The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

Chapter 339 Useless, a Whole Family of Useless

Fearing a beating from the guards, the Su family left the Song family reluctantly.

Once outside, Su Laosi asked his parents suspiciously, "Father, Mother, when did you sign the document severing ties?"

They couldn't have fabricated this out of thin air, nor would they dare to. Therefore, the document severing ties definitely exists, and they won't gain any advantage whatsoever.

"That's utter bullshit! I've never signed any document severing ties with my family."

"Really not?"

"No." Old Man Su was very certain that this was not true, and he was particularly confident in his statement.

Seeing his father's certainty, Su Laoda had a gut feeling that something was amiss. "Maybe it was Song Feng who made it up. I knew that kid was never a good person. He's probably still holding a grudge because we didn't lend him money back then."

"It's not an estimate, it's a certainty. Look at the way he looks at us, it's no different from looking at enemies."

"Dad, what should we do?"

“They insist that we signed the document. There are so many guards that we can’t fight them off. We’ll go home tomorrow and talk to the clan chief.”

"Alright! They've hired so many people to protect them, they must have done a lot of bad things, they're probably afraid their enemies will come after them."

"Yes, I think so too. Even the landlord's family doesn't have this many people. Su Daya's attitude is definitely because she's feeling guilty." Similarly, they wouldn't dare to fight with so many people; they couldn't win.

"Gululu..."

The stomachs of all the families were growling. They clutched their empty bellies and said angrily, "This is what it means to be rich but heartless."

"We're family, after all. Such a close relationship, yet she won't even give me a bowl of rice, a piece of bread, or let me sleep with her for a night. Su Daya has no conscience at all!"

"Exactly, she can eat all that rich food and suffer the consequences, isn't she afraid of getting struck by lightning if she goes out?"

"People probably wouldn't dare go out at all when it's thundering."

"You're right!"

The Su family walked away cursing, too afraid to hurry home in the darkness. They could only wander around Zaoshu Village, hoping to find an abandoned, dilapidated house to stay in for a while.

"Mother, go to sleep peacefully. The people down below said they have already left."

“My dad won’t let this go.”

"It's alright, the documents we have are genuine. No matter how much they talk, nothing beats a document. Don't worry, they won't be able to set foot in our house again."

"Luckily, you and Fengzi are smart and capable." Otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to do anything about the Su family.

Sigh, in the end, it's because she's too useless. All these years she's been eating for free.

Su went back to her room to sleep. "Brother Feng, they haven't left the village?"

"Yes, I've already sent people to follow them. Those cowards won't dare to break into our house anymore. I should go back tomorrow to find someone who can read."

Fang Xiaoning smiled and said, "Once they've seen it and confirmed it, they'll behave themselves."

"Exactly, they're the kind of people who won't shed a tear until they see the coffin. I remember what happened before clearly; they're even more despicable than the Song family. I will never let them get away with a single penny." Not seeking revenge was his greatest act of mercy.

"I'll listen to you."

To her, only her parents and her husband were family; she wouldn't care about anyone else. If the Su family hadn't been so powerful, her mother-in-law and Song Feng would never have hated them so much, and been so heartless towards them.

You reap what you sow; there's nothing you can do about it.

The old Zaoshu Village no longer has any dilapidated, uninhabited houses; the village's land is now quite valuable.

They had no choice but to huddle by the roadside. It was autumn, and the north wind made it quite cold at night.

A dozen or so people sat together, all trembling with fear.

"I'm so cold and hungry." They thought they were here to collect money, but after walking all this time, they've come to starve. They should have known better than to come.

Su Daya is really ruthless!

"Stop talking, it's like we're not hungry or cold. Parents, what should we do? We'll definitely get sick if we sit here all night."

"Why don't we leave? What do you think? It's too cold here."

Old Su remembered the place where he had stayed overnight when he was trapped at the village entrance. "I know a place. Let's go there, make a fire, and we won't be cold at all."

"A shabby house? Okay, let's get going! I'm freezing to death!" Old Su was the first to get up. He was really freezing to death; his hands and feet were almost unresponsive.

Although these years have been tough, I've never been as miserable as I am today.

He only felt relieved when he could give Su Daya a good beating.

The family, supporting each other, continued walking towards the village entrance, unaware that two people were following them. Even if they did know, there was nothing they could do; they couldn't drive them away or fight them off.

"We're going to the village entrance to make a fire. Did you bring a tinderbox?" the old woman suddenly remembered and asked abruptly.

Everyone said no.

"I brought it." When Su Laoda goes out, he always brings a tinderbox. Heaven knows when he might not be able to go home and end up sleeping in the wilderness. A tinderbox is essential, or people might really die.

Sure enough, he's never home, but he has all the necessary supplies. Su Lao Er looked at his elder brother with disdain. Why did he listen to his nonsense? Why didn't he wait until they scouted the area before coming?

How foolish! Money clouded his judgment; it was all impulsive. He especially misplaced his trust in his elder brother.

What a tragedy! I wonder how my child is doing? Has he eaten?

The family arrived at the dilapidated house and found it provided shelter from the wind, with some dry straw inside. They were quite satisfied with the place. The eldest son, true to his reputation as a wandering rogue, was definitely better than the others.

After the fire was lit, there was finally some warmth. Everyone took out the hard cornbread from their pockets and roasted it over the fire to eat.

I didn't eat it earlier because it was too hard and I was afraid of breaking my teeth.

Those who had been observing them discovered that they had failed again, and in anger, they went home and smashed two bowls.

What a bunch of useless trash!