Li Xishui hadn't yet grasped the meaning of those words.

He was kicked away by the man who had dismounted and strode over, his body slamming hard into half of the door panel.

The door snapped in half with a "crack," and his body crashed into the furniture store's lobby.

Upon seeing this, Li Erhan immediately ran out from behind the furniture store.

Tonghua quickly grabbed a stick and rushed out.

Two young shop assistants from Peach Blossom Spring followed them out, each carrying a stick.

Li Erhan stood with his hands behind his back on the steps outside the furniture yard and shouted loudly.

Who hurt my son?

As soon as he finished speaking, a large foot kicked him in the chest, sending him flying straight through the furniture store door, crashing into a three-door wardrobe inside, before falling heavily to the ground.

Seeing that Li Xishui and the others were unwilling, they charged forward, brandishing their sticks.

At the same time, the men in the army drew their swords from their waists...

As you can imagine, when a wooden stick clashed with a broadsword, the final result was...

They all lay down in the furniture store, and all the furniture in the store lay down as well.

Fortunately, the two three-door wardrobes were kicked over and fell right onto the door leading to the backyard.

Li Erhan struggled to his feet, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and stood up shakily, helping his children and grandchildren to their feet.

Watching the woman walk step by step into the furniture store, Tonghua asked loudly.

Who are you? Why?

The burly old woman next to her came up and slapped Tonghua across the face.

"Kneel down! How dare you question our lady? You're asking for trouble!" the woman said.

"Since you don't understand the rules, slap yourself."

Upon hearing the woman speak, the old woman grabbed Tonghua's hair and slapped her repeatedly.

When Li Xishui saw his wife bleeding from her mouth and nose after being beaten, he rushed over without regard for his own safety and pushed the burly old woman away.

"Don't hurt"

Before he could finish speaking, the man standing next to him kicked him in the leg.

With a sharp "crack," the sound was so clear that everyone knew Li Xishui's leg was broken.

Tonghua quickly hugged Li Xishui and shouted loudly.

"Don't hit him, hit me instead..."

Li Erhan clenched his fists, his eyes red, grabbed a stick, and swung it at the woman.

Just as the stick was about to hit the woman's head.

The man standing next to him swung his broadsword, and the wooden stick broke in two.

"Since the old man likes sticks, hit him!" As soon as the woman finished speaking, the burly woman picked up a stick from the side and hit Li Erhan hard.

After being hit more than a dozen times, Li Erhan was knocked to the ground. The old woman didn't stop there; she raised the stick high and smashed it down hard on his leg.

The others tried to rush to Li Erhan's aid, but they were all too busy to help, as they too were being beaten with sticks.

Everyone in the furniture store lay on the floor, motionless.

A man standing nearby then said, "Madam, we can't let anyone die."

The woman looked around at the people lying on the ground.

"Hmph! Cheap enough, let's go, let's move on to the next one."

Inside the "Wangwang Embroidery Shop," two-year-old Han Yitan stood with one hand behind her back and the other on her waist, head held high and chest puffed out, muttering to herself.

"At the beginning of life, Deng Benshan..."

After he finished reciting ten sentences, Miaomiao immediately clapped her hands in support.

"My little brother is amazing! He can memorize so much. He's improved since yesterday!"

Keep it up!

"Okay, eldest sister, Yitan will do her best!"

After saying this with a serious expression, the child quickly let go of Miao Miao's hand, rushed into her arms, and raised her head to say...

"Sister, when Grandma came back, were you happy to hear that I could recite the Three Character Classic?"

Miao Miao bent down and picked her up, saying, "Of course I'm happy. Grandma always says you're smart."

"Really? Smarter than Uncle Three?"

"You're just as smart as your third uncle, so don't get complacent."

Only by constantly improving and learning every day can I surpass my third uncle.

"Can I be as good as my older brother now? He's gone to study in the capital, I want to go too!"

Zhang Yuniang was tidying up the plush toys, cushions, and pillows on the shelves.

Listening to the conversation between the siblings, my gentle gaze followed the two children, and my heart was filled with peace and joy!

She never imagined she would have days like this.

The shop is registered under my own name, and all the items in the shop were made by the sisters and aunts in Peach Blossom Spring, whom I taught to make.

You can arrange all the items on the shelves in this store according to your own preferences.

No one scolded me for doing this or that.

No one was there to lecture me on what I should do or what I should do.

She really likes her current mother-in-law, Li Lanzhen.

She felt she must have accumulated so much good karma in her past life to have met such a wonderful mother-in-law.

She cherishes her life now!

Every day when she opens her eyes, she is filled with gratitude and lives each day happily.

The two children, Shanxing and Lihua, had grown up quite a bit in the shop and were standing outside the shop door at that moment.

Each person was holding a doll and a cushion, sitting leisurely by the door, whispering in girlish voices, occasionally giggling.

The ladies and wives passing by on the street noticed the brightly colored and uniquely shaped dolls and cushions in their hands.

They would always stop walking or their carriage and send their maids to investigate.

This marketing method was also told to them by Li Lanzhen.

There's no need to deliberately stand at the door and loudly solicit customers. Just stand or sit there casually and talk to yourself.

People who like the dolls and cushions in their hands will always visit their store to make a purchase.

This idea was really good; it attracted countless customers in the first few days after opening.

The two girls were still secretly competing, and when the shop closed in the afternoon, they would see who could attract more customers.

Later, Zhang Yuniang simply started giving them tips. For every customer she brought in, she would give them an extra penny as a tip.

This made the two girls work even harder.

Zhang Yuniang was standing on a stool, holding a colorful checkered cushion, about to place it on the top shelf.

She wanted customers to see this cushion as soon as they stepped into the store.

After regaining her balance, she picked up the cushion and placed it on the shelf.

With a "bang".

Pear Blossom's body rushed in and crashed under the stool she was standing on.

She was startled and quickly knelt down to pick up Pear Blossom.

Pear Blossom's mouth was already bleeding, and her eyes were tightly closed.

"Pear Blossom, Pear Blossom, what happened? Don't scare me."

Han Yitan and Miao Miao, who were on the other side, also rushed over.

"Mother, what happened? Who hit my sister?"

After asking the question, he rushed out and saw a magnificent carriage standing in front of the shop. A woman with a golden hairpin was standing in front of the carriage.

Sister Shanxing was wielding a stick and fighting with the man.

Han Yitan trembled with anger.

"How dare you! What brings you into this private shop?"

The woman laughed as soon as his childish voice faded.

"Heh! You little brat, what's your relationship with Li Lanzhen? Let me guess."

You are Li Lanzhen's grandson.

Han Yitan put one hand behind his back, and his smile turned serious.

"Shut up! My grandmother was bestowed the title of Yiren by the Emperor."

How dare you utter my grandmother's name! That's extremely disrespectful!

The woman's face fell.

“A slut is a slut, and the children she raises are sluts too, they don’t know any manners.”

Go, slap him in the face, teach him a lesson in manners.

The burly old woman strode up the steps in a few strides and slapped Han Yisong hard across the face.

Han Yitan was stunned by the beating. Her small body rolled inside and fell at Zhang Yuniang's feet.