Chapter 1241： The surly teenager, fierce (46)

Chapter 1241 The surly teenager, fierce (46)

In the past, Tian Guihua couldn't say these things, no matter what, but now, even her husband doesn't want to interact with this sister, so she is not welcome.

"Oh, it's really not ancient. How cruel does it take to push one's own daughters into the fire pit?

And it's so natural, I don't know how thick it is. "

After speaking sarcastically, Tian Guihua took Su Qiao's hand:

"Go, Qiaoer, let's go home. Mom will make you your favorite braised pork and sausage. It's so thin, so I have to make up for it."

Su Qiao hugged his arm and acted like a baby with a happy face: "Mom treats me best."

Tian Guihua nodded her nose: "Mom is just a girl, who is good to you?"

"Xiaohui is coming soon. Let’s have a good meal today and celebrate. After all, Xiao Qiao is lucky, and we picked up a big piece of gold."

Tian Guihua guessed at a glance that the Su family sent the Dafang husband and wife to come over, thinking about the gold picked up by their daughters, and deliberately speaking loudly, just to anger them.

"coming."

Gao Jinghui glanced at Su Guoqiang and his wife coldly, and followed Su Qiao and the others with the hatchet.

Su Guofu has been fidgeting and waiting at home. After knowing that Su Qiao would not come back, he was very angry.

But anger is useless.

"Brother, you didn't ask about the gold?"

Liu Hong also looked anxious: “Yes, it’s okay if people don’t come, but the gold should belong to our family, so I have to get it back!”

"What are you doing? She doesn't recognize us."

Su Guoqiang was so annoyed that he squatted over the threshold and smoked dry smoke.

"She's called Tian Guihua's mother, she turned out to be Tian Guihua's mother."

Xiao Aizhen's eyes are red, and she hasn't been relieved from the blow.

No longer caring, and resentment from the bottom of her heart, but that was also the meat that fell from her stomach.

How can you call someone a mother?

How can you be so close to the woman Tian Guihua?

Mrs. Su gave the tea mug a heavy meal: "Just call it? What's so good about howling?"

"Useless waste, a son can't give birth, and now I can't coax him back. What use is it for you?"

Su Qiao refused to come back, Su Baozhu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, whispering softly:

"Mom, how could my sister deny you? No matter what, you are also her biological parents."

Failed to get the gold as she wished, Liu Hong was full of resentment.

"The treasure is right, this is too unfilial. I should go to the village committee and talk about it, like this kind of stuff that forgets the ancestors, we should give a severe lesson."

The old lady Su looked at the second daughter-in-law who was stupid like a pig, and she was out of anger:

"Shut up, the cut-off note written in black and white that day, the village committee is here, will it stand on your side, or will it stand on their side?"

"I knew this a long time ago, so I won't write that knot book." Liu Hong mumbled softly.

Su Guofu gave her a cold face and said, “If you don’t write, can Xiao Aimin pay the 800 yuan?”

Liu Hong's eyes are red with jealousy: "What is 800 yuan?"

"I heard that the gold that Er Ya picked up was worth a catty, even if it was exchanged at the People's Bank of China, it could be exchanged for 15 thousand.

If this is secretly taken to the coastal area and resold, or sold to black traders, it will cost at least twenty-five thousand. "

Su Guofu was a little dumbfounded: "Huh? So many?"

"It's a pity, if the second girl didn't leave, now all the money is ours."

Thinking of so much money, I just missed it, and Su Guofu was in pain.

Liu Hong was also heartbroken, as if the money was taken out of her pocket.

(End of this chapter)