I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 203 Return to the city
Jiang Anning had a faint smile on her lips, and was quite envious of the friendly and comfortable relationship between the two.

"Sister-in-law Guicheng and Brother Guicheng have a really good relationship."

She was truly moved.

Sui Ran felt even more embarrassed, glared at Jiang Guicheng, raised his hand and punched him twice: It's all your fault! You made An Ning laugh.

Jiang Guicheng chuckled twice, but didn't get annoyed. He shamelessly approached his wife and said, "An Ning said that we have a good relationship."

"Go, go, go home quickly, pack up the things that need to be moved, and move them here!"

Sui Ran was so angry that his face turned red as if blood was about to drip out, and he pushed the person out.

Jiang Guicheng knew when to stop, as he knew his wife was shy and if she continued to make trouble, she would have to sleep outside at night and look at the stars alone.

After the people left, Sui Ran still blushed and said to others in a very embarrassed manner: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is so frivolous."

Jiang Anning smiled and said, "Brother Guicheng is a true person."

Sui Ran felt even more embarrassed.

"Then Sister Guicheng, clean up first. There has been a lot of rain recently, so the house may be a little damp. You need to heat the kang more to get rid of the moisture. There is a lot of firewood at home. Don't be reluctant to use it, otherwise you will get sick from sleeping, which is not worth it."

Jiang Anning gave instructions carefully.

Sui Ran nodded: "I know, don't worry!"

When Aunt Fang came over, Jiang An Ning talked to her for a while and gave her five taels of silver: "...I'll trouble you to take care of the people from the Zhao family."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of them for you and make them work for you wholeheartedly!"

It was already dark when Jiang Anning returned to the county town.

She barely made it in before the gates closed.
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"This girl, is she really coming here?"

Mrs. An glanced at Zi Su and was quite surprised: "I thought she would just go down the stairs and let this matter go without saying."

"Yes, and she also brought a few embroidery pictures for you to take a look at."

Zi Su asked softly, "Madam, do you want to see her?"

Mrs. An held the teacup and was silent for a moment.

"Then please come in."

She smiled faintly: "It's not good for them to come as promised, but we go back on our word."

Zi Su pondered for a moment and responded carefully, "Yes."

Jiang An Ning straightened her clothes and washed her face with clean water before following the others to meet Madam An.

"Come on, sit down."

When Mrs. An saw people, she smiled very casually.

Jiang An Ning thanked him with a smile, and got straight to the point: "I embroidered this at home in my spare time. Madam An, take a look at it. Is it pleasing to the eye?"

"Your daughter's birthday is coming up soon, and I was thinking, if these embroidered pictures are pleasing to the eye, why not use them?"

Mrs. An raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

"But our original agreement was..."

Jiang Anning interrupted without waiting for anyone to question her: "We agreed at the beginning that I would embroider a picture of cats playing based on your daughter's favorite cat."

"Since there is an agreement, I will naturally follow it."

"However, your minimum requirement is at least four screens."

"This picture cannot be made into four screens. Why don't you choose from these pictures?"

"Let's make a pair!"

"As for the remaining painting we agreed on, please arrange a place for me, and I will start working on it tomorrow."

After Jiang Anning finished speaking, she looked at the man with a slight smile, waiting for the other party to make a decision.

She didn't say anything harsh, but she gave people a very oppressive feeling.

Mrs. An was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Little girl, you were waiting for me here?"

She snorted: "I was wondering why you are so leisurely and not in a hurry at all."

He actually played words with her!
It was her fault for being careless and not thinking much, which led to her playing with the eagle all her life, and finally getting her eyes pecked by the eagle!

"What do you think, madam?" Jiang An Ning did not deny that she had planned it in advance.

Madam An took a sip of tea and looked at the calm Jiang An Ning. She was unwilling to be manipulated, but what he said was reasonable. She could only pretend to be indifferent and said slowly: "Look, you are talking in a serious manner. If I disagree, won't I be accused of nitpicking and looking for trouble?"

She snorted and laughed, with a hint of reproach in her voice: "I think, this is it!"

It was as if he was being forced into agreeing.

Jiang An Ning said bluntly: "If Madam An feels that my proposal is very embarrassing for you, then it is better to give up."

"Just consider it as a breach of contract."

