To recover his memory and life, Xu Keke enters various eras to start a counterattack journey to demand justice for the resentful side characters of era novels.
Rehabilitation is non-existent,...
Although I have no appetite now, my body is really hungry.
Seeing that she ignored him, Yun Jiang became a little annoyed. "Did you even listen to me?"
"Who did you say I fought with?" Xu Keke asked, glancing at Yun Jiang with a steamed bun in her mouth.
Yunjiang paused, realizing he'd only overheard a few words. His wife had mentioned it a bit during dinner, but he didn't know the specifics.
He pointed at Xu Keke and said, "No matter who you fight with, remember, don't cause trouble outside. If you really get into trouble, our family doesn't have the money to pay for it."
Xu Keke ignored him. He took it all as her consent.
Yunhan, the original owner's ten-year-old half-brother, came over. Seeing Xu Keke eating so heartily, he also became interested in the steamed buns on the table.
He plopped down on the table, staring at the steamed bun in Xu Keke's hand, and asked, "What kind of filling is this?"
Without even asking anyone, Xu Keke didn't look at him, and kept her head down, drinking the porridge in front of her.
With trembling hands, Liu Fang picked up the last steamed bun from the table and handed it to Yun Han, staring intently at his face. "Hasn't Han Han eaten?"
Yunhan glanced at Liu Fang's dark hands with disdain, then leaned back as if afraid of being touched.
His actions were too obvious, so Yun Jiang quickly stepped between the two and pulled Yun Han behind him.
“How could he not eat? He came after eating. I told him he hadn’t come for several days. It’s been months since the New Year. I told his mother to bring him to see me.”
Normally, her daughter-in-law doesn't allow her grandson to come over. Liu Fang was very happy that he could come today, as it's a rare occasion.
"Xiaohan, come inside with Grandma. Come on!" She waved to Yunhan.
Yunhan glanced at the dark inner room; he didn't want to go in. He twisted his body and hid behind his father, refusing to come out no matter how much Yunjiang pulled him.
"You wait!"
Seeing Yun Jiang glaring at Yun Han and about to scold him, Liu Fang quickly said to him, "Don't talk about the child, Xiao Han, you wait."
Liu Fang trembled as she entered the inner room.
Xu Keke sat to the side and watched coldly.
When Liu Fang came out of the house and stuffed the money into Yun Han's pocket, she held it in her hand and shoved it into his pants pocket.
Xu Keke thought that the reason she did this was probably because she was afraid of upsetting the original owner. Otherwise, she could have simply handed it over to Yun Han openly.
However, this half-concealed posture was really unnecessary. As soon as it was put in, Yunhan pulled it out and shoved it directly into Yunjiang's hand.
He complained unhappily, "If you're not going to give me any money, why are you putting it in my pocket?"
Yunjiang patted his head, "Why don't I spend money on you? Where does your money for school and food come from? I don't spend money on you."
"I want to eat Big Head Ice Cream and drink soda!" Yunhan shouted loudly, dodging Yunjiang's hand.
"You brat, all you ever do is eat!"
Yunjiang said he was going to hit him, but he was just going to light the way; he didn't dare to actually hurt him. If they really started fighting, Yunhan's mother would never forgive him when they got home that night.
Liu Fang was trembling with anxiety. "What nonsense are you talking about! How can you talk about a child like that? What do you mean by 'dead or not'?"
She then comforted Yunhan, saying, "Buy it for the child. Xiaohan, tell your dad what you want to eat. Grandma will buy it for you."
Neither the father nor the son was listening to him. Yunhan stood by the door in a huff.
"Alright, you've got the money, let's go home!"
Yunjiang didn't care at all, but his son shouted it out.
He looked at the money in his hand and frowned slightly. It was clear that he felt these few ten-yuan bills were a bit too little.
With a displeased look on his face, he yelled, "Alright, stop messing around!"
With a cold face, he said to Liu Fang, "He's throwing a tantrum. I'm taking him home."
Liu Fang could also tell that her son was unhappy. A melancholy expression returned to her face as she watched Yun Jiang leave with Yun Han, her voice filled with sorrow.
Liu Fang lost her appetite and didn't even look at Xu Keke. She shivered as she went back to her room and closed the door.
In the middle of the night, Xu Keke was awakened by a noise. She saw Liu Fang tidying up her pile of junk.