She Only Cares About Cultivation

Why did she come here?

She came to find a match for her son.

She didn’t choose the prettier Li Qiuxia, instead, she picked this ugly duckling. She found it curious because people always like beautiful things, right?

At that time, she laughed, with a meaningful smile on her face, and asked: "Why did you choose me? Is it because you don’t know my past circumstances? I’m not good-looking, and now I’ve picked up a daughter. If you’re looking for a match for your son, shouldn’t you be looking for someone with better conditions? Why choose me?"

Anyone with a bit of insight should sense something off upon hearing this. Don’t be deceived by her smile; her eyes were cold.

"Oh, we don’t care about your past. Let’s talk about you now. You’re not pretty, but you’re literate, educated, and living alone in such a big house, all cleaned up beautifully and orderly. Your furniture and arrangements are quite exquisite, clearly a testament to being diligent. I, well, I like diligent people. You have no idea, my former daughter-in-law, she—"

"Sorry, I don’t want to know what kind of person your former daughter-in-law was. Even if she wasn’t good, now she’s gone, please accumulate virtue. Also, don’t think because the grandson and daughter-in-law are gone, you’re free of responsibility as a grandma and mother-in-law. And your useless son, without any sense of duty, watching others force his wife to death. Hasn’t the mourning period passed yet? You’re so eager to find a new match for your son? I’m telling you, this old lady would rather be single all her life than marry into your heartless family. Leave! I don’t even want to see you, looking at this wicked mother-in-law makes me furious, really, not willing to be with you for even a minute."

"You’re shameless enough to criticize others. Lucky you didn’t end up in my house’s bed. Smell yourself, and you dare talk about your daughter-in-law like that? I’m telling you, just based on your behavior today, whether you believe it or not, your son will never find a wife in this lifetime. We’ll see, now get lost!"

Mad, An Yi couldn’t bear it, yelling directly to Nut, "Are you leaving or not? Otherwise, I’ll have my dog bite you!"

The old lady’s sharp, caustic face turned red, trying several times to retort, but couldn’t find the opportunity. She only uttered two sentences after arriving, didn’t even get a drink of water, ended up being cursed at vigorously. Despite being a seasoned fighter, she could not find a chance to fight back, and was eventually forcibly pushed out of the house. As the door slammed shut, she was filled with anger and sat down at the doorstep to begin crying and shouting.

If she doesn’t curse today, she would surely pass out from fury. She sat in the snow and started sobbing loudly, slapping her thigh and spewing out a lifetime’s worth of vulgarity. An Yi, hearing this at home, couldn’t help but feel amused.

"These Northeast women are fierce, cursing for so long without repeating themselves, but..."

She couldn’t let her stand at the door cursing, though it was fine for her. Polluting her daughter’s ears would be wrong.

So, using her Demon Art, An Yi threw out a bucket of water from the sky, directly dousing a certain elderly lady. The speed was so fast that when she raised her head to look, she saw nothing. An Yi’s door was firmly shut, leaving her dumbfounded, convinced she’d seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Then, with a mournful howl, she staggered away, as humiliated as could be.

An Yi, holding her child, stood at the hall door, sneered, lowered the grass curtain, tightly closed the door behind them, and the world finally became quiet.

When Caihua and her sister arrived at dusk, they immediately asked An Yi, "Sister, did my aunt-in-law come over?"

An Yi lazily leaned against the quilt, shook the rattle to amuse the child, without lifting her head to ask.

"Is your exceptional aunt-in-law outside cursing at me?"

Caihua showed an embarrassed face, but her expression said it all. An Yi spoke with indifference.

"Let her be. I said her son won’t find another wife, even if he doesn’t, time will tell. The daughter-in-law has just passed, yet she’s targeting me. From the moment she entered my house, her eyes were glancing around like a thief, as if everything here was in her pocket already. With such character, I don’t believe any family’s daughter would dare marry her son."

The sisters finally understood why that old lady was so agitatedly cursing An Yi; turns out this is the root cause!