Chapter 110: Ambiguity
Jiang Yihuan blushed and said coyly, "Oh, I’m ignoring you now."
After speaking, she covered her face and ran out of the room.
Xiao Yanci watched Jiang Yihuan’s slender figure and felt a tickling in his heart.
Since he recovered his past life’s memories, looking at Jiang Yihuan, he already considered her his woman.
Unfortunately, the time when he reincarnated back was too early. Jiang Yihuan at this time was like a shy little plant, completely unaware of love between men and women, and he didn’t dare to frighten her.
Yang Quan walked in with a bowl of medicinal soup.
Xiao Yanci looked at Yang Quan with eyes full of disgust.
Yang Quan was ugly, and he hated ugly things the most.
Yang Quan lowered his head and whispered like a mosquito, "Mr. Xiao, time for your medicine."
Xiao Yanci said blandly, "Put it aside."
At Taoyao Square. Su Yaoguang looked at Wang Chunhua, who walked out of the medicinal bath room, and smiled, "How do you feel?"
Wang Chunhua touched her waist and said, "I don’t know if it’s my imagination, but I feel slimmer."
"Just weigh yourself and you’ll know." Su Yaoguang pointed to the large scale next to her. "Let’s speak with data."
This large scale was bought specifically for Wang Chunhua. Before the steam bath, she had weighed herself once, and after weighing once more, they would know if the medicinal bath was effective.
Wang Chunhua had spent one hour inside, half of which was soaking in the medicinal bath and the other half enjoying Jiang Jing’s massage service. Jiang Jing’s strength was limited, so Zhang Zhaodi and Zhang Pandi assisted inside. They were learning massage techniques from Jiang Jing, and once they learned them, they could do it themselves next time. After all, compared to the young girl Jiang Jing, the two of them were much stronger.
"Three pounds less." Wang Chunhua exclaimed, "So quickly?"
"I prescribed you some medicine. Drink a bowl after meals, rest well tonight, and you can lose more tomorrow. The effect will be obvious at first, but will slow down after several uses."
"I understand. At first, when there’s more fat, it’s easier to lose. Later, when there’s less fat, it won’t be so easy. I understand all that." Wang Chunhua said, "What did you apply to your face? It feels like your skin became noticeably smoother."
Su Yaoguang picked up a box of facial mud from the side, "It’s this. Use it once a day, evenly apply it on your face, wash it off after fifteen minutes, and it has a nourishing effect on the skin."
"I’ll buy a box." Wang Chunhua said, "What other good stuff do you have? Recommend some more to me. I want to get slimmer and prettier at the same time."
"We have quite a variety of things here. It’s a lot to explain all at once, and even if we do, you might not keep it straight. When you come for a massage tomorrow, we’ll give you a skincare treatment and explain everything in detail. You can choose what you’re interested in, and we’ll use it. Ignore what doesn’t interest you."
"Alright."
"Where are you staying now? Can you come over every day?"
"I’m temporarily staying at my aunt’s house. She knows about me coming to see you."
After sending Wang Chunhua off, Su Yaoguang saw it was getting late and was about to close the store when she saw Su Guihua walk in.
She looked at Su Yaoguang, then at the store, with eyes full of shock, "This is your shop?"
Impatience flickered in Su Yaoguang’s eyes, "What’s it to you? We’re about to close. Please leave."
"I’m your aunt, is this how you talk to your elders?" Su Guihua placed her hands on her hips and said domineeringly.
"Sister, sister, someone’s bullying Yaoguang!" Zhang Yingdi shouted inside.
Zhang Zhaodi had just gone in for a drink of water and rushed out immediately upon hearing Zhang Yingdi’s shout. She grabbed a feather duster from the side, ran over, and stood in front of Su Yaoguang. Seeing it was Su Guihua, she swung the feather duster at her.
"Who let you in? Get out, get out, you’re not welcome here."
"Zhang Zhaodi, are you crazy? I’m your sister-in-law, and you dare treat me like this?"
"Phooey, I cut ties with your family long ago. The breakup letter is still there in black and white, with the old hag and the old man’s red handprints on it."
"Even so, they’re still your parents-in-law, and I’m still your sister-in-law. Fine then, Zhang Zhaodi, now that you’re making money, you turn your back on people." Su Guihua loudly complained. "When Zhong Lanhua said so in the village, we didn’t believe it, but turns out she was telling the truth. You intentionally schemed to cut ties just to come to the city to feast while neglecting your in-laws. I’m going to report you."
"Go ahead, report it. Back then, how those two old things schemed against my daughter and me, I’ve kept track of it all, just waiting for my chance to settle accounts when the time comes."
Zhang Zhaodi said while waving the feather duster.
Su Guilan was beaten to the point of crying out and had to retreat.
Zhang Yingdi and Zhang Pandi pushed each half of the door closed.
Su Guilan pounded the door and howled outside, "Zhang Zhaodi, Su Yaoguang, just you wait, this is far from over."
Only when there was no more noise outside did Zhang Pandi peek through the crack of the door, and not seeing Su Guilan, opened the door again.
Zhong Lanhua was across the way, eating sunflower seeds under the eaves, watching the scene unfold with amusement.
"This Zhong person is truly the type to wish trouble upon the world, intentionally bringing us misfortune," said Zhang Pandi angrily, "If not for her, you would have been the embroiderer chosen by the embroidery workshop. Over the years, she’s deliberately tripped you up in the village, causing the villagers to bother your little family. And now you’ve moved to the city, but she deliberately moved across from you, clearly wanting to make trouble."
Zhang Zhaodi stormed toward the backyard.
Su Yaoguang quickly followed, "Mom, what are you doing?"
"I’m going to splash dirty water across the street, wash Zhong Lanhua’s foul mouth."
"Mom, we’re running a business now. Keeping harmony brings in wealth. We can’t do something so unfriendly; it’ll scare the customers away. If they see us acting so aggressive, how would they dare come in?"
"And just let it go? I can’t swallow this anger."
"You can vent your anger now, but if you don’t get a single customer for a month, would you like that?"
Zhang Zhaodi: "... I wouldn’t. Why should a low-life like Zhong Lanhua cost me money?"
"Then that’s it. We should vent our anger, but not now, and not openly. We should vent in a way that doesn’t leave evidence."
Zhang Zhaodi immediately perked up.
As long as she could vent, how she did it didn’t matter; the result was what mattered most.
"Let’s do it this way..."
Zhang Zhaodi listened to Su Yaoguang’s whispers, her eyes filled with excitement.
"Let’s do it."
Zhou Wangshu was copying some books when the sweet aroma of pastries wafted through the air, letting him know Su Yaoguang was bringing over snacks.
He put down his brush, got up, and opened the door, just in time to meet Su Yaoguang who was about to knock.
Su Yaoguang lifted her arm, her fingers curved up to knock, unintentionally tapping Zhou Wangshu on the forehead. There was a thud, and Zhou Wangshu was stunned, as was Su Yaoguang.
She burst into laughter!