Ma Hehua originally had a pretty good figure, but in recent months she has been eating too well and not exercising much, so her figure has become quite out of shape. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect her looks at all.
If she goes out with her mother for a few days, she's guaranteed to lose weight and go back to her original figure.
No sooner had she put down the bucket than she frowned, glared at Li Panmei, and shouted, "Who am I? I'm your sister! What's wrong? You don't even respect me anymore after all these years?"
Her words were full of reproach, just like a country woman from the countryside, displaying her spoiled and willful nature.
"No, Lotus! You are my favorite sister. I'm just getting old and my eyesight isn't good anymore! You look like an 18-year-old girl. I almost didn't recognize you."
Li Panmei scratched her head, her face beaming with a smile, her eyes radiating sincerity, and her mouth dripping with sweet words.
Ma Hehua, who was still sulking like a cat with its fur standing on end, immediately transformed into a proud princess who had been stroked, her lips curving upwards and her eyes and brows brimming with smugness upon hearing these words.
She chuckled and said, "Brother, you're still so honest. I'm 56, not 18. But I like what you said."
Wu Xiao'e and the others watched from the side, their lips twitching involuntarily. They muttered to themselves, "Too vain." But upon closer inspection, Ma Hehua's flawless skin showed no signs of deep wrinkles.
Her eyes are bright and lively, radiating youthful energy. She exudes the charm and vibrancy of an 18-year-old girl, making one admire her. Time seems to have been exceptionally gentle on her, adding only charm and not vicissitudes.
As long as she doesn't smile, her devilish beauty is quite appealing. As for being playful? Give me a break! She's not playful, she's just arrogant.
"Auntie, how do you take care of yourself?"
Sanfa finally couldn't suppress his curiosity any longer and broke the silence, his eyes filled with envy as he gazed longingly at Ma Hehua, like an adventurer searching for the secret to a treasure.
Ma Hehua raised her chin, her face full of arrogance, "Maintenance? Do I even need it? My mother gave birth to me like this, what can you do if you don't have a good mother or a good father!"
His tone, light yet brimming with self-righteousness, was like a sharp arrow, piercing straight into everyone's hearts.
Li Panmei opened her mouth, but her throat seemed blocked, and she couldn't utter a single word. Her expression was awkward and helpless. She felt that her sister's words seemed to be praising her natural beauty, but also seemed to be a veiled criticism of others for their "bad luck".
Wu Xiao'e also pursed her lips and forced a bitter smile, inwardly sighing at her sharp tongue, which was truly unforgiving.
"Lotus, if you eat your brother's food, you can wash the dishes tonight!"
Ma Linghua didn't even lift her eyelids, her voice was cold and hard, exuding an unquestionable authority, and she decided Ma Hehua's "punishment" with just one sentence.
"It's Mother."
Ma Hehua instantly became obedient, lowering her head and becoming as docile as a lamb, completely losing her previous arrogance and becoming decisive and efficient.
"Wang Ma, please prepare another table of food!"
Ma Linghua turned and gave the instructions.
"Yes, madam."
Wang Ma worked quickly and efficiently, clearing the table with the clatter of bowls and chopsticks. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the kitchen, where pots and pans clattered in a symphony of sounds.
Ma Hehua's gaze swept over everyone like a searchlight, lingering the longest on Li Wen and Li Su, making the two children feel uncomfortable.
Li Wenxin steeled herself and mustered her courage to ask, "Auntie, what's the matter?" Her voice trembled, but it was still loud.
Ma Hehua smiled and casually asked, "Did you prepare a red envelope for Lihua?"
These words were like a bombshell, instantly stunning the two children.
Li Wen stared wide-eyed, his face full of astonishment. Li Su's mouth was agape, his mind blank, and he was at a loss for what to do. He looked to his parents for help, and the atmosphere at the scene instantly froze, filled with unease and helplessness.
"It's ready, it's right here with me!"
Li Panmei hurriedly responded, her forehead instantly beaded with cold sweat that slid down her temples, her fingers unconsciously clenching the hem of her clothes, and she muttered to herself, thinking to herself that this girl really was a "debt collector," not one to mince words.
"Oh! Did you give me a big red envelope today too, bro?"
Ma Hehua looked completely at ease, without any hesitation. Her eyes were fixed on Li Panmei, as if asking for a red envelope was a matter of course. A faint smile played on her lips, revealing her greed.
"Yes. How could there not be!"
Li Panmei forced a dry laugh, the sound lingering in her throat before finally escaping. Inside, however, she felt a pang of regret, like a cat was scratching at her heart, and she was about to hand over the red envelope. Yet, she had to maintain a facade of composure and keep up the friendly demeanor.
"Oh! Thanks, bro. By the way, will you help me wash the dishes later?"
Ma Hehua nodded slightly, her imperious air resurfacing.
Li Panmei's lips twitched violently. She sighed inwardly, but could only nod repeatedly on her face, "Okay!"
That helpless look was exactly like that of a pawn who was completely controlled, lamenting how "difficult" this meal was, with one "hurdle" after another that couldn't be avoided.
Wang Mei and Deng Xia exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with astonishment and curiosity. They were secretly amazed. This aunt's way of doing things was truly unique, completely unconventional. Even her domineering father-in-law dared not contradict her. It was truly an eye-opener.
refute?
Hmph! What a pipe dream. His sister could easily kill a bull with one punch. Who can tell him how to refute that, and what to use to refute it?
The Li family's courtyard house, with its vermilion gates and green tiles, carved beams and painted rafters, deep courtyards, winding corridors, and spacious rooms that could accommodate several families, is surrounded by picturesque scenery, with artificial hills, craggy rocks, and lush flowers and plants. The decoration exudes the style of a wealthy family, and every brick and tile reveals its past glory.
Li Wen and Li Su had never seen anything like this before. Their faces flushed with excitement, and they pulled out their phones, snapping away frantically, capturing every exquisite corner. Their fingers flew across the screen as they edited their WeChat Moments, captioning it: "[I never imagined my great-grandfather was such a hidden master, a big shot in Beijing's elite circles!]" Full of pride, they couldn't wait to share this surprise with the outside world.
The two wandered around the courtyard, captivated by the beautiful scenery, and didn't finish exploring it even after a long time.
Just as I was about to turn back, I caught a glimpse of a dry well in the corner. The stone rim of the well was mottled and full of traces of erosion over the years. The dark well opening was like a mysterious black hole, with no bottom in sight.
This piqued their curiosity, and after exchanging a glance, they tiptoed closer to find out what was going on. Their hearts were pounding with excitement, a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.
Jiang Taoxin, who was in the dry well, was in her throat. Oh no, had she been discovered?
That shouldn't be happening!
To escape the pursuit of that vicious woman named Zhuque, she had no choice but to risk her life by entering the Ma family's dry well.
Don't ask her how she got in; it was all thanks to her intelligence and sheer luck.
The two men approached the dry well without feeling afraid and were about to stick their heads in to take a look when Uncle Fu, who had come out to look for them, arrived.
"What are you doing? It's time to eat, go back to the front yard!"
Uncle Fu's voice was calm.
"oh!"
Let's go!
Li Wen and Li Su hurriedly turned around and walked towards Uncle Fu, while Jiang Tao in the dry well breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, I have to go somewhere else. If I get caught here, that woman will definitely try to extort money from me, and I might even get beaten to death."
It has to be said that Jiang Tao, the Blood Corpse, knows Ma Linghua and the others quite well. However, things are in chaos outside, and those righteous people seem to be plotting something.
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