elder sister's eyes, she is her most beloved younger sister, but in her parents' eyes, she is more of a tool, and it is difficult to feel love.

"Two slaps, your mother and I are not old yet, and it's not your turn at home, two little things!"

Su Mei stepped on the ground with bare feet, picked up a cloth shoe and rushed over, raising it high as if to hit.

Seeing this, Su Cherry hugged her sister tightly in her arms, turned her back to her mother, and prepared to bear the coming shoe soles.

Su Yue wanted to struggle, but found that her sister's strength suddenly became astonishing. She was trapped in her arms, so she could only curl up and shouted: "If you dare to hit my sister, I will never recognize you as a mother. Samui!"

"What a bastard!"

Su Mei's angry cheeks twisted to the point of terror, but the raised soles were stopped by Su Yong's words.

She doesn't have to think about the eldest daughter's thoughts, but as I said before, all their family's hopes are placed on the younger daughter. As long as the younger daughter has a future, she, as a mother, can keep up with the prosperity and wealth , escape from this miserable day.

So she has to consider what her little daughter thinks, and she knows her daughter's character well, so she will definitely do what she says.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, the middle-aged man lying on the bed said, "Meimei, let the girls go if they want to study, anyway, Su Cherry only has one year left, and one year is coming soon! "

"Hmph, you lie down all day, but it's easy to talk. It's my wife who suffers, not you!"

Her husband gave her a step down at the right time, Su Mei was still cursing, but she put down the cloth shoes in her hand, she coldly gave the two sisters a gouging look, and sat back on the kang angrily.

"Su Cherry, you are dragging your car to the city to sell the melons." She changed the subject and didn't mention the matter of dropping out of school.

"I want to go with my sister too!"

Su Yue jumped out again, but this time she was pushed back by Su Mei: "You stay to do your summer homework, and your grades cannot be lowered."

"Oh!"

Although she was a little reconciled in her heart, she also knew that she had almost touched her mother's bottom line. From the perspective of the overall situation, she did not continue to make trouble, but obediently picked up her schoolbag and sat in front of the table.

"Mom, I'm going to sell watermelons first!"

This time, Su Cherry responded very simply. She walked to the small cart parked in the yard. The cart was full of large watermelons, roughly dozens of them.

With all her strength, she barely lifted the small cart, and then pulled it with difficulty and walked towards Los Angeles.

These watermelons are all grown on their own land. In the past, the laborious work of selling melons was done by my mother. Her afternoon task was often to work in the fields.

But today, my mother was obviously angry, and asking her to sell melons was a punishment in disguise.

Before she could take a few steps, her tender body showed symptoms of soreness and fatigue, and the cart she was pulling began to shake. In order to prevent the watermelon from rolling down, she had to stop on the side of the road to take a rest.

The sun at noon in summer was extremely hot, and it shone on Su Cherry without any cover, making her sweat all over her body. Her clothes were soaked in sweat, and her mouth was dry. It seemed that she might turn into a steam girl at any time.

"Huh, it really is easier to study!"

She wiped the sweat off her little face, looked at her slender arms, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

During the important stage of adolescent girl's physical development, she cannot eat enough and sleep well, resulting in a very poor physique, even worse than some boys.

It's no wonder that boys look down on her and girls love to bully her. If she were Shangguan Yanran, she would be able to easily drag this car to the city.

After thinking wildly for a while, she gritted her teeth and continued to drag the car forward.

Along the way, every 100 meters she walked, she had to stop and rest for a few minutes. Just like this, she stopped and walked, and when she entered downtown Los Angeles, it was already past four in the afternoon.

Finding a relatively shady corner near a residential area, Su Cherry seemed to have played badly, sitting on the ground slumped on the ground and didn't even have the strength to move her toes.

After resting for a while, she managed to recover some energy. She just stood up, but the severe pain from the soles of her feet made her stagger and almost fell down again.

Probably because of the road we walked, there were blisters, right?
Su Cherry guessed in her heart, but she didn't have time to think too much. She leaned on the small cart, shaking her little head and looking around. Her big watery eyes were eagerly watching the passing crowd, hoping that someone would come to buy her melons.

But after waiting for a while, she also sold a melon.

Only a few customers stopped for a while, picking up melons and knocking on them, but seeing the stall owner was a young girl, standing aside like a mascot, unable to utter a word for a long time, they put down the melons and gave up. desire to buy.

Su Cherry looked at the departing customers, touched her own melons, and couldn't help but pursed her lips in grievance. Is it because my melons are not good? Why is no one buying them?
It was the first time to sell melons, coupled with her lack of communication skills, she fell into a dilemma of not being able to sell.

Just when Su Cherry was secretly anxious, a tractor full of watermelons drove over and stopped firmly in front of her.

A middle-aged couple came down from the tractor. The man walked up to the small cart, kicked it impolitely, and said arrogantly: "Little girl, go sell it and move the space for us!"

"what?"

Su Cherry's little hands were hooked together, and she looked nervous and at a loss. She hesitated and said, "Why, I was the first to come!"

"Flower! Our husband and wife have been selling here for almost a month, you hurry up and get out, believe it or not, I will lift your car!"

The middle-aged man spat on the ground and rolled up his sleeves. He looked very tough, and his wife, who was tall and burly, stood up to support him at the right time.

(End of this chapter)