Chapter 4: Chapter 4: Slapping the Reborn Woman from the Era
"Iâm talking nonsense?"
Lin Anning raised an eyebrow: "Am I wrong?"
"You..."
Lin Anjie was extremely angry but couldnât refute Lin Anning, and her hatred for her deepened.
Lin Anning shook off Lin Anjieâs hand: "Alright, I didnât say anything about you, why are you frantically dragging me? I still have to fetch vegetables and cook."
Lin Anjie immediately let go.
Lin Anning looked at Lin Anjie: "Sister, why donât you go fetch the vegetables?"
Lin Anjie quickly waved her hand: "No, I wonât go."
She immediately ran into the yard and then burrowed into the house, fearing that Lin Anning would drag her to fetch vegetables.
The cellar was dirty and smelly, and going in there meant getting her clothes dirty, which she didnât want to suffer through.
Watching Lin Anjie run into the house, Lin Anning squinted, looking down on her sisterâs character even more.
She thought to herself, God really must be blind. Why give someone lazy and dumb like Lin Anjie a chance to be reborn?
But now, with her around, no matter how many times Lin Anjie is reborn, she wonât let her have a good life.
Touching her chin, Lin Anning turned and left. She fetched the vegetables from the cellar and went to cook breakfast.
There were leftover corn pancakes from last night. She just needed to reheat them and make a soup.
Lin Anning put water in the pot, reheated the pancakes, added shredded radishes, salt, and once the radish soup was cooked, she added a bit of sesame oil and some coriander.
After cooking, she went to call Lin Aiguo and his wife, and the soundly sleeping little brother Lin Anping, to eat.
As for Lin Anjie, whatever happened, happened. Who cares about her?
The simple radish soup wasnât tasty, and the pancakes, made from coarse cornmeal, scratched her throat a bit, but Lin Anning didnât mind and slowly finished her meal.
Lin Anjie came out of the house and saw the bland meal, her face instantly darkened.
"Is this all we are eating?"
She had just been reborn yesterday, and her memories were still of many years later when, though life was tough, the food was much better. There was never a shortage of meat or eggs, and she usually ate wheat buns. It had been years since she ate coarse foods like corn pancakes, so seeing them now, she was full of disgust.
"Whatâs wrong with it?"
Lin Aiguo slammed his chopsticks on the table: "At your age, you only know how to sleep in and be picky, eat it or get lost."
Lin Anjie was stunned.
Seeing Lin Aiguoâs angry face and thinking of his obvious favoritism towards Lin Anning, tears fell from her eyes. She felt incredibly wronged, mistreated by her family just because she wasnât as good at pretending or playing the White Lotus like Lin Anning.
Her husband was stolen by Lin Anning, and her potential wealth and glory became Lin Anningâs.
Thinking of this, Lin Anjie glared at Lin Anning: "Donât be smug, I wonât let you succeed."
Lin Anning sat meekly with her head slightly bowed, looking frail and pitiable: "Sister, if you donât like this, I can make something else for you."
As she was about to get up to cook, Lin Anping quickly held her back: "Second sister, please sit."
Lin Anning, with teary eyes, looked at Lin Anping.
Lin Anping smiled at her, then looked up and glared fiercely at Lin Anjie: "Iâm telling you, as long as Iâm home, you wonât be able to bully second sister."
Lin Anjie clutched his chest and stepped back, looking deeply hurt.
He couldnât believe what he was seeing and said to Lin Anping, "You, you... even you take her side. You all favor her, you all like her, I hate you all."
He stepped back a few steps and turned to run into the house.
Then there was a loud bang; Lin Anjie must have slammed the door shut.
Lin Aiguoâs expression became even gloomier, and he lost all appetite, pushing his bowl away: "Why bother eating, Iâm already full of anger."
Wang Cuixhua quickly tried to mediate: "Anjie is still young, he doesnât understand."
Lin Aiguo angrily said: "Heâs young, but isnât Anning even younger? Anning, after finishing school, helps around the home with this and that, washing clothes and cooking at such a young age. What does Danni do? Nothing but find faults, and now complains about the food, refusing to eat cornbread. What does she want to eat, chicken, duck, fish, meat? Why doesnât she just fly to heaven?"
Lin Anning stood up: "Dad, donât be angry, Iâll go see what big sister wants to eat and Iâll make it for her."
"No, donât go."
Lin Aiguo, taking out his old smoking pipe, took a puff and tapped it: "Whether she eats or not is up to her, if she doesnât eat, let her starve. Hunger will make her eat anything."
Lin Anning sat back down and served another bowl of soup to Lin Anping: "An Ping, eat some more."
Lin Anping smiled, took the bowl, thanked Lin Anning, and started slurping the soup.
Wang Cuixhua sighed: "What will we do when Danni gets married with that temper of hers?"
"Let it be."
Lin Aiguo, growing increasingly cold towards Lin Anjie due to his recent behavior, said: "Once she marries into the Su family, she becomes their problem, and since we canât see her, it saves us worry."
Lin Anjie, lying on his bed, heard Lin Aiguoâs cold and heartless words outside, so angry it hurt.
She thought, scold me all you want now, but just wait until I marry Zhiqiang. In a few years, when the Su family becomes wealthy, youâll all come crawling back to me.
She also thought of Lin Anningâs pretentious innocent demeanor, which fueled her hatred even more.
Lin Anjie resolved herself that she absolutely would not let Lin Anning have an easy life.
Lin Anning was thinking of attending university, dreaming too beautifully. She would not allow her to marry Zhiqiang nor let her get into university.
Lin Anning cleared the dishes and started preparing to take stuff to school.
It was the afternoon, and she needed to bring many things. She prepared two bottles of pickles, baked two pancakes, and packed a set of cotton clothes to change into.
Just as she was stuffing clothes into her backpack, she heard a commotion outside the door.
Lin Anning stuffed the clothes into her bag, put on a thick cotton coat, and went out.
At that time, many people had crowded into the Lin familyâs yard.
Leading them was a dark, burly young man.
His face wore a smile, revealing a row of big white teeth when he grinned.
He stood beside a bicycle, with several more people behind him.
Lin Aiguo was talking to the young man in the yard: "Alright, itâs freezing cold, come in and have a seat quickly..."
Lin Anning glanced over, turned around, and went to boil some water.
After boiling the water, she made a pot of tea and carried it into the living room.
She saw several young men sitting in the living room chatting. When they saw Lin Anning come in, their eyes brightened eagerly, all of them showing pleasing smiles.
"Anning..."
The dark, burly young man, who was probably Su Zhiqiang, also showed a pleasing smile to Lin Anning. As Lin Anning brought him a cup of tea, Su Zhiqiang, nervously sweating, said: "Thank you, you donât need to fuss over us, weâll just sit for a while and then leave."