After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

Seeing that Su Jingrui would actually defend Su Hanyan, Su Chanjuan said in passing: "When did you two wear a pair of pants?"

"Sister, what do you mean? Didn't Dad teach us to love each other? I'm not happy to say something for the little girl?"

"You two don't quarrel." Su Dajiang saw that their siblings were not speculative, fearing that they would argue, so he said, "This wine is not allowed, we are here today! Chanjuan, you are going to cook dumplings. Go, you can take Baojun home early after dinner."

Su Chanjuan reluctantly said: "I'm going, who will take care of him!"

"I'm going, uncle, I'm going to cook dumplings!" Su Lian hurriedly put down her chopsticks, got up and got into the kitchen.

"I'm going to help." Su Hanyan smiled slightly, got up and opened the curtain to go out.

She didn't go to the kitchen, but ran outside the door, found a corner of no one, and directly vomited the drink that had been poured into her stomach.

Before drinking, she made some preparations. She ate some difficult-to-digest foods to cushion her stomach. When she drank, she drank all at once, and then vomited it out, so that the stomach would not absorb much and would not get drunk.

After vomiting wine, she felt a lot more comfortable before going to the kitchen to help Su Lian cook dumplings.

At the dinner table, Li Baojun's head was dizzy, and he didn't eat many dumplings. His stomach was burning with fire during this meal, and he couldn't eat anything.

After dinner, Su Dahe and his wife went back to their house to rest. Su Lian took the initiative to clean up her rice bowl and go to the kitchen to wash the dishes. And Su Chanjuan watched her husband's bewildered look and couldn't drag her away, so she just stayed for a while and let him sober up with some tea.

"Brother San, this person is drunk for you! I'll see your performance later." Su Hanyan bit her ear and quietly said to Su Jingrui.

"Look at it." Su Jingrui had already accumulated enough energy, "If you don't beat him today and don't know him, I won't be named Su!"

"Yeah." Su Hanyan pursed his lips and laughed.

Su Lian was washing dishes in the kitchen, her ankles hurt terribly, she looked down at the severe swelling of her ankles. She felt that she could no longer cause trouble to the uncle's family, so she silently endured doing housework in the kitchen.

Su Hanyan came out of the house to boil hot water in the kitchen. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Lian sitting on a small bench rubbing her swollen ankle.

"What's wrong with the foot? It hurts so badly?" she asked.

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Lian didn't dare to tell Su Hanyan, she hurriedly put her feet away, covered her trouser legs, and got up to wash the dishes.

When Su Hanyan saw her cheeks twitching, she knew that she must be in pain, and she was clenching her teeth. The kitchen was hot like a steamer, dripping sweat from her forehead, lost her eyes, and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe off the sweat and continued to be busy.

She sympathized with the girl a little.

"Lianlian, sit down and rest for a while. I'll do it." Su Hanyan put down the kettle and stepped forward and picked up the bowl.

"Sister, I'm fine, you let me come."

"Your feet are swollen. You can't knead it at this time. You need to use cold water to compress it! Hot compress in 20 hours!" Su Hanyan raised his hand to the kitchen wall, took off a towel and twisted it with cold water, and passed it to Su Lian said, "Make do with it!"

"Thank you sister."

Su Lian sits on the bench and applies cold compresses to her ankles, while Su Hanyan washes the dishes in the kitchen.

When she washed the dishes and went to the yard to splash water, Li Baojun staggered into the kitchen.

After drinking this meal, he only felt dry and dry. A cup of tea did not quench his thirst, and there was no water in the kettle, so he went directly to the kitchen to find cold water to drink.