Only then did she notice that Bao'er's hands were ice cold; her little hands, which had finally grown a bit plump, looked like frozen carrots.
Gu An'an felt a pang of heartache, rubbed the little hand, and only felt relieved when she felt it warm up a bit.
Bao'er, being held like this, burst into tears, saying, "The teacher is naughty, brother, don't be angry."
If this little child could say something bad, then Master Zheng's previous words must have been even more offensive.
Gu An'an took a deep breath and was about to go back to argue with that old codger when Jiang Mingyi stopped her. "It's alright. It's just that I argued with him for most of the day, and you scolded him like that. I'm afraid you'll make him furious."
He had previously worried that Gu An'an would scold him for arguing with the teacher.
There's no need to worry now, and there's no need to go after that person again.
Gu An'an calmed down and said, "Yes, let's go home."
She wouldn't go to settle accounts with Master Zheng again, but she still needed to settle two scores with someone today!
Since Jiang Yongshan is at the yamen and not at home, let's find Sister-in-law Jiang and settle the accounts one by one!
Jiang, who was sewing clothes at home, suddenly sneezed and muttered to herself, "Who's talking about me?"
"It must be that Dad is missing Mom."
Jiang's sister-in-law scolded her daughter for talking nonsense.
Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled and took her mother's arm. "Mom, is Auntie's snack business really that good?"
"Why would I lie to you? But with her reputation ruined, I'm afraid no one will eat at her place anymore. We can take advantage of this opportunity." Sister-in-law Jiang thought for a moment, then felt a little troubled. "It's just that I was planning to help her see how that thing is made, but she won't let me get close."
She couldn't learn it either.
Jiang Qiaoqiao laughed when she heard this. "What's the big deal? Can she be on guard every day? I have a trick that I guarantee I can learn it successfully, but you might have to suffer a bit, Mother."
As long as I can learn from their skills, that's enough; feeling wronged or anything like that doesn't matter.
"What method?"
"Mother, go and apologize to Third Aunt with a bundle of thorns on your back."
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