Chapter 1476 - Chapter 1476 Chapter 1475 Make a Bigger Fuss_1
Chapter 1476: Chapter 1475: Make a Bigger Fuss_1 Chapter 1476: Chapter 1475: Make a Bigger Fuss_1 This wasn’t the plan, Yang Wenxiao was just getting old and recently started to ponder life and death.
Zhuang Luhe felt that Qiao Xiaomai’s temperament was too stubborn, she had gotten married yet still caused such a scene with Tong Sanlang, which wasn’t good. She hoped a child might soften Qiao Xiaomai’s obstinacy.
After all, women are ultimately expected to devote themselves to their husbands and children.
What Yu Zizhou said about Qiao Xiaomai wasn’t really that harsh. Truly, it was mild compared to the insults she had endured.
Given the prevailing customs, Qiao Xiaomai should adapt to the local ways even though she wasn’t from here.
She just wanted Qiao Xiaomai to live a peaceful life.
Upon hearing Zhuang Luhe’s explanation, Qiao Xiaomai directly said, “I don’t plan to have children until Sanlang’s health improves.”
“What does that have to do with anything?” Zhuang Luhe was confused upon hearing this.
Tong Sanlang’s injury was at his chest, not something that left him bedridden…
“There’s too much going on, I can’t explain it all. In short, I don’t plan on having children at the moment,” Qiao Xiaomai said with a sigh.
Right now, she just wanted to make Divine Liquid.
Divine Liquid was the ultimate truth.
Moreover, there could be a war next year. Who knows how Yang Wenxiao would use her and Tong Sanlang then? It was not the right time to have a child.
Zhuang Luhe wasn’t Qiao Xiaomai’s birth mother. Seeing Qiao Xiaomai’s refusal to discuss the matter, she couldn’t pressure her and could only say, “Then shall we make Dumplings together?”
“Make what Dumplings? I’m going to the Yu Residence to claim justice.”
“It’s the New Year’s Eve today, are you really planning on confronting them directly?” Zhuang Luhe looked at her anxiously.
If she were to disturb the peace of the holiday, the grudge would certainly deepen if Qiao Xiaomai really went.
“During the New Year,” these four words held a magical power in the land of Huaxia; many matters could be dismissed simply by invoking them.
But Qiao Xiaomai was immune to these words. She raised her eyebrows and said, “Of course I’m going.”
“This matter is a question of my reputation. The commotion at Extreme Flavor House was so huge, everyone knew Yu Zizhou had insulted me and even hit you all. If two days go by and I haven’t even farted about it, what will others think?”
“If they hit you this time, next time they’ll point directly at my nose and curse.”
“Yes, I started this, and they can gossip about me all they want behind my back, but hitting you all is unacceptable, and pointing at my nose and cursing is also unacceptable.”
The whole world knew about the enmity between her, Tong Sanlang, and the Yu Family. The Yu Family had even lost Extreme Flavor House to her, and now Yu Zizhou’s attack on Qiao Changshun was mainly a slap in her and Tong Sanlang’s face, a follow-up to the day’s bold gamble.
Everyone in the Capital City was watching, she had to keep the drama going.
Even Yang Wenxiao had moved his stool and got his sunflower seeds ready, waiting to watch the play unfold live. How could she not go?
Seeing that she couldn’t stop her, Zhuang Luhe could only call for Tong Tiehu.
After hearing the plan, Tong Tiehu asked, “Are you sure?”
“Certain,” replied Qiao Xiaomai with a firm tone.
“In that case, let’s do this: delay the time to the day after tomorrow morning. Use this time to spread the word, say that you’re going to the Yu Residence on the second day of the new year to reclaim justice and that tickets will be sold for a limited time.”