[1]Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Ch 21:Su Xiaozhi

Hearing his youngest daughter’s heart-wrenching cries, Su Sanlang strode into the house.

He reached out to hold her.

Strangely, as soon as Su Xiaolu was in his arms, her cries subsided, but she still felt aggrieved.

Her lively eyes were filled with tears as she pouted and whimpered, as if she was saying that she’s aggrieved.

Su Sanlang’s heart melted. “Simei, be good. Daddy is here. Let’s not cry anymore.”

Su Xiaolu looked at Madam Zhao and then at Su Sanlang.

Su Sanlang understood a little and said to Madam Zhao, “Darling, have you not rested for a long time?”

Madam Zhao sighed. “Sanlang, I thought that since I was going to be done soon, I let Sanmei coax her first…”

Su Sanlang looked at Madam Zhao with pain in his eyes. He said gently, “Darling, I know what you’re worried about. It’s not cold yet. There’s no need to be so anxious. You’re not well. You have to rest well.”

“Simei is sensible and feels sorry for you.”

Su Sanlang coaxed Su Xiaolu and placed her beside Madam Zhaoo. As expected, Su Xiaolu stopped crying.

Su Sanmei said, “Sanmei, keep an eye on your mother at home. If she refuses to rest, tell Father.”

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Su Sanmei nodded obediently. “Yes, I’ll listen to Father and take good care of Mother.”

Madam Zhao sighed helplessly. Although she was helpless, she said with a smile, “Okay, okay, okay. I’ll listen to you, alright?”

Su Sanlang smiled warmly. “That’s better.”

With that, Su Sanlang called out to his two sons, “Chong, Hua, wake up. Let’s make breakfast and go to work.”

Su Chong and Su Hua nodded and got up quickly.

Su Sanmei also got up to help cook.

After breakfast, Su Sanlang took Su Chong and Su Hua up to the back of the house to turn the soil.

Su Sanmei watched as Madam Zhao drank the medicine and helped to change Su Xiaolu’s diaper. Then, she took the diaper out and went to wash it.

When she was done, Su Sanmei went to catch insects to feed the chickens.

Su Sanlang was watching from not far away. He watched as Su Sanmei diligently made another trip to the chicken pen. He couldn’t help but wonder, how could there be so many insects by the well?

However, he didn’t have time to think about it. The old land was dry and overgrown. He spat into his red-smoothed palm and started to dig.

In the afternoon, a silhouette carried a basket toward Su Sanlang’s house.

Su Sanlang saw the figure and recognized it as his little sister, Su Xiaozhi.

“Xiaozhi, why are you here?”

Su Sanlang put down his hoe and came out of the land.

Su Sanmei, who was catching bugs, looked at Su Xiaozhi and smiled shyly. “Hello, Aunt.”