She stood up and was about to leave immediately: "After all, your beloved's birthday is approaching, and asking me to embroider four pictures right away is really beyond my ability."

"It's my fault that I didn't make it clear to you when I first made the agreement with Madam An."

Jiang Anning smiled and said, "Now it seems like there has been some misunderstanding."

Mrs. An pursed her lips slightly, looking unhappy.

Isn’t this girl’s temper a bit too bad?

She just hated being tricked like this, and said a few sarcastic words, but she didn't say she didn't allow it. So how come she was being blamed and became the host?

Isn't it said that this girl lost her parents at a young age and has a soft personality and no temper?

This is called having no temper.

So what does it look like to have a temper?
Mrs. An secretly complained in her heart, but she had to say, "How could it be?"

“I think your suggestion is very good.”

"It was just a joke, how can it be considered a bet?"

"We don't like gambling or other things that ruin our family!"

In one sentence, he flatly denied the gambling.

Jiang An Ning had a faint smile on his face. He was neither anxious nor impatient, waiting quietly for Mrs. An to continue.

Even Zi Su, who had seen many big scenes, was amazed at this moment.

Isn't this girl too patient?

Seeing that Jiang An Ning didn't respond at all, Mrs. An guessed that this girl was probably the kind of person who wouldn't respond to any persuasion.

She laughed and said, "Let's do as you say. My daughter Xuanyue's birthday is coming soon. It would be a shame if other people's sisters, aunts, and other relatives all prepared gifts to celebrate, but I, as a mother, was left empty-handed, which would be a joke."

"I'm really anxious at this time. I just hope you can work harder."

Mrs. An came forward in a friendly manner, holding the embroidery pattern that Jiang An Ning handed to her, and earnestly asked for help in making a decision: "...Your craftsmanship is good, but I just see that each one is so exquisite that I am really dazzled by the choice."

"Why don't you help me find out which ones are more suitable?"

"Or, should we wait until your new embroidery comes out, and then choose three other ones that match better based on the design?"

Mrs. An had shown enough attitude, so there was no need for Jiang An Ning to continue to pester Qiao Er.

"Okay."

She said in a relaxed tone: "Then let's wait for the new embroidery pattern to come out. Then we can choose three other pictures that are more suitable to match it based on the new embroidery pattern."

"It's done."

Mrs. An's smile became even more loving and kind, and she pretended to pull the person aside and chatted about family matters for a long time.

It was not until the moon was above the willows that Jiang An Ning took the initiative to stand up and say goodbye. Mrs. An politely asked her to stay again and again. Jiang An Ning made the excuse that he had been back in the village for many days and wanted to go see Sister Song and also go back to Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop. After some preparation and tidying up, the two of them left with a very happy mood.

Zi Su respectfully and humbly escorted the person to the main gate, and specially arranged a carriage to send the person back to Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop.

When the carriage slowly turned and went out of sight, she frowned and turned back to the inner courtyard. Madam An rubbed her forehead tiredly and asked, "Sent him away?"

Zi Su knelt down and replied, "I have arranged a carriage from our mansion and will go there personally."

Mrs. An hummed and said nothing.

Zi Su's tone was not very good, and she looked very indignant: "Madam, why did you indulge her so easily just now?"

"She was the one who caught us with the words, why do you feel like we wronged her?"

Mrs. An sneered: "It's such a small matter, but it's worth getting so angry."

"Madam, aren't you angry?" Zi Su was very confused.

In her opinion, Jiang An Ning was just a little embroiderer with such a humble background and status that she could not be presented to the public. How could she dare to challenge their lady?

"What's there to be angry about?"

Mrs. An recalled Jiang Anning's faint smile, which seemed gentle and amiable, but in fact she was stubborn and unresponsive. For the first time, she felt that Jiang'an County was quite interesting.

"She didn't say anything wrong. We can only blame ourselves for being careless and not thinking of this. That's why we were caught by her words and tricked."

She snorted and laughed: "Besides, didn't we stab her with words first?"

"It's a matter of reciprocity. Isn't it reasonable for someone to say something back?"

"What's there to be angry about?"

Mrs. An said earnestly, "You, don't be too overbearing. You only allow us to talk about others, but not others to talk about us. That will arouse people's rebellious psychology."

"She is just a little embroiderer. Even if she is criticized..." So what?

