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Aunt came to fight the autumn wind

"Don't mention what happened back then. Now Liu'er is so old, he's married, and now his children are as old as Liu'er. Why are you talking about that?"

Father Chen stopped Mother Chen from continuing. He also felt regretful in his heart. Compared with Su Heng, Xiao Shan was more suitable for Chen, but now, it doesn't matter if he doesn't say it, the two are irrelevant.

"Dad, Mom, Liu'er and I are going back to the room first. You guys should go to bed early."

Mrs. Chen stood up, spoke unnaturally, and pulled Su Liu back to the room.

Su Liu knew from looking at Chen's face that she had no time to guess the reason. As Chen's father said, now that the two children are so old, Chen's reputation is not good.

If she makes some gossip, will she still live?

Su Liu was interested in studying medicine and didn't think much about Chen. The next day, she bought a turkey and went straight to Wulipo outside the city.

With the method Xia Lan told her, Su Liu went up the mountain on a familiar road this time.

As soon as she arrived at the wooden house, before she could sit down and rest, Xia Lan rushed her to cook. Xu Ying sat in the house without saying a word, but her eyes lit up as soon as Su Liu entered the kitchen.

After eating, Xuying asked Su Liu to take the herbs out to dry, and Xia Lan also started his martial arts career. The first thing he did was to squat on horseback.

After Xuying arranged everything, he went to collect medicine.

After Su Liu finished drying the herbs, he went to the medicine garden to fertilize the herbs as Xia Lan said. After everything was done, he took a short rest and squatted with Xia Lan.

This body is still too weak to practice directly. She needs to lay a good foundation. She needs time, and now, she has plenty of time to do this.

Just like this, she squatted on horseback for two hours and waited for the shadow to come back. She had already prepared dinner. After the meal, Xia Lan would do the dishwashing work. After dinner, Xia Lan would send Su Liu down the mountain.

He would not go back to the mountain until he could no longer see Su Liu's back.

Today at the Chen Mansion, the atmosphere was a little different from the past. Even the maids were cautious. Su Liu frowned, could something have happened?

Before entering the hall, Su Liu heard a woman's voice.

"I'm telling you, second sister, if you come back from divorce, it doesn't matter if your parents don't dislike you, but don't take yourself too seriously. In this family, you have the right to speak!"

Mrs. Chen gritted her teeth and looked at the powerful eldest sister. Every word was rubbing salt on her wounds. She looked at the eldest sister's face and couldn't say a complete sentence, "Sister, you..."

"What's wrong with me? Did I say something wrong? Why did you interrupt me when I was talking to my parents? Now that I've been sent home, I eat and drink from home, why don't you let others talk about it?"

Chen Yunfang's eyes widened. Originally, she would never come back, but the voice of the clothing store was taken away by Chen's shop. Her husband got angry every day, and she didn't understand why her brother's clothing store suddenly became popular.

Well, why don’t I just volunteer to go home with my husband’s family and make sure to get the secret recipe?

I pretended to prepare a lot of gifts, which looked grand, but in fact they were just things that were not useful.

"Yunfang, didn't my mother tell you that there is no secret recipe? Liu'er just drew it up casually. It's already miserable enough for your second sister to be divorced, so why do you have to rub salt into her wounds?"

Mother Chen looked at Mrs. Chen and said with heartache. She looked at Mr. Chen's forbearing look and felt extremely heartbroken. Then she looked at her eldest daughter, but she couldn't bear to accuse her.


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