Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 1836: How Can It Be Called Generosity?

”Feng Qingqian, your mother has been so mean to you, yet you still speak up for her. She torments all of the concubine daughters, she’s completely hypocritical and vicious.” Ying Su was full of mockery. ”Ancient people are so pedantic and pathetic.”

Ning Shu: …

”You mean Madam Feng isnʼt generous enough?” asked Ning Shu.

”How can it be called generosity if she can’t even tolerate a concubine’s daughter? What’s laughable is that such a woman is still praised for keeping a family together,” said Ying Su coldly.

Ning Shu: →_→

Generosity?

In Ying Su’s eyes, being antagonistic meant not being generous. On the other hand, from the perspective of Madam Feng, her husband had returned triumphantly with a pregnant woman. He had sired a concubine daughter, yet she tolerated all of it.

Haha, when it came to others,Ying Su viewed this as not being generous. However, she herself was completely ruthless when it came to dealing with her rivals. She never held back in killing those shameless bitches pestering her man. This ma’am would only accept a man that was completely hers…

Why didnʼt she consider being generous at that time?

Her double standards were too much. Only things that were beneficial to her counted as right.

Haha…

”Since you’re so generous, will you allow your husband to have other women?” asked Ning Shu.

”How’s that possible? My husband must be loyal to me. If he can’t even do that, he doesn’t deserve to be my husband.” Ying Su snorted. ”I want a man whose body and mind only belong to me.”

Haha…

Ning Shu couldn’t be bothered to talk with her anymore. Her logic simply didnʼt make sense. Ying Su was an extreme egoist. What she did was always right.

Ning Shu started attempting to gain control of the body. Ning Shu found that each time she took over, she would enter a period of fatigue. It was too tiring for this body to change masters.

In Feng Changʼs words, the intermittent mania had gotten worse.

”Feng Qingqian, youʼre at it again. Can’t you stop?” shouted Ying Su.

Ning Shu clenched her fists, moved her neck, and said faintly, ”I have to come out for some air too.”

”Miss, the main courtyard has sent food. Do you want to eat?” asked Pei Lan.

”Alright.” Ning Shu nodded.

A maid came in with a food box and set several plates of colorful and fragrant dishes on the table.

Ning Shu picked up her chopsticks, picked some food, and smelled to see if there was anything extra. Afterward, she got to eating and chewed slowly, fully savoring the taste. This was the first meal she’s had since coming to this world.

Drinking hot soup and warming your stomach was all it took for a meal to make you feel happy and alive.

Once Ning Shu finished eating, the maid who had brought the food over put the plate away, Ning Shu wiped her mouth and said, ”Thank Mother for me.”

The maid froze for a moment, then she curtsied towards Ning Shu and said, ”This servant will do so.”

After eating, Ning Shu lazily stretched then started walking around in the yard. She turned a deaf ear to Ying Suʼs ranting.

MTL Editor: Meraki

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