Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Su Dequan went home and first went to see his nephew who was resting on the Westinghouse Kang by his old wife.

Being bitten by a snake is not a trivial matter, even if it is not poisonous, you have to check it.

In the afternoon, the two nephews went to the township health clinic and performed a full set of inspections for Cheng Yuanzheng. They confirmed that everything was normal and there were no sequelae, so they were relieved to go home and rest.

After briefly asking about his nephew, Su Dequan sat cross-legged against the wall with a long sigh.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Cheng Yuanzheng put down the book in his hand and asked with concern.

"Oh." Su Dequan sighed again, picked up the big pu fan on the kang and fanned it, but most of the wind that was blowing was directed at his nephew.

"I went to Su Jianmin's house just now, and it was Su Haitang's father. Unexpectedly, unimaginable."

He shook his head and sighed with emotion, and took a sip of the chrysanthemum herbal tea handed over by his old wife.

"What can't you think of? The separation didn't go smoothly? There is an aunt and several other sons. Even if Su Jianmin wants to make a fuss, isn't it enough? He is young after all."

Zhao Jinye touched his nephew's forehead, feeling that he had no fever, so he put down his hand in satisfaction, and shook a big pu fan in his hand.

Cheng Yuanzheng allowed his aunt to touch his head and lay lazily on the mat, very happy.

"It's divided, not what you think."

Su Dequan told the old wife and nephew about the night's affairs in detail, and finally sipped the herbal tea to summarize.

"My wife, a good husband and a misfortune, marrying someone like Liu Lancui, Su Jianmin doesn't want to look up in this life, and the two children can't learn well. But because of my poor aunt, I can't enjoy the blessings of my children and granddaughter when he grows old, so he has to bother to pull a granddaughter. ,Ugh."

Zhao Jinye listened carefully to her husband's account, and the fan slowed down the fan.

"You mean, Liu Lancui kicked her eldest daughter out of the house? She broke the relationship?"

"No, the handprints are covered!"

Su Dequan took out an agreement from his pocket and handed it to his old wife to keep it away. The agreement was in triplicate, and he also accepted a copy as a certifier.

Cheng Yuanzheng took the agreement and unfolded it, frowning.

The content of the agreement is not long, and it is written in the vernacular and easy to understand. He quickly read the ten lines at a glance, and then handed it to his aunt who was wearing reading glasses.

"Uncle, she was cleaned out?"

Cheng Yuanzheng did not mention the name, but it would not be misunderstood.

Su Dequan nodded, his eyes were complicated.

"That girl is also cruel, crying with tears, but suffocated and pressed her handprints, and she wanted to sue her mother for abuse."

Zhao Jinye looked up from behind the reading glasses in surprise, and Su Dequan nodded gently.

"When encountering such a family, the children are also forced to have no choice. Liu Lancui's broken mouth, nothing can make trouble, in order to corrupt us, he took the initiative to pour dirty water on his children, stealing things, and ugly. It's very."

"Su Haitang's trick is to draw a salary from the bottom of the pan. Although it is a bad move to kill one thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred, it is a helpless move to get rid of that family anyway."

Zhao Jinye and Liu Lancui lived in the same village. After twenty years of staying there, he knew who was and what his dispositions were, but he didn't dislike Su Haitang's self-preservation tricks.

"The abuse?"

Su Dequan's face was heavy, and he nodded solemnly at the two of them.

"I saw it, it was very serious. There were blood purlins all over the arms and legs, as well as pinched bruises. It was full of blood. The nails on the back of the neck were bleeding and the arms were dislocated. So I went to Su Yonggui to pick them up. superior."

Zhao Jinye sighed.

"It wasn't so miserable when I walked from our house in the afternoon. Is this being beaten again? No one cares?"

Su Dequan quickly shook the pu fan two times irritably, still panicking in his heart.

"How about it? That's her father and mother!"

The three of them were silent for a while, and the Pu Fan held it in his hand and forgot to shake it.

"Uncle, I want to see Su Haitang."

Cheng Yuanzheng broke the silence.