The Lan family sighed and finally said, "She didn't poison you. But what's even more devastating than poison is the drug she gave the men in your family that will turn you into neither men nor women..."
Old Master Xu: ...
What?
Is that what he thinks?
After receiving approval from both the Qian and Xu families...
He rolled his eyes and fainted.
Lan Yao had no idea what happened to the Xu family after she left. She found a quiet place and began writing a letter of complaint.
After writing the letter of complaint and putting it in an envelope, she disguised herself and sent it to the Revolutionary Committee.
Seeing her letter being taken inside, Lan Yao smiled and said, "You three families wanted to run away, didn't you? Let's see where you think you can run to!"
How can we, as Chinese citizens, shirk the great idea of going to the countryside for reform? Absolutely not!
As your family, I, Lan Yao, am the first to support you.
Write me a complaint letter; don't thank me too much!
Lan Yao stretched and looked at the blue sky. Next, she would publish a notice in the newspaper to sever ties with her relatives in order to prevent future troubles.
Lan Yao went to a newspaper and told the reporter about her experience.
The newspaper reporter said angrily, "They are really scoundrels."
Lan Yao pursed her lips, her smile somewhat forced: "So, I want to publish a notice in the newspaper to sever ties with them. I'll trouble the reporter."
"No trouble at all. Don't worry about it, just leave it to us."
These days, it's not uncommon for newspapers to sever ties with relatives; these newspaper reporters have seen it all.
Lan Yao smiled at the reporters, waiting for them to finish taking pictures of several letters of severance of ties and her photos, and then taking her to several hospitals.
Lan Yao separated from the reporters and went to the neighborhood office. Using her mental powers, she got someone to write a letter of introduction for her. She secretly slipped some money into the helper's pocket and left with the letter.
Lan Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief, clutching her stomach, and found the nearest state-run restaurant. She said to the waiter, "Comrade, a bowl of shredded pork noodles, please."
When Lan Yao arrived, it was lunchtime, and the waiter at the state-run restaurant was rude: "Two liang of grain coupons, two mao."
Lan Yao readily gave it to them, and soon after she sat down, she heard someone say, "Hey, have you heard? The entire Lin family in Huaihua Lane died last night."
"Huh? What happened?"
"What else could have happened? Someone reported him! He couldn't stand the torture and died."
"This is...this is too tragic."
"Yes. But I also heard that a group of people called Brother Wang were making a ruckus in the alley last night, saying there were ghosts, there were ghosts..."
"Hey, don't you know what time it is? What if someone reports you for promoting feudal superstition?"
Lan Yao was listening with great interest when an impatient waiter from the state-run restaurant shouted, "Hurry up and get your shredded pork noodles! If you don't want to eat, then get out!"
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