Traveling through time with billions of supplies to become a farmer's little fortune

At this time, Old Mrs. Su came out with the last soup dish and just heard these words.

This made the old lady very angry, and she stepped forward and grabbed Old Lady Liu.

"Get out of here, you are not welcome here."

The mean old lady was not a pushover either. "You damn old woman, don't let me say anything. I don't know where you picked up this worthless bastard. What are you doing here pretending to be?"

"I don't know where you stole all these goodies from. Why are you pretending to be so rich?"

All we can say is that Liu Wen's mother is stupid, because in her own village, basically no one wants to bother with her.

So every time there is a quarrel, others go straight home because they don’t want to say much to this unreasonable old lady.

Old Mrs. Liu didn't think so. She thought that everyone in the village was afraid of her, so she naturally put on a high pedestal.

Of course, the people in the village couldn't stand it either. "Get out of here, you're not welcome in our village, get out now. It's ok for you to come to someone else's house for a drink without saying a few words of blessing, and you come with empty hands, but you're also being so unreasonable."

"Of course not. Do you really think that our Taoliu Village is easy to bully?"

"Yeah, this old woman is also stupid. When she sees food, she just buries her head in eating. But even eating can't stop her shit-spouting mouth."

The old lady listened to everyone criticizing each other.

But at this moment, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. It was just a worthless item that someone else didn't want, but she treated it as a treasure.

What kind of year is it now? When every household is short of food and clothing, they can still hold a grand banquet.

Moreover, there were so many meat dishes on the table, maybe the money was earned through some shameful deeds.

Old Mrs. Su was really furious at this time, "Da Lang, Er Lang, San Lang, go and beat this boy to death for me."

The three brothers of the Su family who were called immediately stood up and dragged Liu Wen out of the door.

Soon, Liu Wen's crying and begging for mercy were heard outside the door.

Old Mrs. Su was crying in the yard, and Liu Wen was crying outside the yard.

Su Muyao was happily watching the show from the side.

I had heard about the funny posture of the old rural lady clapping her hands while sitting on the ground in my previous life, but I had never actually seen it.

This time I can feast my eyes.

Old Mrs. Liu suddenly jumped up and wanted to rush to the table in front.

When Su Muyao saw her attitude, she secretly said, "Grandpa, stop her quickly."

Old man Su took one step forward and pulled old lady Liu aside.

Trying to ruin her granddaughter's birthday party was simply courting death. Old Mrs. Su rolled up her sleeves.

He slapped Old Mrs. Liu in the face several times.

Soon, Mrs. Liu's face became swollen, and the bright red slap mark was particularly obvious.

"Ouch! Ouch! I'm dead!"

"We must report to the police and have all of you bad guys arrested."

The more she spoke, the more Mrs. Su attacked. "Fubao is our beloved little darling, not the kind of money-loser you said."

"You bastard, you are a money-loser yourself, and you say others are the same.

I instruct my son to steal and cheat every day, so I think others are also stealing and cheating, bah."

"You shameless old bastard, I'm going to beat you to death today"

Old Mrs. Liu wanted to fight back, but she was no match for Old Mrs. Su, who worked in the fields all year round.

When the grandson next to Old Lady Liu saw his grandmother being beaten like this, he stood there in a daze at first, but later he reacted and went forward to fight with Old Lady Su.

After just two kicks and punches, he was dragged aside by Xibao and the others, and the boys started beating the kid with their soft little fists.

The little kid had been raised in the palm of his grandmother's hand since he was a child. He had never suffered such a loss and burst into tears.

Now Mrs. Liu was frightened, because that was her precious baby whom she held in her hands and was afraid would melt.

Now she is surrounded and beaten by several kids. If she gets beaten to death, will she still be alive?

"Stop, stop it, let's leave now, let's leave now."

Mrs. Su heard the answer she wanted to hear. Seeing that the beating was almost over, she said to her sons outside the door: "Okay, let them go."

When Mrs. Liu saw that they had really stopped, she limped out the door with her little grandson.

After leaving the Su family's gate, she said harshly, "You all just wait for me."

Old Mrs. Su pretended to walk towards her again. Old Mrs. Liu saw that something was wrong and immediately took her grandson and left quickly.

But on the way back, he told his son, "Aren't you doing well in town? See if you can find some thugs to teach their family a lesson?"

Liu Wen said that it is not possible for the time being.

Not to mention that I don't have the money to bribe them, my status doesn't make me qualified to say anything to the people above me.

After the annoying family left, Old Man Su smiled and said to everyone, "Let's have dinner. Eat and drink well."

Old Mrs. Su was afraid that Fubao had some psychological trauma, so she quickly hugged Fubao to comfort him.

"Our sweet baby is the best baby, don't listen to other people's nonsense.

Besides, our darling is blessed, he also has parents, and he is definitely not the money-losing thing they say he is, so don’t take it to heart that they are bad people."

Su Muyao naturally didn't take it to heart and nodded quickly. "Grandma, I know they are all bad people, so you can't believe what bad people say."

"My dear baby is so smart. Come here, grandma will pick some meat for you."

Little Fubao's mouth was full of oil as Grandma Su fed him mouthful by mouthful.

The same was true for the other villagers at the table. After the meal, there were still a lot of meat dishes left on the table. In fact, this was done on purpose by Old Mrs. Su.

I just hope they can pack some leftovers to take back. As for the wild boar meat they were given, I know it will be saved for the New Year.

Thinking about the large amount of meat at home, I have to share some with them.

But it’s not easy to distribute it to them directly, after all, it has already been distributed before.

If we continue to distribute it, and our family gets something in the future, wouldn’t we be criticized if we don’t give it to those people in the village?

This is how I came up with this idea. This is how a normal banquet works. Any unfinished food can be packed up and taken home.

But when a farmer holds a banquet, how can there be any food left over?

Now there is a lot left on almost every table, and the farmers are also very well-fed.

Mrs. Su said to the villagers, "Don't waste anything you don't finish. You have to take it back."

"How can that be possible? I am a peasant, how can I waste food?"

"Yes Yes Yes"

Then, everyone was in harmony, and everyone took some back home in their own bowls.

With this bowl of meat and some corn tortillas, they can basically have another meal for the whole family in the evening.

In fact, the villagers all understood that the reason why such a large quantity was deliberately made was so that they could take some back home after eating it.

After all, there would only be one or two people from a family in the countryside, and the most shameless ones would do is bring two more children.

There are so many people in the family, young and old, but they can't eat and drink well outside, and the family members have to continue to eat coarse food. It must be hard to bear.

Fortunately, the Su family is kind and righteous.