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

Ch 93:No Matter

"Ah Chong, Ah Hua, such a foolish person is not worthy of being a teacher. That's why he will always be just a scholar. Don't listen to or believe what he says. An incompetent person can't teach you how to fly. It's better not to have such a teacher."

Zhou Heng was extremely determined. He looked at Su Chong and Su Hua and spurned Zhao Shouren firmly. He was determined to let Su Chong and Su Hua understand that they had never been wrong. Zhao Shouren was the one who was wrong.

"Thank you, Little Brother Heng. I understand."

Su Hua smiled at Zhou Heng, and the low mood in his heart disappeared. He looked into Zhou Heng's determined eyes. Of course, Su Hua chose to believe in his Little Brother Heng.

"Little Brother Heng is right. I don't want such a teacher."

Su Chong also smiled and said to Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng nodded. He was relieved that Su Chong and Su Hua could get rid of the influence of Teacher Zhao in time.

Su Xiaolu didn't say anything. She just ran over and hugged Su Chong and Su Hua and kissed their cheeks.

She hadn't realized how difficult it was for those who dared to break free of their moral shackles in these times.

The only thing that did not change was that no matter how difficult it was, their family would always stick together.

"Brother Zhou Heng, you haven't finished walking yet. Hurry up and continue."

Su Xiaolu urged Zhou Heng to continue training.

Zhou Heng nodded and continued his cruel training of walking. Su Chong, Su Hua, and Su Xiaoling encouraged him.

Inside the main room.

Su Sanlang also told Madam Zhao about the matter.

Madam Zhao cried when she heard about what had happened. She felt terrible, but she didn't know what to say. She just hugged Su Sanlang and sobbed silently.

After a long while, Madam Zhao said in a choked voice, "Sanlang, it's alright. It's enough for our family to be together."

Su Sanlang sighed. His heart was so heavy that even his words sounded heavy.

"I'm sorry."

His words were weak and painful.

Perhaps this was just the beginning. Su Chong and Su Hua's studies were not the only things affected.

Their marriage would also be affected.

Su Sanlang's heart felt like it was being cut by a million knives.

Madam Zhao seemed to understand his pain. She raised her head from Su Sanlang's arms and said, "Sanlang, let's earn more money. In a few years, let's bring the children to another place. Let's go to a place where no one knows us, okay?"

What Su Sanlang thought of, Madam Zhao also thought of as well. It was because of that pain that she had this thought.

The Great Zhou Empire was so big, there must be a place where people did not know about their past family matters. There must be a place that could accommodate them.

How good her Chong and Hua were. How obedient her daughters were. Their future should not be affected or destroyed. They should be able to find a good match and be happy for the rest of their lives.

Su Sanlang looked at Madam Zhao. He nodded and said hoarsely, "Okay."

He had never wanted to leave his familiar hometown. His roots were here.