General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 438

General, Madam Called You To Farm
Chapter 438 – Qin Canglan has arrived (2) 

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Su Mo replied solemnly, “The relocation of the ancestral shrine. Father suggested moving it into the capital, but Grandfather strongly opposed it and flew into a rage. Honestly, it was just angry words spoken in the heat of the moment. After all, how long can a grudge between father and son really last? But rumors are really terrifying. Among noble families, sisterly grudge, brotherly hatred, and father-son friction are too common.” 

Su Xiaoxiao : “Oh.” 

Su Mo glanced at her and said, “If you hadn’t discovered in time that Grandfather had been poisoned, the worst outcome would’ve been his passing. And then, all the so-called evidence, pointing to my father murdering his own father just to keep his title would have surfaced.”

Su Xiaoxiao: “Oh.” 

Su Mo: “……” 

Su Mo opened the small snack box on the table and pushed it toward her.

 “Hmm?” Su Xiaoxiao looked at the jar filled to the brim with perfectly cracked walnuts and blinked in surprise.

“Don’t you like these?” Su Mo asked.

Su Xiaoxiao picked one up and examined it from all angles.

Were these really hand-cracked walnuts?

What kind of perfectionist cracked these?

They’re ridiculously intact!

Su Xiaoxiao took a satisfying crunching bite.

“How is Uncle doing?” Su Mo asked.

When they left yesterday, Su Cheng still remained unconscious. 

It was evident he’d suffered severe shock, and to prevent further stimulation, they had decided to return to the manor first.

Otherwise, knowing the old Marquis’s temperament, he would’ve insisted on bringing Su Cheng’s entire family back with him.

Su Xiaoxiao briefly and concisely explained Father Su’s condition.

After hearing this, Su Mo remained silent for a long while.

“Perhaps it’s better this way, that he doesn’t remember.” 

He finally said.

There was no need to ask what those painful memories contained, one could more or less guess it. 

Grand-aunt had used her own life to hold off the assassins, buying a glimmer of hope for her own child’s survival. 

Su Cheng had most likely witnessed his mother being brutally murdered with his own eyes.

At the time, he was only a six-year-old child, such a horrific scene would be unbearable for anyone.  

Neither of them mentioned trying to help Father Su recover his memories. Regaining those memories would bring nothing but pain, with no benefit whatsoever. 

As for whether there might be clues to the killer hidden in his memory…… 

Were they dead?

Or were they so incompetent that they had to resort to such a cruel method, forcing Father Su to remember unbearable pain, just to find a clue?

Su Xiaoxiao would never allow anyone to hurt Father Su, and that included herself.  

He had already suffered far too much. For the rest of his life, she didn’t want him to experience any more sorrow again.

The vengeance from all those years ago?  

She would handle it herself. 

She wouldn’t let a single one of those people off the hook.

——

Lihua Lane. 

After Xiaohu and Erhu woke up, Dahu couldn’t resist bragging to his two stinky younger brothers about the sweet time he’d spent with their mother, taking a walk with the little pony together and sharing roasted sweet potatoes.  

The two younger ones burned with jealousy. They immediately ran to the front gate in their little boots.

But to their dismay, even after waiting half the day, their mother still hadn’t come back. 

The two of them felt aggrieved, on the verge of tears.

Dahu stuck out his tongue, “lue lue lue!” 

*lue lue lue : the sound of mocking, sticking out the tongue.

 Serves you right for oversleeping!

Erhu and Xiaohu glared fiercely.

“Big brother is so annoying today!” 

“Alright, alright, no more sulking. Grandpa will roast you some sweet potatoes.”  

Su Cheng said, heading to the kitchen. 

He returned with two enormous, pitch-black sweet potatoes.  

Erhu and Xiaohu didn’t want them at all, but when they saw Grandpa’s face smudged with soot from the stove, they couldn’t say no.

So they reluctantly reached out their little hands and accepted the roasted sweet potatoes…

Ugh. 

So disgusting… 

Then Su Cheng took the three little ones for a walk around the alley with the pony.

Meanwhile, Qin Canglan had just returned from an outing. 

As he passed Zhuangyuan Street, he suddenly remembered that his granddaughter seemed to be taking guqin lessons in Lihua Lane.

“Go to Lihua Lane.” 

He instructed the coachman.  

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