Chapter 377 - 162: There Are Only Two Kinds of People in the World

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The next day, Yun Wanqing received another pair of even prettier small shoes, which were personally made by Yun Chuchu who stayed up late.

In addition, Lady Yun brought out all the new clothes she had been making with Yun Wanyao during this time, neatly placing them in front of her.

"Ningning, see which one you like, we’ll wear it the day after tomorrow."

The day after tomorrow would be Yun Wanqing’s hundredth day since birth.

In the wealthy families of Haojing, compared to the grand full moon banquets, the hundred-day celebration is much simpler.

During the full moon banquet, the family would invite friends and colleagues, making a big event of it with plenty of preparation.

However, for the hundred-day celebration, they don’t invite friends or colleagues, just prepare a few tables of good food and wine, and the whole family gathers to celebrate.

Looking at the various outfits in front of her, each one very beautiful, Yun Wanqing was dazzled by the selection.

[Wow, so many beautiful clothes. Asking me to choose is really putting me in a tough spot.]

[I can’t choose, it’s impossible to choose.]

[Wait no, these are all my clothes, why should I even have to choose?]

[A different one each day, taking turns wearing them. Hmm, that’s the happy decision, start from this side, and whichever one it comes to on that day, I’ll wear it.]

[Sigh, Mom would never guess my clever idea, never mind, I’ll just pick one randomly, they’re all mine anyway.]

Once decided, Yun Wanqing reached out her arm and randomly grabbed a small crimson jacket.

The jacket was sewn with many snow-white pom-poms, and had a playful little bunny on the front, so pretty that it was hard to look away.

Little girls are naturally unable to resist such adorable creatures like bunnies, so upon seeing this piece of clothing, Shang Rong repeated her old trick, rushing over to create a fuss to snatch the clothes.

Having yesterday’s experience, Lady Yun quickly snatched the clothes and held them in her arms, not letting Shang Rong touch them.

She looked disapprovingly at the little girl in front, scolding her with a stern face.

"These are Ningning’s clothes. You child, why do you always want to grab everything you see? Yesterday you grabbed shoes, today you want to grab clothes. Are they yours to ask for?"

If this really were Chuchu’s daughter, then if the little girl liked the clothes, she could certainly make another one to cheer her up.

But since it’s not Chuchu’s daughter, she can forget about it.

No outsiders can take even the slightest advantage of the Yun Family.

"I don’t care, I don’t care, I just want it, I really like this outfit, give it to me quickly..."

The little girl wrapped one arm around Lady Yun’s legs, persistently yelling, while the other arm stretched out long, trying to grab the clothes.

Yun Wanyao walked over with big strides, unceremoniously grabbing the little girl clinging to Lady Yun, her beautiful eyes glaring angrily at her, her delicate brows full of annoyance and impatience.

"So what if you like it? Even if you like it, it’s not yours. Do you think you can just take things from others because you like them? Why should anyone give them to you?"

"I just want it, I just want it. At home, whenever I want something, everyone gives it to me. Why don’t you? If you dare not give it to me, I’ll tell my dad, he’ll bring people to kill you..."

The little girl bared her teeth fiercely at Yun Wanyao, showing anger and murderous intent on her young face.

Yun Wanyao was stunned for a moment, then laughed coldly.

"First of all, understand this is my house, not yours. You’re not in charge here."

"Secondly, killing people is against the law, don’t you know that? If killing weren’t illegal, with your attitude, you’d probably have been beaten to death countless times and wouldn’t be here causing trouble."

"Now let go of my mom immediately, or I’ll hit you."

Infuriated, Yun Wanyao shook her fist, deliberately pretending to be fierce to scare the little girl.

But evidently, the little girl was not so easily intimidated, being so bold after all this time.

She continued to grin her teeth at Yun Wanyao.

"My grandma says only shrews hit people. If you dare hit me, you’re a shrew, and you won’t get married."

Yun Wanyao: "..."

This little girl is not only domineering but also sharp-tongued.

"Didn’t your grandma tell you that taking other people’s things is robbery, worse than being a shrew?"

"Shrews don’t get married, and robbers don’t either. Besides, robbers go to jail. Do you believe I’ll report you to the authorities?"

The little girl snorted coldly, continuing to argue.

"The clothes don’t have a name on them, how do you know they’re not mine? I didn’t steal, so they’re mine. Give them to me, quickly give me..."

Yun Wanyao: "..."

Alright, alright, you’re really unreasonable, aren’t you? I’m really tempted to hit someone now.