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Old Mrs. Shen was intimidated by her imposing manner. She hadn't expected the usually timid Lin Wanqiu to suddenly become so fierce and even dare to threaten her. She felt a little apprehensive, but was unwilling to let it go so easily, muttering under her breath, "You wait, I'll go find the eldest son's wife to deal with you!"
Lin Wanqiu released her grip and said with a cold smile, "I'm always ready. But let me warn you, if Zhang Lan dares to come, I won't be as polite as I am today."
Old Mrs. Shen rubbed her aching wrist, glared fiercely at Lin Wanqiu, and dared not linger any longer. She turned and slunk away.
Watching Old Mrs. Shen's retreating figure, Lin Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief. It was her first time confronting her awful in-laws head-on, and although she was a little nervous, the result was quite good. She knew this was just the beginning; more trouble awaited her in the future. But she had her spatial ability as a cheat code, and the determination to protect An'an. She believed she could definitely gain a foothold in this era and ensure a good life for her and her son.
She returned to the house, where Shen Nian'an had already finished eating and was looking at her with wide eyes, asking softly, "Mom, has Grandma left? She didn't hit you, did she?"
Lin Wanqiu walked over, patted his head, and said with a smile, "Let's go, Mom is fine. An'an, are you full? If you're not full, Mom will get you some more."
Shen Nian'an shook her head and said, "I'm full. Mother's cooking is so delicious. Mother, can we eat such delicious food every day from now on?"
"Of course we can," Lin Wanqiu said firmly. "I promise you, from now on we will not only have enough to eat, but also good food and warm clothes. We will never have to be bullied by others again."
Shen Nian'an nodded, seemingly understanding, a long-lost smile appearing on his little face. Seeing her son's smile, Lin Wanqiu felt a surge of strength. She knew that for An'an's sake, and for her own, she had to strive and fight to live a different life in the 1960s.