"M-me, me! We get headaches whenever we read too! Can we apply to skip studying?"
Little Wukong and Jiang Heng promptly raised their hands, trying to reclaim their human rights.
Lin Xiangyin gave the two of them a cool look, then viciously drove the two chopsticks in her hand through a dumpling in her bowl.
She smiled. "Of course. Then back to the ancestral hall you go. This time, you'll pick sesame seeds out of a vat. You can come out whenever you're willing to study."
"N-no... never mind."
Jiang Heng and Little Wukong instantly tucked their heads down like quails. They exchanged a look, their resolve to run away from home growing even firmer.
"Ahem... Dad, Mom, brothers, sisters, I'm full, so I'll head back and take inventory of the presents Second Brother brought home~"
Amid this harmonious atmosphere, Jiang Yourning spoke up.
"Go on, go on."
Lin Xiangyin immediately waved her off. Chu Lange also excused herself and rose, leaving with Jiang Yourning.
Damn it. I'd finally managed to tamp down my anger, but seeing that flashy peacock today reminded me that he was the man in this family who died the most miserable death. I have to find a way to give Chu Haoze a good thrashing.
None of the people locked up in the Court of Judicial Review's prison are any good. Burning them all to death should count as a good deed, right?
Ugh, forget it, forget it. If the Court of Judicial Review catches fire and that bastard doesn't die, Third Brother might end up busy investigating me. Then he won't have any time for romance.
At that thought, Jiang Yourning stopped again and glared at Jiang He.
*You'd better stop scattering your affections everywhere, brat. If you sweet-talk my future third sister-in-law away