Chapter 23

Su Hongshan agreed to Su Shitou's help in the town. Su Shitou was happy, and even smiled on Han Xiaoshan and Han Xiaoya's faces.

Seeing the happy look of the children, Su Hongshan couldn't help but smile.

"Sister, you've been busy for a day and go to rest." Su Shitou took over the work in Su Hongshan's hands and started working with a scheming attitude.

Han Xiaoshan and Han Xiaoya also came over to help.

Su Hongshan didn't stop this time, but just reminded: "Wash slowly, wash it clean, don't get the water on your body, otherwise you will get cold."

"I understand, mom."

"Sister, do you think I've washed it clean?"

Su Shitou showed Su Hongshan the washed pig intestines. Su Hongshan carefully checked: "Clean, just follow this."

The family of four was busy working, talking and laughing, and the courtyard had never been so lively.

Even Han Xiaoshan, who was a little taciturn at a young age, had a smile on his face and he called Su Hongshan "Mother."

Su Hongshan felt warm as she heard this: "Work hard, wait until my mother makes delicious food for you later."

After finishing work, Su Shitou helped to cook the pot. Su Hongshan braised pig heads, fried pork head meat, mixed pig ears cold, and then stewed a radish and pork bones outside to stew a pot of bone soup.

It was not until the sky was completely dark that Han Dazhuang came back.

After the family had dinner, Han Dazhuang took out a deed and handed it to Su Hongshan: "For you."

Su Hongshan looked at it and found that it was a land deed of three acres of land, but the land deed was written with Su Daya's name.

"you......"

Su Hongshan looked at Han Dazhuang with some surprise, and never expected that Han Dazhuang would write her name.

Han Dazhuang seemed to see Su Hongshan’s doubts and explained: “I don’t care about these things, you are more suitable than me.”

Su Hongshan still looked at Han Dazhuang in surprise.

But Han Dazhuang was already washing up quickly and lay down on the bed: "Go to bed early, and you will have to get up early tomorrow morning."

Su Hongshan looked at him deeply, held the land deed in her hand, and suddenly felt a little warm when she thought of the 100 taels of silver that Han Dazhuang wanted to hand her.

Han Dazhuang is a country man, and he only has so much in his hands, but he is willing to leave it all to her for safekeeping.

This feeling and trust moved Su Hongshan.

Su Hongshan was a little tired, but she couldn't sleep anyway. Her mind was messy, including things from her previous life and things that happened in the past two days.

But I was tired during the day and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

Before falling asleep, Su Hongshan was wondering if she had forgotten to tell Han Dazhuang what she had done.

The business of Korean spicy soup is very good, because it is not afraid of cold after setting up a stove, Su Hongshan made one more bucket than yesterday.

In the middle of the afternoon, I bought two buckets of spicy soup and the pork head meat I braised last night.

Many of them bought spicy soup yesterday. Today, they not only bought it myself, but also bought a bowl to take it home, saying that they bought it and added some vegetables, which was a meat dish that could make the whole family eat meat.

Five cents can make the family live a meat-filled life, and even poor people are willing to pay the five cents.

Su Hongshan was about to close the stall, and at this moment, a scream rang out on the street:

"Mr. Wu is here."

With this sound, all the stalls on the street were tidying up the stalls, and then they stood neatly, with pale faces and trembling calves.

Su Hongshan looked up and frowned, and saw seven or eight foolish gangsters coming not far away.

The leader, holding a pitch-black wooden stick in his hand, knocking his palms all the way, walking by in a daze.

Wherever he passed, all the vendors respectfully handed over a silver bag and said, "Hello Mr. Wu."

Looking at these people, Su Hongshan raised her eyebrows slightly and asked the owner of the steamed bun shop next to her:

"Uncle, what are these people's origins?"

The owner of the steamed bun shop lowered his voice: "You can keep silent. This is Mr. Wu. This street is a bully and he will collect protection fees every half a month."

As he said that, he murmured in a low voice: "Didn't you just come two days ago? Why are you here again today?"

The owner of the steamed bun shop did not dare to hesitate and had quickly prepared the silver money bag. When the group passed by him, he smiled and handed the silver money bag over with a flattering look on his face:

"Hello Mr. Wu."

Su Hongshan frowned and looked at the person who had arrived in front of her, and there was nothing she didn't understand.

The gangster, who specializes in collecting protection fees, seems that no matter how many times, there will be such scumbags.

Mr. Wu hit his palm with a dark wooden stick and arrived in front of Su Hongshan's stall. His eyes lingered on Su Hongshan, and his eyes were focused on her chest for a while, with evil intentions in his eyes.

"You are new? I heard that the business is good? I'll bring you a tael of silver!"

Su Hongshan looked at them coldly, turned her head to look at Han Dazhuang, and estimated in her heart the possibility of letting Han Dazhuang deal with these people.

She knew deeply that she could not just get the money by dealing with such a gangster.

Either you will be beaten up at once, or you will be able to get all the money you earn from it in the future and make wedding dresses for others.

She, Su Hongshan, cannot do anything to do wedding dresses for others.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you hear Mr. Wu say that? Take a tael of silver!"

Mr. Wu walked forward alone, and the stick in his hand hit the wooden barrel in front of Su Hongshan, and shouted fiercely.

Su Hongshan frowned even tighter.

One tael of silver, all her income today.

However, before Su Hongshan could speak, the gangster said again:

"Master Wu, come closer and see that this little lady is quite beautiful, tender and fleshy, tsk...Master Wu, what about..."

The scorching and exposed eyes looked at Su Hongshan, and the meaning was obvious.

Mr. Wu also looked at Su Hongshan up and down, his eyes showed evil light, and his head was polite: "Tsk tsk tsk... It's really good, with a fine skin and tender flesh, and his figure is also good..."

As he said that, he waved his hand: "All right, don't want the money anymore. Get this little lady back for me."

"You dare!"

Su Shitou clenched his fists and stood in front of Su Hongshan. At the young age, he couldn't stop trembling. He couldn't tell whether he was angry or scared, but he didn't let these people get close to his sister in one step.

"Yohe, little boy, you're very brave. How dare you go against Mr. Wu, are you brave enough?"

A gangster stepped forward, lifted Su Shitou and slapped him in the face.

How could Su Hongshan let him hit Su Shitou? He picked up the wooden shovel and smashed it into the back of the man's head.

But someone was one step faster than her. Before her shovel could reach the person, the person who was carrying Su Shitou had already flew backwards.

With a 'bang!', it hit five meters away.

At the same time, Han Dazhuang's extremely cold voice exploded on the spot like a muffled thunder.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!