Chương 21: Lufo

She pushed the messy bowl over to her. Su Jin looked at the bowl and couldn't help but shiver in disgust. She didn't want to look at it anymore.

She put her arm around her little sister's small body and stroked her head. Then she turned around and said to the boss, "Boss, give me another bowl of mutton soup."

She placed the new mixed lamb soup by her side, hugged her little sister and sat by her side. She pulled out a pair of chopsticks and gave it to her. "Eat."

The little sister stopped crying and started to drink the soup happily.

Only then did Su Jin cast a glance at Third Aunt and leisurely ate her own food.

Meng Shu felt as if she had swallowed a mouthful of air. She sat there unabashedly, as if she had been neglected. Her heart was clogged with anger, and she wanted to vent it out.

Therefore, she began to pick through the items on the table. The more she thought about it, the more surprised she became.

Her "useless thing" was the snack toy Su Jin bought for her little brother and sister. Her little brother was more sensible and didn't buy much, her little sister was still young and had a lot of fun, she would buy anything new whenever she saw something new. Su Jin was also used to her today, so she bought everything for her for 2 or 3 cents.

Sugar Man, Mask Man, General Wei-meng's grass katana, as well as the candied fruit, the little headband of a girl's house, the knickknacks on her hands, the little silver bells … Everything.

At this moment, all of these items were piled on the table, exuding a feeling of extravagance.

Meng Shu's eyes were sharp and accurately discerned the hidden financial changes. Her heart was extremely sour and puzzled to the extreme: after her little sister's short-lived husband died, she could only rely on washing clothes to live, so how did she get so much money?

She couldn't understand it, but it didn't affect her display of her ability, "Such good luck. Little sister, I didn't think that you would be able to live so comfortably after your husband died. "Tell Third Sister to earn some money for your nephew to buy some mutton soup for him as well."

As she said this, she pulled the two children over and sat them down. Then she picked up a sugar figurine and said to the two of them, "Look at how fine Sugar Man is. Your cousin has a lot of things like a young lady, so I'm sure she doesn't mind giving some to you."

Before Su Jin could react, she had already shoved the candy into her eldest daughter's hands. The eldest daughter's name was Zhao Xiumei, and her name didn't match with her ordinary appearance, and she was wearing a patched up suit. She took the candy and glanced at her mother.

"Third young mistress, this is Brook's sweet man." His mother whispered even more softly when she touched this spicy third sister. She carefully mentioned her name and timidly looked at the third sister she had been afraid of since she was young.

Meng Shu's eyes widened, "What's wrong? You don't want to help your mother's family just because you have some capital? "Tsk tsk, I still don't know where this money is coming from!"

She glanced sharply at her younger sister, and seeing that she was more timid, felt better. Although she despised the money, she moved quickly, handing the other man and a packet of pastries to her son with a contemptuous smile on her face.

"That's second brother's mask man —" Su Jin held her down as she couldn't help but want to cause a ruckus after the candy man was taken away. Seeing her second brother's mask man was taken away, she finally couldn't help but cry out.

"At such a young age, he's like an iron rooster! Be careful not to get married! " Meng Shu reprimanded her niece.

"Wuwuwu …" The younger sister was frightened by her loud voice, and her shoulders started sobbing in fear.

Su Jin's gaze turned colder and colder as she watched him. She put her chopsticks on top of the bowl and stood up, walking past her mother and second brother to stand in front of her third aunt and cousin.

Meng Shu looked at this little sister's eldest daughter and suddenly realized that she was very unfamiliar with her.

In these three months, Su Jin ate well, she jumped two centimeters higher, her figure became even taller, her nutrition became a little fatter, and she looked stronger. More importantly, the soul inside had also changed, and her temperament was completely different.

At this time, Su Jin took the opportunity to pull the sweet mask over. The sweet mask man was licked a few times by the cousin, and then she gently threw Su Jin onto the tree on the side, and the mask man continued to push the mask man back in front of the little sister.

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite! If you have money, then you don't know your poor relatives!" Meng Shu cursed as she looked at the object under the tree with a pained expression.

Su Jin returned to his seat expressionlessly and continued to drink his soup, ignoring her.

However, how could Meng Su swallow her anger. This family had never been able to gain the upper hand in front of her, but now they were facing her with this kind of attitude. Previously, she didn't help them when that short-lived ghost got sick, but they still didn't know where they were!

She was indignant and couldn't help but point at Su Jin's nose and say: "Little Gouzi, you're so arrogant! Weren't you just a poor family in the past, and I wasn't the one lending you money. How can you be like this now!? You have no conscience! "Bah!"

She saw that Su Jin did not seem to care about her and just gathered the stuff and put it to her side.

"Heh, who is greedy for that little thing of yours? Don't think that I don't know where this money comes from. Where did a widow get so much money from? Isn't it …"

"Shut up!" Su Jin turned around and roared at her coldly.

Her eyes squinted. The usual gentle contours had all disappeared, leaving only a sharp edge, which fiercely cut off Meng Shu's face.

Meng Shu was staring at her as if a knife was about to cut her face. She was shocked and calmed down, only to find that Su Jin and her friends had quickly packed up their things and avoided her from a distance.

"What is that!?" She viciously thought, then rolled her eyes, grabbed her children's clothes and called out: "Come, let's go to their house and see if this family is truly rich."

As she followed the four of them, Meng Shu saw Su Jin casually spend a hundred gold coins. Her eyes almost popped out as she gritted her teeth and held her breath as she followed them back to Su Jin's home.

"Good heavens! Such a high wall!" She looked at the flat, two-meter-high wall.

"Why is there so much money all of a sudden? Could it be that I picked up some valuable treasure or did something?" Looking left and right, the door was still tightly shut. Only the incessant happy laughter could be heard from the garden, and from time to time, an ethereal fragrance would drift over, like pastries or candy.

Even the level of ordinary wealth was enough to make her jealous. With her endless guesses, she decided to once again explore the depths of the world, to come out from hiding, to complete her clothes, and to come to the thick willow door. She pulled the bronze cast door knocker, and in two or three strikes, a dull sound rang out, as if her heart had become much calmer along with the sound.

"Who is it?" Su Jin's cold voice came from behind the door. With the sound of "Zhi Ya", her face appeared before Meng Shu's eyes.

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