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Chapter 198 The Fight Between Sisters-in-Law

Just as Zhuzhu was lost in a beautiful memory, a bowl of fragrant brown sugar porridge appeared in front of her. Only then did Zhuzhu raise her little head and glance at Jianmei, who had somehow appeared beside her.

Haha! My dear sister-in-law, are you having another bout of low blood sugar? Here, I specially prepared some brown sugar porridge for you. Please eat it while it's hot!

When Zhuzhu saw Jianmei smiling as she stood in front of her with a steaming bowl of brown sugar porridge, she couldn't help but shed tears of longing.

Seeing her elder sister-in-law crying again, Jianmei frowned. She wanted to ask Zhuzhu why she always seemed to cry for no reason lately, but she was afraid of bringing up painful memories, so she gave up the idea.

Looking at the bowl of brown sugar porridge that Jianmei brought to her, Zhuzhu couldn't help but recall how Jianmei would always bring her prepared food like this during her postpartum confinement in her previous life. Because of her postpartum confinement, she had to eat even while snuggled in a warm bed.

Because I was in postpartum confinement during a snowy winter, my mother always told me to stay in a warm bed as much as possible during this time to avoid any health problems. Furthermore, she made sure to keep my bed warm at all times.

Every now and then, Yiyao and Jianmei would replace the kettle they put in my bed.

Sister-in-law, let me tell you a little secret! It turns out that Lin Daiyu, who is frail and sickly and always cries, lives in our house.

Ah! Jianmei, are you kidding me? We all know that Lin Daiyu doesn't exist in this world. How could she possibly be staying at our house? Or did you, little chubby, sneak off to your father's wine cellar early this morning to steal a sip of the homemade rice wine?

When Jianmei heard Zhuzhu ask her these questions, she couldn't help but widen her eyes at Zhuzhu.

With an incredulous look, she asked her sister-in-law, "Why would you ask me this question? I have no idea where our father put all the rice wine he brewed."

You have to admit, our father is really something! He was so afraid we kids would sneak a sip of the homemade rice wine that he secretly hid it all! So, I, your sister-in-law, have no idea where the rice wine is, let alone how I could have stolen it.

Haha! So why are you spouting nonsense in front of me first thing in the morning? You said Lin Daiyu is staying at our house now! So, can you take me to see her now?

When Jianmei heard Zhuzhu ask her this question, she smiled and pointed to Zhuzhu sitting on the edge of the bed with her little finger.

Ah! Little Fatty, do you mean to say that Lin Daiyu is me?

Hmm! Sister-in-law, you're so clever! I haven't even told you who this Lin Daiyu I'm talking about is, and you already know.

Instead of answering Jianmei's question, Zhuzhu scooped a spoonful of brown sugar porridge into her mouth.

Sister-in-law, was the brown sugar porridge delicious? You have no idea how biased our YiYao is! We cooked so much brown sugar porridge and only gave it to you. Neither Xiaoyingying nor I ate any!

Hmph! I'm starting to doubt whether Xiaoyingying and I are actually the same biological daughter?

Hmm! Little Fatty's sister-in-law is going to tell you a secret! Actually, you and Xiao Yingying were both picked up from a garbage dump!

Upon hearing what Zhuzhu said, Jianmei slapped her head hard with her little hand.

Oh! I see! That explains why the shake always seems to favor you.

Hahaha! Little Fatty, are you getting confused again? Weren't you right there watching when Yiyao gave birth to Yingying? So, don't you know whether Yingying is Yiyao's biological daughter or not?

As for whether you are Yiyao's biological daughter, I have no idea! Because I wasn't even born to you as a child bride when you were born! Besides, even if I had come to your family, I would still be an infant at that time.

Hearing what Zhuzhu had just said, Jianmei realized that her sister-in-law was framing her. Thinking this, Jianmei completely forgot that Zhuzhu was holding a bowl of brown sugar porridge.

Jianmei raised her hands and forcefully pushed Zhuzhu onto the bed, causing the bowl of brown sugar porridge that Zhuzhu was holding to spill all over the bed.

When Jianmei saw this, she thought, "It's over! It's over! If Yiyao and my dad find out about this, they'll definitely give me a good beating."

No way! I don't want to eat hard rice noodles anymore! So we have to deal with this before Yiyao and Daddy find out.

Meow! Meow! Meow!

Just as Jianmei was wiping up the brown sugar porridge she had spilled on the straw mat with a damp cloth, the adorable little hibiscus appeared in front of Zhuzhu and Jianmei.

Seeing the little one appear in front of her, Jianmei suddenly had a bright idea and without saying a word, she picked up the cute little Furong and put her on Zhuzhu's bed.

Zhuzhu frowned when she saw Jianmei carry Xiao Furong to her bed. Just as she was about to put Xiao Furong back on the floor, Jianmei stopped her.

Hehe! Little Fatty, what are you trying to do? Aren't you disgusted? How come you've started to act like our uncle, always taking Little Hibiscus to bed?

Hehe! Sister-in-law, you don't know yet, do you? Yesterday, our little uncle gave our little Furong a thorough bath and made her smell so sweet!

Hahaha! I think the reason you suddenly brought Little Hibiscus to my bed was to make the little one take the blame for you, right?

Meow! Meow! Meow! Little Hibiscus meowed at Jianmei a few times before placing both of its front paws on Jianmei's shoulders.

Goodness, what's wrong? Isn't it nicer to stay in your sister-in-law's bed?

Hehe! That's because our little darling is a kitten who really loves being held in someone's arms, right?

Meow! Meow! Meow! Little Hibiscus saw Mu Long standing behind Jianmei with a smile and meowed at him a few times.

Mu Long also stretched out his hands and gently patted Xiao Furong a few times. Come here! Little one, I wasn't watching you for a moment, so why did you run into Zhuzhu's room again?

Hahaha! That must mean our little Furong wants to be my cat, and not our uncle's cat anymore!

When Jianmei heard Mu Long's voice behind her, she subconsciously turned around to look. Just as Jianmei expected, her father was standing very seriously behind her. Did that mean that everything she had just done had been seen by her father?

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do now? I was originally going to tell my father that the damp spot on the straw mat was dried by Little Hibiscus!