Farmer's Cannon Fodder: Listen to me, the whole family, change the plot

Fresh, persimmon-yellow persimmon soup graced Su Fuzhu's clothes and face.

But because the dog cart was running very fast and the wheels were rolling fast, the persimmon juice splashed relatively high.

There were only a few spots on Su Fuzhu's peach pink dress, but her face was the worst affected area, with most of her face covered in yellow liquid.

From the persimmon juice splashed on Su Fuzhu's body, Song Rending could tell that there was a persimmon stuck on his body. The persimmon was quite large and very ripe.

It looks quite sweet!

Su Fuzhu originally wanted to see Song Rending's dog cart, but it got stuck and overturned in public, making a fool of herself.

However, he never expected that the dog cart sped past without any harm, and he was the one who made a fool of himself in the end.

After all, he was just a four-year-old child, a child spoiled by his family. He always cared about his own face the most. How could Su Fuzhu bear to lose such a big person in public?

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Su Fuzhu couldn't help but closed her eyes and screamed on the spot.

The sound of a child's scream was like iron chopsticks hitting an iron bowl, very harsh.

Her screams never stopped, and the sound became thinner and louder, causing everyone around her to step back.

Of course, Su Laier was not among those who retreated.

This place is not far from home. It is very likely that Old Mrs. Su heard Su Fuju's scream and then rushed out from some unknown corner.

Su Lai'er didn't dare to step back in disgust like the others. If she dared to step back and was seen by Old Lady Su, she would be beaten and even starved for a day or two.

But right now, Su Fuzhu's face was covered with yellow juice, so she had to deal with it quickly. It would be best if she could clean it up before Old Lady Su arrived at the scene. If she couldn't clean it up, she had to try her best to let Old Lady Su see a relatively clean Su Fuzhu.

Because when something like this happens, the first person to suffer will never be Su Fuzhu, but the other people around Su Fuzhu, especially the Su family.

As a little girl, Su Lai'er naturally had a handkerchief on her body.

But even her clothes were made of patched coarse cloth, and even if she had a handkerchief, it was just a piece of coarse linen.

This was completely different from the handkerchiefs that Su Fuzhu was used to wearing since she was a child, made of fine cotton cloth.

As soon as the rough and smelly handkerchief touched Su Fuzhu's face, she just wiped it briefly, but she felt a burning pain on her face. She waved her hand and knocked Su Laier's handkerchief to the ground. She screamed and cried, and pushed Su Laier.

"Go away! It's so dirty!"

However, Su Laier's action of wiping Su Fuzhu's face reminded Su Fuzhu that she had a handkerchief in her arms and she could use it to wipe her face.

Immediately, she didn't care anymore. Su Laier, who was pushed to the ground by her, took out her fine cotton handkerchief embroidered with small flowers from her arms and wiped her face carefully.

The persimmon juice on his face had just gotten on him, so it was naturally wiped clean in just a few seconds.

But Su Fuzhu also smelled that the juice splashing on her face was persimmon juice.

There was a persimmon tree next to the Su family's vegetable garden. Su Fuzhu had eaten persimmons before and was very familiar with the color and smell of persimmon juice.

But, how could it be a persimmon?

Although Su Fuzhu is young, she knows that the time to eat persimmons is when the crops in the fields begin to be harvested, not now when the crops in the fields are being planted one after another.

It was not something that should be used for this season at all, so how did it appear under the wheels of Song Rending's dog cart and get stuck by the wheels, covering her body and face?

Little Su Fuzhu stood there with a serious face, staring at the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, her brows tightly locked, looking unhappy.

Song Rending, who had been driving a dog cart, had already returned home. After seeing her head and face splashed with water, the Song family also returned home after learning about the effect of the words Song Rending had changed.

And it was at this time that Old Lady Su came running over.

She was originally feeding the sheep in the Su's backyard, but before she finished feeding the sheep, she heard a sharp and thin cry. She accurately determined that the cry belonged to her precious granddaughter, Su Fuju.

She held Su Fuzhu in her palms for fear that she would fly away, and held her in her mouth for fear that she would melt. She spoiled her like this for four or five years. The investment was too huge, and the attraction of the blessing of the blessed girl was too strong. As soon as Mrs. Su heard that Su Fuzhu was not feeling well, she would immediately drop what she was holding and rush over.

This time was no exception. She threw all the grass for feeding the sheep into the sheep pen. She didn't even have time to take care of the door that was not locked when she was sweeping the sheep pen. Old Mrs. Su rushed towards the source of the sound.

When she saw Su Fuzhu standing there safely, Old Mrs. Su breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she looked closely and saw that Su Fuzhu's expression was unhappy, her face also darkened.

A pair of cloudy eyes suddenly brightened up, like a spotlight on a high tower. They scanned the surroundings and then fixed their gaze on Su Laier who had just crawled up from the ground.

"You are courting death!" Old Lady Su took two steps at a time with her legs that had lost their flexibility in recent years. She rushed to Su Lai'er, grabbed her ears and spun her 360 degrees. "I told you to take good care of your sister and not let her get wronged. Is this how you take good care of your sister? My poor Fuzhu has suffered so much injustice! Her eyebrows are all wrinkled into knots! Do you still act like a sister?!"

Old Mrs. Su twisted Su Laier's ear tightly with her hands, and scolded Su Laier with spitting everywhere, which made people passing by frown.

But no one stepped forward to stop it.

This is not the first or second time that Old Lady Su has done this kind of thing.

This situation had already happened when their little girl named Su Xianger was still alive.

Later, Su Xiang'er ran away, and Su Lai'er often stayed with Su Fuzhu when she was sick, so this kind of situation happened to her more often.

Everyone in Songjia Village knew that it was useless to step forward to stop it, and it might even get you into trouble. As time went on, you pretended not to see Old Lady Su's partiality for beating and scolding her granddaughter.

Anyway, according to their observation, Old Mrs. Su still counted on her granddaughters other than Su Fuzhu to work, so she was reluctant to beat or scold them to death. At most, she would just twist their ears or arms.

The older generation often says, don’t meddle in other people’s business.

After going through the hardships of life and understanding this truth, everyone naturally integrates it into their lives.

Su Lai'er has a mouth. She felt that she had not done anything other than hurting Su Fuju, so naturally she had to explain.

But Mrs. Su was too ruthless and felt that her ears were going to fall off. The pain was so severe that she couldn’t organize her words for a while and could only keep yelling, “It’s none of my business, it’s none of my business!”

And placed all hopes on Su Fuzhu, hoping that Su Fuzhu could explain a few words.

And Su Fuzhu did not disappoint her expectations.