However, the mulberry ginger of today is not the same as the mulberry ginger of the past.
Just as Zhang's mother was about to touch Sang Jiang, Sang Jiang dodged to the side, causing Zhang's mother to miss and turn around to see Sang Jiang running towards her again.
Sang Jiang narrowed her phoenix eyes. Just as Zhang's mother ran over and was about to touch her, she turned around and stretched out one leg.
Zhang's mother tripped over her and she fell to the ground, looking like a dog biting her.
The mothers watching the commotion, who were used to being suppressed by Zhang's mother, didn't recognize her at all and chuckled quietly.
Sang Jiang glanced at them, grabbed Kou'er, and ran off.
A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle; if we can't win, we run.
She ran a few steps and then bent over, panting heavily.
Sang Jiang couldn't help but feel speechless.
She misses her body from her previous life so much. In her previous life, she was as strong as a calf, able to run 800 meters without getting out of breath. But in this body, she can't even run two steps before she's panting.
Sang Jiang glanced at the slightly muddy ground beneath her feet, then narrowed her eyes like a little fox.
She tugged at her hair, then grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and smeared it directly on her face.
Kou'er, puzzled by her actions, grabbed her small hand and asked, "Miss, what are you doing?"
Sang Jiang ignored her, glanced at her, and then smeared some more mud on her face.
He looked at his muddy hands: "I tore my own hair apart."
After saying that, he looked at Kou'er's small frame and added, "Be gentle."
Although Kou'er didn't know why she was being asked to do this, she obediently did as she was told.
After Sang Jiang finished speaking to her, she lay down on the ground and rolled around a few times before standing up and looking at Kou'er, asking, "Will you cry?"
Kou'er was taken aback by her question.
She looked at Sang Jiang, puzzled. "Will she cry? What does Miss mean by this?"
Sang Jiang: ...
She found it so difficult to communicate with this little girl.
Kou'er became a little anxious when she saw that she was not speaking. Was she holding her young mistress back?
Thinking of this, Kou'er pouted in grievance, and tears began to well up in her eyes.
Upon seeing her red-rimmed eyes, Sang Jiang couldn't help but click her tongue twice.
It's a pity that Kou'er, with her ability to get emotional so easily, would have been a waste if she hadn't become a leading lady in Qiong Yao dramas in modern times.
She looked at Kou'er, whose phoenix eyes were filled with shimmering light: "Yes, that's it. Just watch my eyes and act accordingly."
When she gets back, she'll research some cosmetics to sell, and she'll make sure to raise Kou'er, that little girl, to be healthy and chubby.
Kou'er's thin, sallow face flushed slightly under Sang Jiang's intense gaze. Although she didn't understand what Sang Jiang meant, she did as she was told.
For some reason, she felt a strange sense of admiration for Sang Jiang when she looked at her like this.
...
Sang Jiang led Kou'er straight to the front yard where her so-called father, Sang Hongfu, was.
From a distance, Sang Jiang saw Sang Hongfu drinking tea with a man in the main hall. Because of the distance, she couldn't see the man's face clearly.
From Sang Hongfu's respectful attitude, Sang Jiang understood that the man's identity must be extraordinary.
Sang Jiang lowered her head and licked her bright red lips, her smile unusually wild.
It seems there's a benefactor among us; wouldn't that be even better?
Sang Jiang reached out and pinched her thigh, the pain bringing tears to her eyes.
Damn, it's definitely going to turn blue now. This body is just too delicate.
When Kou'er saw Sang Jiang suddenly pinch her, she was about to ask her what was wrong when she saw her young mistress running forward crying.
"Waaaaah... Daddy, help me! I'm going to be beaten to death, waaaaah..."
Kou'er was about to step forward to stop her when she saw that she had already run into the front hall.
Kou'er was immediately startled and quickly followed.
The young lady has never been favored, and now it seems...
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