Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

"Laxatives are ineffective if used in small amounts, and will be detected if used in large amounts. I've already tried my best to prevent them from eating hot meals; diarrhea would suit your purposes perfectly, and that way, it won't be discovered..."

Qiu Shiyue laughed in exasperation, "Do you think she's a child? Let's not talk about others, just take Blizzard for example. She's as strong as an ox, and she gets diarrhea after eating a little cold food? She's on her period this month and she still eats an ice cream every day."

"Oh, that's not good. You can't take such a careless approach to your health just because you're young."

Aunt Qian's subconscious reaction angered Qiu Shiyue.

"You're actually concerned about her now? Then leave, what are you still doing here?"

Qiu Shiyue shook off the hand that was supporting her, and because of the force, she lost her balance and fell backward.

"Be careful, Qianqian!"

Aunt Qian saw it, but her hands and feet didn't keep up, and she couldn't stop it.

Fortunately, there were trees behind her instead of concrete, so Qiu Shiyue fell into the dirt.

For some reason, when Qiu Shiyue braced herself on the ground, the ground on her right was very loose, and her hand sank in a little. Since her two hands were at different heights, she almost fell to the right again.

This time, Aunt Qian stopped her and helped her up from the ground.

She glanced at where her right hand had landed; there was a dent there.

"Why is it hard on one side and soft on the other? I almost fell and got dirt all over my head," Qiu Shiyue complained softly.

Aunt Qian casually remarked, "It's probably because Engineer Lin has been watering the trees too often lately; the roots are a bit soft..."

"You still have the nerve to say that," Qiu Shiyue vented her anger on her again, "I'm so skinny, and you, with your big arms and thick waist, can't even grab me. You're such a waste of all that fat."

Aunt Qian felt somewhat ashamed upon hearing this.

At her age, she's definitely neglected her figure. After work every day, she's busy preparing braised dishes, so she really doesn't have time to dress up. It's understandable that Qiu Shiyue complains.

She wanted to explain, but was afraid that Qiu Shiyue would be even angrier if she said she was making excuses, so she just whispered, "I'm sorry."

Qiu Shiyue patted the dirt off her hands.

I saw Aunt Qian take a pack of wet wipes out of her pocket.

Ever since she accidentally saw a product recommendation for the same brand of wet wipes and saw the price, she no longer resisted buying them.

She didn't say much, but simply spread her hands out in front of Aunt Qian, letting Aunt Qian carefully wipe the dirt off her hands, even cleaning the dirt from under her fingernails.

Qiu Shiyue said, "I told you not to sell braised food to them, and you did."

"I did as I was told," Aunt Qian said hesitantly, "but this means I'll lose an income source, and your brother Li Nan's living expenses..."

"Don't tell me that. All I know is that Blizzard buys things from you, and every time you give her a huge amount, she's still not satisfied with taking advantage of you. She takes your kindness and then distributes it to Big Head and Little Fatty in her own name, getting all the benefits and fame for herself. There's no such thing as a free lunch."

"You're naive. You've lived to such an old age and you actually think she's doing this for your own good? What a joke! Would someone as cunning as Blizzard be nice to a cafeteria lady for no reason? If she really wanted to help you, why wouldn't she just give you money? Stop dreaming. I'm just worried you'll get taken advantage of, it's for your own good."

Seeing that her hands were clean, Qiu Shiyue withdrew them and coldly observed Aunt Qian's awkwardness.

She continued, "You send things over like they're free, and then you tell me you're having difficulties. Don't you think you're contradicting yourself?"

"Also, don't tell me how badly Li Nan is doing. First of all, he's not my biological brother. Secondly, you're his mother, not me. You know best how you treat him. Don't try to shift your responsibility for him onto me."

Aunt Qian was rubbing several dirty wet wipes back and forth in her hand.

Qiu Shiyue rolled her eyes: "Just say what you want to say. I get annoyed by your hesitant manner."

Aunt Qian said, "She always declines when we give her a lot of things, but she'll buy me scarves, gloves, hand cream, and things like that in winter..."

She didn't want to mention Li Nan anymore, as if as long as she didn't mention him, all the debts she owed him over the years could be pretended never happened.

“You don’t need to defend her to me. If you think she’s good, go back to her right now, and I won’t stop you.”

Aunt Qian was a little hunched over and looked much shorter than Qiu Shiyue, who was sixteen or seventeen and still growing.

Upon hearing this, she raised her head and looked at Qiu Shiyue's face.

Then he lowered his head again.

Seeing that she was obedient, Qiu Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Also, do you know how much risk I took in Hong Kong this time? From now on, you should be the one to stand in front of me in these kinds of situations. Find some time to get your passport. I'll be going to competitions abroad and won't be able to deal with them, so you'll have to come with me."

Aunt Qian nodded with difficulty.

“I won’t bring up the past anymore. You’d better go to the upcoming Korea Open. If they lose this time, the Youth Olympic Games coach might consider not letting them play in the mixed doubles, even if only one of them plays, as long as they’re not together.”

The brand of rings that can only be customized once in a lifetime became popular precisely because of this concept.

Similarly, since a table tennis player can only participate in the Youth Olympic Games once in their lifetime, she cannot allow Sys to leave too many traces in such a meaningful event as the FIFA Youth Olympic Games.

Qiu Shiyue gripped Aunt Qian's shoulders with both hands, using considerable force to force Aunt Qian to face her.

She understood perfectly well that this face was enough to easily get Aunt Qian to do things for her, saving her the trouble of spending money and pleasing others to work for her.

"You must remember, I'm more important than anyone else. Isn't that right?"

Aunt Qian stared at the face so close to hers for a moment, momentarily dazed.

She nodded and reached out to touch her.

Qiu Shiyue took a step back, giving her no time to react, and left.

-

In front of the fish tank, Blizzard poured in the last small bag of premium fish food he bought in Hong Kong. He couldn't help but laugh at the scene where Pig wanted to eat, but let Pearl eat first, and finally ate the leftovers.

She called over Sasha, who was hanging clothes out to dry, to come and see.

"Look how harmonious they are! Pearl really looks like a little princess."

Pigs are indeed called pigs; all they do is eat, and they're not even as pretty as pearls.

Pearl, with her large tail trailing behind her, swam gracefully around the pig after eating her fill. Every now and then, she would flick her tail, sending it in a flowing arc, stunning the two people in front of the fish tank.

Sasha sighed, "They have such a good relationship. I wish there would be people who would be willing to eat my leftovers like pigs in the future."

Blizzard: "Provided that you have to be left over first."

"..."

Blizzard, still holding the fish tank, said:

"From now on, you'll only see me sooner or later. Remember to miss me, remember to work hard to have babies and grow your fish clan. Then I'll crowdfund in the team to build a dragon palace for you two to live in."

“I think it’s a good idea,” Sasha was the first to agree. “Don’t let the water flow out, let me stay here first.”

"Now that you say that, I'm really excited. The Dragon Palace Project will definitely be put on the agenda, and Brother Tou will be the first to sponsor it."

"how do I say this?"

"Then you are the Dragon Mother, so the Dragon King must be the chieftain. His name contains the character for 'king,' he's practically the chosen one!"

"..."

Sasha: "You're asking for it!"

The blizzard fled in panic.