Chapter 5: The Era of Face-Slapping Reborn Woman
Wang Cuihua was cooking under the eaves when she turned her head and saw Anning serving tea and water to the Su family's visitors. Her face immediately darkened.
She added some firewood to the stove and got up to go inside the room.
On the bed, Lin Anjie was still lying down.
She was covered with a new quilt, sleeping so sweetly, with the room warm, her cheeks both rosy and flushed.
Wang Cuihua looked at Lin Anjie's rosy, glowing appearance and couldn't help but seethe with anger.
She went over and lifted the quilt, taking a whisk broom and starting to hit Lin Anjie with it.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Anjie, her pleasant dreams interrupted and feeling a string of pain on her backside, became impatient, opened her eyes to see Wang Cuihua hitting her, and angrily snatched the broom away.
"Mom, what are you doing? Aren't you supposed to be cooking, why are you going crazy?"
Wang Cuihua grew even angrier, her eyes reddening: "Me, cook? What do I owe you? Today is the day the Su family is coming to discuss the engagement, and look at you! Instead of being proactive and helping to serve the guests, you hide in here, sleeping like a log, letting your little sister serve tea and water instead. How shameless can you be? You're not the least bit embarrassed."
Lin Anjie suddenly woke up with a shock.