Before Zi Su could finish her words, Madam An glared at her and interrupted her with a sneer, "So what if she's the embroiderer?"

"Do you still think you are some precious person?"

"If we really talk about our status, you and I are just the family members of a criminal. We are blessed by God and have been able to survive in this world."

"How much more noble are you than others?"

"She is not even as good as a little embroiderer."

Zi Su's face turned pale instantly, and she knelt down with a plop: "Madam, this is not what I meant. I, I said something wrong."

Under Mrs. An's cold gaze, she could not utter any words to defend herself. She could only admit her mistake tremblingly and with a trembling heart.

Mrs. An snorted coldly: "Get up."

"Next time, don't say such irresponsible words to others."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being inconsiderate."

Zi Su quickly responded "yes" with tears in her eyes.

Mrs. An stared at the darkness outside the yard, wondering what she was thinking.

Only after a long while did he mutter to himself: "This girl also has a temper."

"I'm afraid Wang Shang and his men have been deceived by this girl's innocent appearance."

She snorted: "It seems that the lively days of Jiang'an County are still to come."

Zi Su wanted to ask "Why did Madam say that?" but was afraid of saying something wrong, so she didn't dare to open her mouth.

Unexpectedly, Madam An took the initiative to look over and asked her, "Why did that girl change her attitude so quickly just now? She seemed unwilling to give in."

"Why?" Zi Su was puzzled.

She just felt that Jiang Anning was too arrogant.

There is really no sense of inferiority of a small person.

"She's testing you." Mrs. An sneered.

Zi Su was puzzled: "Test?"

"She is testing our bottom line."

Mrs. An smiled with an ambiguous meaning: "I guess this girl might be keeping silent and thinking of something bad."

"What bad things can a powerless country girl do?"

Zi Su felt that it was unlikely. She wondered if her wife was overestimating Jiang Anning, a little embroiderer.

"Naturally..."

Madam An deliberately prolonged her voice, her spirits high and faintly excited: "Revenge for her parents!"

"what?"

Zi Su was shocked: "Revenge for her parents? That's just..."

Do you want to be their enemy?
"Madam, are you overestimating her?"

"Let's not talk about whether she is a country girl and has the ability to do this. Even the cause of her parents' death..."

Zi Su lowered her voice and said, "We did it very secretly at the time, how could she know?"

"I wonder what's the matter?"

Mrs. An smiled nonchalantly: "I don't know who did it, who gave the order, how can I not know who was involved and had some influence?"

Zi Su opened her eyes in shock. After a long while, she said uncertainly, "Madam, are you referring to... Duan Qingshan?"

"Maybe it's him."

Mrs. An said something ambiguous.

Zi Su was even more confused: "It's possible that Duan Qingshan leaked the information today, so why didn't we do it in the first place?"

She made a gesture of wiping her neck.

If someone knows the secret and cannot use it for personal benefit, shouldn't he be killed to avoid getting into trouble?

"Why bother?"

Mrs. An smiled and said, "Isn't it more interesting to see them fighting overtly and covertly, suspecting each other, and making all kinds of dirty moves behind the scenes, making a mess?"

Shisu blinked, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

What is even more confusing is that isn’t her wife the one in the team palace?
Why does it sound like they want to muddy the waters now?

Mrs. An didn't care what her maid thought. She was excited and just hoped to see a good show.
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Jiang An Ning returned to Chaohuang Embroidery Workshop, but didn't see anyone there, so she went straight to the clinic.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xie Yutong fiddling with abacus beads behind the counter.

"teacher."

She walked over and called out to the person honestly.

Xie Yutong didn't even raise his eyelids, and said "hmm" lightly: "Are you willing to come back?"

Jiang Anning hurried over and said a lot of nice things to make the person happy.

Xie Yutong snorted and pushed the person away: "I don't want your smooth talk, don't pretend to be nice to me."

"Oh."

Jiang Anning stepped aside like a pitiful little thing, and indeed remained silent.

After a long while, she didn't hear Xie Yutong speak, so she had to take the initiative to ask about Song Yao's situation.

"It's still the same. The chances of waking up are slim. Don't hold out too much hope."

Xie Yutong was as straightforward as ever.

Jiang Anning felt a little embarrassed and always felt that the teacher was angry with her.

But she really didn't know where she had offended anyone.

Thinking of Song Yao again, I felt even more sad and miserable.