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Su Xiaoxiao knew that her mother was traumatized by the torture she had suffered from the people in the old house.

She hurried to comfort him.

"Mom, don't be afraid. If they dare to make trouble again, we will report them to the police!"

Although this is a good idea, Zhao Wanzhu feels that distant water cannot put out a nearby fire.

Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's confident look, she didn't say anything else and just smiled and nodded.

She thought of something else and called Su Chengen, who was eating buns, to her side and gave him serious instructions.

"Cheng'en, you can't tell anyone about your sister making money, okay?"

Su Chengen blinked his innocent eyes and asked doubtfully, "Brother Dazhuang can't tell me either?"

"Don't tell me for now!"

Su Chengen was a little worried.

"Brother Dazhuang is so good to me. If I don't tell him my secret, will he be unhappy?"

"Da Zhuang is a sensible and good boy. He won't make things difficult for you. You can talk to him first and then tell him later when it's convenient."

Su Chengen still didn't quite understand, but he didn't ask any further questions and nodded obediently.

"Oh! Okay, I get it!"

Su Xiaoxiao put her purse away and ate buns with her family.

She also told Zhao Wanzhu about building a house when they had money, and Zhao Wanzhu had no objection.

This also made her no longer pessimistic and full of hope for the future. She wanted to live a good life.

She has to take medicine on time, eat well, rest well, take good care of her health, not let her children worry, not be a burden to them, and try to share some of the pressure and reduce some of the burden for her children.

For the next two days, Su Xiaoxiao made thirty servings of hot dry noodles every day and sold them at the county market.

Due to the unique taste and novel way of eating hot dry noodles, they are very popular with customers. Thirty servings of hot dry noodles are not enough to sell.

Customers who didn’t buy any urged Su Xiaoxiao to increase the quantity of hot dry noodles.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and promised that she would prepare more carts once they were ready in a few days, and reassured the customers to wait patiently.

Brother Bao came over again.

"Little sister, I'd like to order two servings of hot dry noodles for tomorrow. My family wants some!"

"Okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow morning."

Su Xiaoxiao exchanged a few words with Bao Erge, then left with her backpack.

She passed by a stall selling candy figures and, thinking that Su Chengen had never eaten candy figures before, bought two strings.

She was humming a little tune as she walked home. Just as she reached the door, she saw a figure running towards her in the distance.

"Little miss...little miss..."

Su Xiaoxiao recognized Liu Dazhuang's voice and took a few steps forward.

"what happened?"

While asking questions, Liu Dazhuang also ran over.

He was so tired that he was breathing heavily, hunched over, and looked at Su Xiaoxiao anxiously.

"Miss... no... something bad has happened... Cheng'en..."

When Su Xiaoxiao heard that it was related to Su Chengen, she immediately became alert.

"What happened to Cheng'en?"

"Cheng'en was bullied in the open space over there."

"Who dares to bully Cheng'en?"

"Su...Su Hao!"

When Su Xiaoxiao heard that it was a member of the Su family, she immediately became furious. She handed the candy man in her hand to Liu Dazhuang, took off her backpack, and ran in the direction Liu Dazhuang said.

No matter what the reason, as long as anyone in the old house dares to touch her family, she will never let them off easily.

Liu Dazhuang looked at the sugar man in his hand, then looked at the backpack thrown on the ground.

You can’t leave the backpack outside either. What if you lose it?

He put the backpack into Su Xiaoxiao's yard, put the sugar man on the backpack, closed the door, and started to chase Su Xiaoxiao.

He had just gone to play with Su Chengen, and the two of them chatted as they walked and arrived at the threshing ground in the village.

It is not yet the harvest season, and there is no grain to dry, so the threshing ground has become a place where children gather to play.

Seeing that there was no one here, the two of them started playing here.

Just when they were having fun, Su Hao came wearing a long gown and brought a few young boys from the village.

Those little boys are well-known in the village for their love of fighting.

They admired Su Hao for being able to study in the county town, so they willingly became his followers.

Every time Su Hao came back from his vacation, they would go find Su Hao and follow him around the city.

When they learned today that Su Hao had returned, they rushed to the Su family's house.

Su Hao was furious when he found out that his family was bullied by Su Xiaoxiao.

He heard that Su Xiaoxiao had been going out frequently these days, so he wanted to find out what Su Xiaoxiao had been doing so that he could take revenge. Unexpectedly, he met Su Chengen on the way.

He wanted to start with the fool Su Chengen and find out some information.

Liu Dazhuang knew the grudge between the Su family's old house and Su Xiaoxiao, and he also knew Su Hao's vengeful character.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he pulled Su Chengen and was about to leave.

Su Hao saw his intention, walked over quickly, and raised his hand to block their way.

"Did I let you go?"

Liu Dazhuang knew he couldn't afford to offend Su Hao, a scholar, so he smiled and said, "We have something to do, so we'll go back first. You guys go have fun."

The little followers behind Su Hao glared angrily.

"You can't leave unless Brother Hao lets you go!"

Several people stood in a row with their hands on their waists, forming a human wall.

Su Chengen was so scared that he hid behind Liu Dazhuang, holding Liu Dazhuang's hand tightly.

Liu Dazhuang asked, "What are you going to do?"

Su Hao's mouth curled up in satisfaction.

"It has nothing to do with you. I want to ask that idiot something."

"It's the same if you ask me."

Su Hao's face darkened.

"Who do you think you are? I want to ask about our Su family. Are you a member of our Su family?"

Before Liu Dazhuang could speak again, a little follower came forward and pushed Liu Dazhuang on the head hard. Liu Dazhuang staggered and almost fell.

When he stood firm and wanted to return to Su Chengen, he was stopped by two boys.

"If you dare to mess with our brother Hao, don't blame us for not recognizing anyone with our fists."

"You have nothing to do here, get out!"

Liu Dazhuang knew that he was no match for these "warmongers", but he didn't want Su Chengen to be bullied, so he stamped his feet in frustration.

Su Hao approached Su Chengen with a wicked smile on his face, and Su Chengen stepped back in fear.

The two little followers ran behind Su Chengen very attentively, and each of them grabbed one of Su Chengen's arms.

"Brother Hao is asking you a question, don't move, you idiot!"

Su Chengen was frightened and started to cry, tears as big as beans burst out of his eyes like they were free.

Su Hao looked disgusted.

"What a useless fool! You're no wonder grandma said you're just wasting food. You might as well just die."

Su Chengen knew that the word "death" was not a good word, so he bravely cursed back.

"You're the one who's going to die!"

"Oh, you stinking fool, how dare you talk back."

Su Hao raised his hand and slapped Su Chengen.

The redness and swelling on Su Chengen's face from being beaten by Liu Cuihua had not yet fully healed. After being slapped by Su Hao, his face became visibly swollen.

Liu Dazhuang wanted to go over to help Su Chengen, but was stopped by a wall of people.

When he met Su Chengen's pleading eyes, he became even more anxious.

How to do?

At the critical moment, he remembered what Su Chengen had just said, that Su Xiaoxiao would be back soon at this time every day.

Thinking of this, he turned around and ran towards Su Xiaoxiao's house.

Fortunately, Su Xiaoxiao had just arrived home, and Su Chengen was saved.