I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang
Chapter 32: Heat-clearing and Fire-reducing Pig Lung Soup
At this time, there was no mention of the Sea King, so Jiang Wanyi didn't understand what the Sea King meant. But even if she didn't understand, she guessed it wouldn't be a good thing.
Jiang Wanyi couldn't figure out what was wrong with Jiang Huashan. Ever since Fu Suier fell down the stairs, she had been like a possessed person, not only driving her out of the room but also targeting her in every way.
But she didn't want to reveal too much in front of Shen Guiling, so she could only complain, "Sister, I know you're still angry that I didn't help you, but how can I have a say in a situation like that? But you should go back and apologize to mom quickly. You don't know, she was worried to death when she heard you were causing trouble in the side hall."
Jiang Huashan raised his chin, pointed at the food box in Shen Guiling's hand, and ruthlessly exposed her, "Don't you still think about making local specialties for your new neighbors? It seems you don't worry too much. And you, your own sister is about to be kicked out of the house, why don't you come to show concern? You are very attentive to others."
"You..." Jiang Wanyi didn't know how to refute for a moment. She bit her lip and looked at Shen Guiling, crying, "Brother A Ling, I'll go back first and come to see you next time." After that, she ran out with her face covered without waiting for Shen Guiling to answer.
Shen Guiling was not interested in the children's noise. He looked up at Jiang Huashan and nodded. Just as he was about to turn around, the girl in the corridor suddenly called him.
"Hey! Shen Guiling."
The young man paused, and stood up and glanced to the side as he did before, with golden light floating in his dark pupils.
Jiang Huashan raised his hand and raised his middle finger.
Shen Guiling raised the corner of his eyelids slightly, but remained calm.
After a brief second, the girl turned her wrist slightly, twisted her middle finger into an orchid finger, and pointed at the food box in his hand, "Give it to me."
Shen Guiling lowered his eyes and glanced at the food box in his hand, and was about to refuse.
The girl said arrogantly, "Throwing it away...it's a shame. After all, if people don't eat it, they can feed it to the dogs. But wasting food is wrong."
The boy's slender eyelids slowly opened, and he even turned around because of this sentence.
What the shorty said was right, he really was planning to throw it away, but he was very curious about how the shorty knew about it.
Jiang Huashan stretched out his hand, his expression defiant and his tone commanding, "Why are you standing there like an idiot? Why don't you bring it over?"
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As evening approached, the aunts from Juyuan brought the dishes to the table. Fang Mei sat on the sofa in the living room with her head covered. Jiang Wanyi had been crying since she came back, sobbing from time to time and stealing a glance at Fang Mei's expression.
"Hey, it smells so good? Are we having squirrel mandarin fish and crab roe tofu today?" After a while, Jiang Huashan happily entered the inner hall carrying a food box.
No rules.
Fang Mei frowned and looked up with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Jiang Huashan glanced at Fang Mei and smiled heartily, "Mom, what's wrong with you? You look so bad?" She didn't stop for a moment while speaking, and walked through the living room and sat directly at the dining table.
Jiang Wanyi gently tugged at Fang Mei's clothes and said, "Mom, the food box in my sister's hand seems to be the one you asked me to give to Brother A Ling."
Fang Mei had noticed it a long time ago. She originally sat in the living room just to give Jiang Huashan a warning, but she didn't expect her to be so bold. Not only did she not admit her mistake, she also went straight to the table to eat.
Jiang Wanyi saw that Fang Mei was already angry, and deliberately raised her voice, "Sister, why are you so ignorant of etiquette? Can't you see that Mom hasn't even come to the table yet?"
Jiang Huashan rolled her eyes at her and said, "Don't try to frame me. Can't you see I was about to serve soup to my mother?" As she spoke, she smiled sweetly at Fang Mei and picked up the porcelain bowl to scoop up the soup.
Fang Mei's expression softened slightly, but Jiang Wanyi immediately responded, "Sister, isn't that what Mom asked me to give to Brother A-Ling? How did you get it back? What does this make Brother A-Ling think of us?"
"No, I didn't grab it." Jiang Huashan was not in a hurry and blew gently on the hot soup in the bowl.
Seeing that she was still trying to deny it, Jiang Wan grabbed Fang Mei's hand and said, "Mom, when I went to deliver the things just now, Brother Ling asked me to say hello to you. If I hadn't forced you to take it back, why would Brother Ling give it to me?"
Fang Mei thought for a moment, then looked up at Jiang Huashan. "Shanshan? What's going on?"
Jiang Huashan stood up holding the bowl, looking innocent. "I don't know either. I picked it up from the garbage dump in Zhuyuan."
"Garbage dump?" Fang Mei was stunned, obviously not expecting such a thing to happen.
"You're talking nonsense!" Jiang Wanyi grabbed Fang Mei and said, "Mom, Jiang Huashan is lying. Brother A Ling was obviously very happy to accept it. Besides, there's no garbage dump in Shenyuan."
Jiang Huashan said, "Of course not. Bamboo Garden has been uninhabited for a long time, and a lot of useless things have been cleared out and piled up by the side door. I asked the aunt in charge, and she said that they are all unwanted garbage and will be cleared out later. I saw the lunch box that Mom sent me in that pile of garbage. I couldn't bear to see Mom's kindness go to waste, so I took it back. Mom, Shen Guiling is two-faced and not a good person."
She did not wrongly accuse Shen Guiling. In her previous life, she hid in the backyard and cried alone, and she saw Shen Guiling lose the food box with her own eyes.
At that time, his eyes were indifferent and cold, which was completely different from his usual gentle appearance.
Jiang Huashan's words were so convincing that Fang Mei couldn't help but believe them. Jiang Wanyi was worried that Fang Mei would dislike Shen Guiling because of this, so she immediately changed the subject. "Let's put these things aside for now. Sister, shouldn't you explain to Mom what you did in the side hall today?"
Speaking of this, Fang Mei remembered the look Shen Jiao gave her at noon, and her whole body became gloomy.
"Shanshan, tell me! What's going on? Why are you causing trouble right under the old man's nose?"
Jiang Huashan, holding the soup bowl, walked forward, tears welling in her eyes. "Mom, it's all my sister's fault. Ever since she entered the side hall, she's been trying to please that illegitimate child. She also quarreled with Fu Suer over Shen Guiling. I fought with Fu Suer to protect my sister. Do you want to blame me too?"
Such words did not dispel Fang Mei's doubts at all. She asked coldly, "Then was it necessary for you to make such a big fuss?"
Jiang Huashan sniffed and said, "Mom, I know I was wrong. Drink some soup first to calm down."
A rich aroma filled his nose, and Fang Mei's expression suddenly changed. He turned around and covered his mouth to avoid it, "What is it?"
Jiang Huashan, "Pig lung and snow pear soup. I know I've been a little disobedient lately, so I specifically asked Sister Liu to make it this morning."
When Fang Mei heard the word "pig lungs", she couldn't help but think of the bowl of white pig brain soup she had at noon, and her throat started to boil and she couldn't stop retching.
Jiang Huashan pretended not to understand and kindly stepped forward, "Mom, please have a taste."
"Go away." Fang Mei's face became more and more ugly, and he pushed her away without mercy.
But Jiang Huashan still persevered. As the two of them pushed each other, Fang Mei got angry and slapped the soup bowl over. The hot soup flew straight onto Jiang Huashan's right cheek. She screamed in fear and wanted to dodge but it was too late.
"Miss Jiang!!!"
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