Let Go

The people behind him fell into a strange silence.

However, Old Zhang who was a cow dung collector did not care much. Every year, he collected dung to plant crops in his fields. His family survived a famine more than ten years ago with this.

All these while, Old Zhang had been thrifty and diligent. When he was idle, he would either go up the mountain to cut firewood, gather straws, or pick up cow dung. Su Xuewu had ruined a huge pile of cow dung over and over again.

Old Zhang was so angry that he went up and kicked Su Xuewu's butt.

Old Zhang was old and had a high seniority in the village. Su Xuewu couldn't say anything.

"Get up, quickly get up. You're useless. You should learn from your Big brother. If you even resemble him the slightest bit, the Su family would have become the number one family in the Trinity village." Old Zhang looked down on Su Xuewu even more.