When Yun Jin arrived at the hospital, Feng Qianqian had already asked someone to bring her breakfast.
She was starving all night, which was even worse than when she used to diet. She didn't wait for that bitch Yun Jin to come; she needed to eat her fill before she had the energy to curse.
Upon seeing Yun Jin, Feng Qianqian burst into a tirade: "Yun Jin, how could you be so heartless? Are you deliberately trying to starve me to death? I asked you to bring me food last night, where did you go?"
"Do you want me to report your man? If you want, I'll grant your wish right now," Feng Qianqian threatened, unafraid that Yun Jin wouldn't be intimidated.
Yun Jin looked nervous: "No, no, no, what do you want to eat for lunch today? I'll prepare it for you. This time, I'll make sure it's perfect."
Feng Qianqian smiled with satisfaction: "You're smart to know what's good for you. I want chicken soup, pickled fish, boiled shrimp, and braised lion's head meatballs. Go and prepare them. If you're not satisfied this time, just you wait!"
Yun Jin smiled and nodded, then prepared to leave.
Feng Qianqian said imperiously, "Did I tell you to leave? You have to wash my face, comb my hair, and take care of my bodily needs. You're here to take care of me, not to be a decoration."
"Take care of your mistress the way a maid used to take care of her. Don't pretend to be sick or weak just because you're pregnant. Let me tell you, if you don't take good care of me, I'll make sure your whole family suffers."
Yun Jin glanced sideways: "Are you sure you want me to clean up after you? My hands aren't very steady..."
Before Yun Jin could finish speaking, Feng Qianqian waved her hand, remembering how disgusting it was yesterday: "You can at least comb your hair and wash your face, right?"
"Yes, I do!" Yun Jin frowned. "Unfortunately, I didn't bring a comb."
Feng Qianqian sneered at her: "Can't you just borrow from someone else?"
This time, Yun Jin borrowed a comb from a fierce-looking woman in the same ward and glanced at her head. Seeing the dense lice, Yun Jin got goosebumps all over.
Feng Qianqian got annoyed seeing her dawdling: "Can you hurry up?"
Yun Jin said nothing, but thanked her fierce sister-in-law, saying, "I'll return it to you when I'm done using it."
"It's alright, don't worry about using it. It's not easy for you to run into someone like this." The fierce-looking woman may have a stern face, but she's actually very kind at heart.
Yun Jin smiled without saying a word, took the comb and went over, asking, "Is this comb alright?"
"Comb it!" Feng Qianqian said irritably.
Yun Jin obediently combed Feng Qianqian's hair, and even when she saw a louse on Feng Qianqian's head, Yun Jin didn't say anything.
It was someone else's default choice; it wasn't something she did on purpose.
The thought of Feng Qianqian's head being covered in lice almost made Yun Jin burst out laughing. Overjoyed, she deliberately pulled Feng Qianqian's scalp without restraint, making her wince in pain: "Get out of here, you're so clumsy, you can't even comb your hair, I can do it myself."
Once Yun Jin has achieved her goal, she should wash her hands.
Feng Qianqian cursed, "Yun Jin, you've got incredible luck! If it weren't for your good brother, do you think you could have married He Tingchuan?"
Yun Jin mocked her, "Of course! Who told me I have such a good older brother? You don't!"
Feng Qianqian sneered, "Don't be so smug. You'll regret this later. Do you know what kind of family He Tingchuan's family is?"
“You’ll understand when you get to Beijing that the He family is not a family for someone like you from the countryside.” Feng Qianqian looked down on Yun Jin: “I advise you to make plans as soon as possible.”
“The He family doesn’t welcome you. If you go back to the capital, they’ll probably eat you alive.” Feng Qianqian glanced at Yun Jin’s belly: “Neither you nor the baby in your womb are welcome. If you think you can gain status through your child, dream on.”
"Do you know what it means to marry someone of equal social standing? You are not worthy of marrying He Tingchuan at all; you are not even worthy of carrying their shoes."
Before Yun Jin could finish speaking, the fierce woman, unable to bear it any longer, exploded.
"Hey lady, what's your name? Your remarks are dangerous. You need to reform yourself. This is a new society now. Why are you still acting like a master and servant? It seems like the remnants of feudalism haven't been completely eradicated from you yet."
Yun Jin almost burst into tears of joy. "Sister-in-law, you've finally spoken up! If you hadn't, I would have started cursing."
Sister-in-law, go ahead and charge! I'll just watch the show from behind!
As expected, the fierce sister-in-law was incredibly aggressive: "She actually still talks about marriage between equals, a mother's status rising with her son's, and that someone isn't even fit to carry her shoes—these are such outdated and feudal ideas!"
The fierce-looking sister-in-law said with an air of righteous indignation: "It seems that my propaganda was inadequate, which is why you, this feudal fish that slipped through the net, are able to go unpunished and bewitch people."
Feng Qianqian was already annoyed after being yelled at by this fierce woman last night, and now that she'd been humiliated, her face darkened even more: "Who are you? What business is it of yours?"
Yun Jin gloated; it really did have its advantages for her to be a grandson.
Yun Jin had already found out that the female patient who lived with Feng Qianqian was a member of the Revolutionary Committee.
People of this era know exactly what kind of place that is.
They're targeting people with problematic thinking.
Feng Qianqian's remarks are absolutely dangerous.
The next second, the fierce-looking woman revealed her identity: "Revolutionary Committee member, Guo Damei!"
Feng Qianqian's expression suddenly changed: "..."
Yun Jin almost died laughing.
Soon, the area outside Feng Qianqian's ward became lively, with many people coming to watch the spectacle. Yun Jin, holding her pregnant belly, took the best spot, watching as Guo Damei gave Feng Qianqian a lecture on morality in front of everyone.
Because of her limited mobility, she was made to receive education while lying down. If she didn't memorize the thoughts, she wouldn't be allowed to eat.
As for the capitalists' luxurious chicken soup, braised lion's head meatballs, pickled fish, and boiled shrimp, forget about it. Whatever Guo Damei ate during her hospitalization, Feng Qianqian had to eat as well.
Comrade Guo Damei, who worked hard and struggled, ate cornbread made from coarse grains with pickled vegetables.
Feng Qianqian's mixed grain steamed buns with pickled vegetables.
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