12. A Blatant Provocation

The moment she heard the words "brown sugar," Li Cuihua couldn’t focus on anything else. The irritation on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a broad smile, and her tone softened considerably.

“Ruo Ruo, how could your second aunt ask for your brown sugar? You should keep it for yourself. Second aunt is getting old; she doesn’t need to drink such a precious thing.”

“It’s nothing, nothing at all. Second aunt, please take it. As your niece, it’s my duty to show you filial respect. Alas, who told second aunt to be so hardworking, giving birth to such an ungrateful daughter who doesn’t think about you?” Jiang Ruo's words were genuinely sincere, as if she truly felt sorry for second aunt.

Her eyes, however, looked at Da Ni with a mixture of disbelief and pity, as if she were staring at a fool. To take on the entire family single-handedly—her brain must be broken. Does she really think she’s the protagonist of the world, that everyone should revolve around her?

With that level of intelligence, Jiang Ruo couldn't even be bothered to reply.

One thing that couldn’t be denied was that this household was truly lively—so lively that it warmed her once lonely heart.

Da Ni, the big fool, barely had time to react before her own mother slapped her across the face. Before she could even open her mouth to protest, her mother pressed a hand firmly over it. Then, as Jiang Ruo’s sarcastic remarks about her reached her ears, Da Ni was about to explode—but her mother dragged her out forcefully.

“Mother…” Da Ni struggled, unwilling to leave, but how could she overpower Li Cuihua’s strength?

Before marriage, life hadn’t been as comfortable for Li Cuihua as it was now. She was a skilled hand in the fields, and her strength wasn’t much less than a man’s.

Now, married into the Jiang family—where the men cherished their wives and rarely let them work in the fields except during busy seasons—she still retained considerable physical strength.

Pulling Da Ni along was a matter of moments.

“So you still remember I’m your mother? If you despise me and your father for being incapable, go find someone capable then. Why call me mother?” Li Cuihua’s tone was stern like never before, and Da Ni was momentarily flustered.

Though she sometimes harbored resentment and cursed the unfairness of fate, she could never admit it aloud, lest her mother show no mercy.

Tears streamed down her face, looking extremely aggrieved. “I didn’t... Jiang Ruo slanders me. She just can’t stand to see me well and wants to see our family humiliated. Don’t believe her—I’m your own daughter…”

“If you weren’t my own daughter, with words like that, I’d have beaten you to death by now. How come you feel wronged as our child? Truly ungrateful for your blessings. Look around the girls in our village—who has it better than you? I don’t understand what’s going on in your head.”

Their ability to eat full meals was largely thanks to Ruo Ruo’s blessings. That girl had plenty of good things; even a glimpse through her fingers showed envy from the whole village. As for Da Ni, though she sometimes felt unfair, she always kept up appearances… but these past few months, it was as if she'd taken the wrong medicine, constantly picking fights with Ruo Ruo.

Like… she was possessed!

Possessed? Li Cuihua’s body stiffened suddenly, her gaze growing increasingly strange as she stared at her daughter.

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Since the day Da Ni stumbled and woke up, she hadn’t been quite right.

Could it really be…? Li Cuihua clenched her fists.

Da Ni shivered as her mother’s strange gaze chilled her back, making her unconsciously step back.

Unfortunately, the next moment, Li Cuihua grabbed her again and pressed her finger hard against Da Ni’s forehead.

“If you pull any more nonsense, you won’t act like a big sister, and if your grandmother doesn’t deal with you, I certainly won’t let you off. Now get to the fields and work.”

The thought of missing meals if the work wasn’t finished made Li Cuihua uneasy. She ignored her struggling daughter and pulled her toward the fields.

In her mind, she planned to find an elderly woman from the neighboring village to come take a look when she had time.

“Hmph…”

Once the troublesome one was gone, Granny Liu’s expression softened considerably. Looking at the obedient girl, her eyes no longer held the anger from moments before.

“Bao, you stay home and read. Granny will check the fields. If you get hungry, eat some fruit first. If you need anything, call your third aunt. If you’re bored, go find the yam patch. But don’t be foolish and go up the mountain again—it’s dangerous, got it?”

“Mother, don’t worry. I’m here,” the third son’s wife said as she took out clothes from her own room to wash in the yard. She nodded quickly in assurance.

Jiang Ruo also nodded obediently. Such care was something she had once longed for but never had; how could it be bothersome?

“Don’t worry, Granny, yesterday was an accident. I promise not to run around recklessly.”

Even if she did, Jiang Ruo added silently, she’d be back soon. Not running around was impossible—she had to familiarize herself with this unfamiliar environment quickly!

With these words from the obedient girl, Granny Liu felt much more at ease. After reminding the third son’s wife once more, she hurried off to the fields.

With autumn harvest approaching, there was much to do, and Granny Liu made it a point to check the fields every day.

After Granny Liu left, only Jiang Ruo and the third aunt remained at home. The two younger children had already gone to school early.

“Ruo Ruo, do you want some water? Third aunt will get it for you…” The third son’s wife shook the soap from her hands and stood up, ready to fetch water for her niece. Her smooth movements showed she was used to it.

“Third aunt, I’m not thirsty. You can be busy; I’m going back to my room.”

“If you need anything, remember to call me…”

“Mm-hmm.”

Back in her room, Jiang Ruo resumed familiarizing herself with her memories.

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