Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

   Chapter 351 Let go

   Chapter 351 Let go

But he still came to the door, indicating that Wang, Su Dalang and Su Erlang can't live a peaceful life. There is no way. Calculate the time. At this time, there is no self-healing phenomenon, so they have little body. A piece of good meat, every day is extremely itchy, it is really painful torture.

  Su Xiaolu smiled sarcastically and said, "Aren't you all well, do you still need to find me?"

  Su Xiaolu's sarcastic tone made Mr. Su feel ashamed. His old face was hot, and if it had been in the past, he would have become angry long ago.

   But now, with his old face that was gradually turning red, Mr. Su continued to lower his tone: "Little deer girl, we asked for everything by ourselves, please calm down, let them go, and spare their lives."

   There are few good pieces of flesh all over the body, and the itching cannot be stopped. Every day, scratching the crusted abscesses is an excruciating torture that makes them all collapse.

  The Wang family wanted to die, which shows how tortured it was.

   They all know that they can live a good life with peace of mind, but they can't calm down, it's useless.

  Because I couldn't calm down, I cursed even more.

  Because Mr. Su was all healed without cursing, the villagers believed that this was God's punishment, retribution, and divine punishment.

  The Su family is no longer welcome in the clan, and in the village, everyone dislikes and keeps away.

   Mr. Su sighed with guilt. He knew that it was too late. Now, he doesn't want to be attached to Su Saburo's family. He just wants to live the rest of his life in peace.

  Wang and his husband and wife for many years, he couldn't bear her to seek death because she couldn't bear the torture, so he thought about it, and came here with the cheek.

   Mr. Su lowered his tone, Su Xiaolu remained silent.

   "Little deer girl, even though we are hateful and hateful, it is a human life in the end. You have a bit of luck in getting to where you are today. Why is it because we people are covered with evil obstacles."

   Seeing that Su Xiaolu was silent, the old man Su said again in a low voice. After he finished speaking, he bent down and quietly waited for Su Xiaolu to speak.

  Wang Shi and his two sons could hardly bear it any longer. If there is no solution, this painful torture will not last long.

  Su Xiaolu looked at the old man Su, she said lightly: "I know there is a way to solve your illness, just boil it with dung water and wipe it."

   Mr. Su looked up at Su Xiaolu in amazement. He couldn't believe what he heard. Such a ridiculous method can really relieve itching poison? ,

  But looking at Su Xiaolu's calm and indifferent eyes, there is no joke in it, and Mr. Su is also confused, whether to believe it or not.

  Su Xiaolu didn't care whether Mr. Su believed it or not, she closed the door and went home.

   Mr. Su looked at the closed door, sighed lightly and went home.

  Wang shi couldn't get out of bed these few days, only moaning in pain on the bed, her body exuded an indescribable smell.

   Mr. Su couldn't expect her to serve him.

   Thinking of what Su Xiaolu said, he sighed and finally decided to give it a try.

  The stinky dung water is boiled and used to scrub the Wang family.

  Wang was moved to tears: "Old man, thank you for being nice to me."

   After being married for so many years, how can she enjoy it? Mrs. Su has never taken care of her. I didn’t expect that when I was old, I could still enjoy such care. Wang felt that he was willing to die.

   After scrubbing with the smelly and unknown potion, Mrs Wang felt much better. She said happily, "Old man, it's not itchy anymore, it's really not itchy anymore, it's not that uncomfortable anymore, this medicine is really divine."

   Mr. Su was relieved when he saw that it was really useful, and he didn't speak.

   He just cooked porridge casually, he himself has no appetite at all.

   It was Mrs. Wang, who pinched his nose and ate happily, his old face covered with abscesses, and even squeezed out a bright smile.

   "Take it slowly, I'll take the potion to the children."

   Mr. Su said to Mr. Wang that the medicine can be used, and it doesn't matter what the medicine is.

   Mr. Su went to deliver potions to Su Dalang and Su Erlang.

Stinks.

   Mr. Su instructed Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhou: "This is the medicine that can cure the scrapie. You can take it to Su Dalang Erlang and scrub it."

   Mrs Li covered her nose: "Dad, what kind of medicine is this, how strange it smells."

   The smell is pungent, not like a potion at all, but something in a thatched hut.

  The Zhou family is also a little disgusted, and doesn't want to mess with it at all.

   Mr. Su frowned and said coldly, "Ask what to do, I can still harm my own son."

   Mr. Su was a little angry, looking at Li Clan Zhou Clan's attitude sadness came from his heart.

   His two sons haven't died yet, these two daughters-in-law already have other thoughts.

   Mr. Su got angry, and Mrs. Li and Mrs. Zhou hurried over and smiled ingratiatingly.

   Li said with a smile: "Dad, you misunderstood me. I was worried about Dalang's health. Dad said it was useful, so I'll go and rub Dalang's medicine now."

   Mrs. Zhou also smiled and said, "I'll go too."

   Mr. Su took a deep breath and turned to go home.

   After applying this potion for two days, Wang and Su Dalang and Su Erlang got better.

   has gotten better, and I can finally live a peaceful year.

   It's just that Wang's body always has a faint smell, and even Su Dalang and Su Erlang have left that smell.

  I want to stop the medicine, but the abscess is not yet healed, and the itching will make them unbearable if they don't apply the medicine.

  If you want to be good, you can only stink.

  When people in the village met, they covered their noses and walked away.

   People say this is retribution.

  The Wang family always said that it was the Su Saburo family who killed him, but who would believe it.

  There is this faint smell, the Su family in the village is no one who can talk.

   Mr. Su became more and more silent. This was retribution, and he believed it.

  ——

  Tomorrow is Chinese New Year.

   At night, Su Xiaolu slept on Su Xiaoling's arm, she sighed and said, "Sister, time flies so fast, it's not long, and a year has passed."

After    years, she will be twelve years old, and Su Xiaoling will be eighteen.

  Su Xiaoling squeezed Su Xiaolu's cheek gently, and said gently, "Yeah, another year has passed."

  Her marriage, her father and mother are all in full swing, and this year after the New Year, it will be decided no matter what, the time she and Su Xiaolu sleep in the same bed will be less and less.

   She has grown up, and Su Xiaolu has also grown up.

   Sometimes I feel that time passes very slowly, but when I look back, it has already been twelve years.

   "Little deer, in the new year, also grow up healthy and healthy."

  Su Xiaoling kissed Su Xiaolu sideways and said softly.

   This is the first time she wakes up and kisses her on the forehead after Su Xiaolu took notes.

  Su Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, then rubbed Su Xiaoling's shoulder sweetly and acted like a spoiled child: "I swear to my third sister who is the most beautiful, gentle, and best, I will listen to her and grow up healthy."

   (end of this chapter)