I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 580: This has to be said (Thanks to Rifle Bullet for an additional 3 updates)

Chapter 580: Chapter 580: This has to be said (Thanks to Rifle Bullet for an additional 3 updates)

"Sister-in-law, why are you so upset? If you don’t want me to look, I will just turn away, don’t be unhappy."

"I’m fine, I just feel... a bit sad."

"Don’t be sad. When you’re unhappy, even my brother frowns. If you keep this up, Little Luobo will be upset when we get home, and the whole family will be all grim-faced."

Jiaojiao pouted, making exaggerated faces to amuse Suizi.

"Maybe it was your foul-smelling dump that upset your sister-in-law." Yu Jingting chimed in with Jiaojiao, both of them trying to cheer Suizi up.

Comforted by the two clowns, Suizi soon adapted to the mood.

"I’m fine now. I made you worry, let’s go and check with the doctor to see if Jiaojiao still needs to take her medicine."

"You’re really fine?" Yu Jingting asked.

"Mmm, yesterday is today’s history, today is tomorrow’s history, let’s look ahead."

"Sister-in-law, you’re so eloquent!" Jiaojiao gave a thumbs up, no wonder she was her sister-in-law, her idol!

"Mmm, remember that and use it in your essays."

"... Sister-in-law, can’t you stop filling my history with your stories?" Primary school student meltdown routine.

When they left the hospital, Jiaojiao no longer needed Yu Jingting to carry her, bouncing around, which made Suizi nervous.

"Jiaojiao, stop bouncing, what if you get a hiccup?"

"I’m all better now, the doctor said a good poop can cure all diseases, I’m fine." Now, all Jiaojiao wanted was to rush home and finish off the canned food hidden in her brother’s pocket.

"Her vitality is as abundant as the weeds on the roadside that can’t be trampled to death, she’s fine." Yu Jingting said.

"Who forgot who was just looking worried? ’Jiaojiao, are you okay? If something happens to you, I, your brother, will jump into a dung pit and drown!’"

"Did you ask for a kick? When did I ever said that? Stand still, don’t run!"

The vitality of the youth is truly exuberant. She was listless on the way, but now she’s energetic as a dragon, arguing with Yu Jingting all the way.

As they passed by the Lamb Soup shop, Suizi spotted a familiar figure.

"Auntie!"

Auntie is Jiaojiao’s piano teacher, who recently came to Beijing and hadn’t been back for long.

"Come in and sit, their soup is delicious." Auntie warmly welcomed them.

Suizi led Jiaojiao in, the same Jiaojiao who was bouncing and joking with her brother a second ago instantly transformed into a lady in front of her teacher. She elegantly pulled out the greasy little chair as if she were pulling her piano bench.

"Where are you going?" Auntie asked.

"This little girl ate too much, we took her to the hospital, and when we got there—"

Yu Jingting’s words were swiftly interrupted by Suizi.

"Nothing serious, we’re back." If she didn’t stop him, Yu Jingting would surely make it sound ten times more exciting, making Auntie lose her appetite.

Suizi didn’t want to offend Jiaojiao’s teacher.

"As long as it’s okay. Have you been practicing piano these past few days?"

"I’m diligent every day, teacher. Look at the way I hold the recipe, it’s like flipping through a music score. Just like how you, teacher, can bring out the composure and elegance of Mozart just through sipping lamb soup, even your spreading of pepper embodies the defiance of Beethoven."

Jiaojiao’s non-stop talking amused Auntie greatly. Of all the students she had taught in her lifetime, it was this youngest disciple who knew how to win her over the most.

"Add another bowl for the child, both of you sit down and have some." Auntie was pleased by Jiaojiao’s words and decided to treat them to lamb soup.

"What are you thinking?" Suizi saw Yu Jingting sitting there, holding his chin, seemingly lost in thought.

"Mozart, why does it sound so familiar?"

"Brother, I’ve been practicing his pieces recently." Jiaojiao looked down on her brother. Ignorant!

"No, not that, your sister-in-law mentioned to me—"

"Ah... don’t say it!" Suizi wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late.

Honest Boy Yu Jingting blurted out: "Isn’t he that musician who likes to eat shit?"

"Pfft!" Auntie choked on her lamb soup and Suizi covered her eyes.

Damn it, why did he say that!

Jiaojiao’s eyes were wide open in shock.

"Brother, don’t defame my idol!" She is a big fan of Mozart!

"Your sister-in-law said it, not me, ask her if you don’t believe."

Suizi, who was dying of embarrassment, gave an awkward laugh: "I just heard about it, I don’t really know if it’s true or not... er, don’t believe in rumors, don’t spread rumors."

"Damn it, you two have completely ruined my appetite—waiter, take away this disgusting kid’s lamb soup, I have decided not to treat him."

"No, Auntie, it’s her fault, just don’t treat her, I have to drink it." Yu Jingting pointed at Suizi.

Suizi was speechless, she only saw it written on a WeChat official account, whether it was true or not, she really didn’t know.

"Give it to me, teacher, I can have three bowls by myself." Jiaojiao raised her hand, standing righteous, "Spare my brother and sister-in-law, let the lamb soup come at me!"

"And then overeat again and go to the hospital to have the doctor massage your stomach and run to the toilet?" Yu Jingting sidelong looked at his little sister.

Suizi closed her eyes, he actually mentioned it!

Auntie was torn between laughter and tears, she should not have brought these clowns in. Fortunately, it was not mealtime and there were no other diners around.

Otherwise, with their heavy taste in conversation, they would have surely got a collective beating. They talked about this topic while people were eating, how could people not beat them up?

"But to be honest, Auntie, I’m really curious, did Mozart really eat...?" Suizi decided to go for broke since they’d already brought it up. She wanted to know about this thing that’s been haunting her for two lifetimes; did he really eat it or not?

"This is—"

Just as Auntie was about to speak, voices arguing could be heard from the street, drawing everyone’s attention.

"Shen Liangyin! Look what a fine job you’ve done! I trusted you to take care of Xiaochang, how could you let her miscarry?! " Shen’s father slapped Shen Liangyin’s face.

"Dad, this is the street, can we talk about this at home?" Shen Liangyin, who didn’t notice that Suizi’s family was watching her from the Lamb Soup shop across the glass, pleaded in a low voice to her already crazed father.

"Go home my ass! I’ve already been devastated by you and your mother’s bad luck! Do you know, it was a boy, a boy!"

Shen’s father’s voice grew louder and louder, he even disregarded his own dignity.

"What’s so great about a boy?!" Shen Liangyin was agitated by his constant raving about "boys" and started to get agitated as well.

"You don’t know shit!" Shen’s father slapped her again, "I just want a son, you’re this useless money-drainer, I feel annoyed just looking at you! Women are all useless, no matter how well you raise them, they’re still going out to get married!"

Suizi could hear the sound of the slap on her face through the glass, she watched as Shen Liangyin’s pretty face swelled up and frowned.

"How could he hit a woman?" Auntie, unaware of Shen Liangyin’s relationship with Suizi’s family, stood up displeased upon seeing the sight.

As a person with a sense of justice, she couldn’t stand by in the face of injustice.

"Auntie, please sit down, I’ll go out."

Seeing Suizi intent on going out, Yu Jingting reached out to stop her. After all, Shen Liangyin was the one who wanted to buy relations and strike at Suizi, now it was her own mistake that led to this, why should she care about such a person?

"One thing at a time, I’ll settle the score with her for our past later. I have to speak up on behalf of women worldwide now."

The practice of preferring sons to daughters has long been a vexing issue. Now that they have escalated the matter to all women, it’s time to speak up.

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