Transmigrated as Cannon Fodder — I Rise to Female Lead Through Hard Work-Chapter 72: Protecting Others

"Lady, who are you? Why are you involving my big brother and sister-in-law in your business?" Ding Anmin puffed out her chest with pride and said arrogantly, "My big brother is a man of great knowledge, and my sister-in-law is as beautiful as a flower. They are a perfect match, created by the heavens. My brother fell for my sister-in-law at first sight and eventually won her over. How could it turn rotten in your mouth? I think it’s your mouth that’s foul; everything that comes out of it stinks."

Ding Ancheng carefully protected Yi Roujing and whispered comfortingly, "Are you alright? Were you scared?"

Yi Roujing was somewhat dumbfounded, mechanically shaking her head, but to outsiders, it looked like she was frightened. Coupled with Ding Ancheng’s gentle words, it painted a picture of loving affection between them.

Ding Anmin had her reasons for lying with her eyes wide open. For one thing, it’s their family’s affair, and even if they argue noisily, it stays within closed doors. About how Yi Roujing entered their family, not a word is shared with outsiders; and of course, the most important reason is Ding Ancheng.

Ding Anmin saw firsthand her brother’s passion for her sister-in-law. As someone who’s familiar, she knew what it meant: he was enamored, and he guarded her fiercely. As his only sister, she couldn’t help but join in to protect her.

"What did you say about Yi Roujing..."

"I think you’re jealous of my sister-in-law’s good relationship with my big brother, and you’re envious of my sister-in-law’s family having such a good son-in-law, aren’t you?" Ding Anmin swiftly spoke Liu Cuiju’s innermost thoughts.

"I..."

"Lady, as the saying goes, ’it’s better to knock down ten temples than to ruin a marriage.’ Your daughter is perfectly fine, yet you jump out to ruin her reputation. Do you need me to spell out what you have in mind? You’re keen on destroying Jianshe’s marriage with Ailing, as if I don’t know your filthy thoughts?" Ding Anmin candidly pointed out Liu Cuiju’s intentions.

"Anmin, I beg you to stop. My mom is just worried about me." Wang Qiushuang suddenly knelt down, crying pitifully. Ding Anmin saw this and curled her lips with disgust.

However, those around them felt a pang of sympathy, including Ding Jianshe. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"Ding Anmin, watch your mouth. Wang Qiushuang is a good girl." Ding Jianshe spoke up for Wang Qiushuang.

Ding Anmin was terribly disgusted, so was Yi Roujing. Looking at the bloodshot eyes of Ding Jianshe, she felt a wave of curses, wondering what sort of mental problem this person might have.

"Whether she’s a good comrade, I don’t know, but her mom isn’t well-intentioned. Why involve our family in her daughter’s matters? Do you think there are no people in our house?" Ding Anmin wouldn’t back down one bit.

Yi Roujing stepped forward, putting her hand on Ding Anmin’s shoulder, pulling her to the back. "Cuiju Aunt, what our family’s sister-in-law said is reasonable. Solve Qiushuang’s matters well. We’re heading home now."

"Roujing, Qiushuang grew up with you. You know her temperament best, so you must help her." Liu Cuiju blocked the way, not letting Yi Roujing and the others pass.

"Oh, how do you want me to help her?" Yi Roujing chuckled slightly.

"You could maybe matchmake a bit?"

Liu Cuiju’s shamelessness was recognized by Yi Roujing. "Cuiju Aunt, didn’t you listen carefully? Ding Jianshe is married, he has a wife. So you want Qiushuang to be the mistress?"

"It’s unfortunate this is a new era, not advocating those practices, focusing on monogamy. Cuiju Aunt, aren’t you senile?" Yi Roujing remarked.

"A marriage can end in divorce." Liu Cuiju said presumptuously.

"I don’t have that capability." Yi Roujing retorted disdainfully.

"Oh dear, Qiushuang’s mother, don’t worry. Why not come to my house and talk slowly? Anyway, our family’s one hasn’t laid an egg in three years without any sign. I’ve long wanted Jianshe to divorce her and find a good girl to give Ding Family a grandson." Wu Ajuan suddenly stepped forward with a smile, showing her stance by pulling Liu Cuiju.

Upon hearing this, Liu Cuiju started laughing, "Really? Oh dear sister, let me tell you, our family Qiushuang is nothing short of amazing. You’ve seen her. Actually, many proposals came for Qiushuang, but she’s conservative. As for your Jianshe... I noticed she doesn’t care for anyone else."

"Mom, what are you talking about? Me and Brother Ding, we..."

"Qiushuang, is it? Aunt tells you, what Jianshe did wrong, he must be responsible for. If he doesn’t take responsibility well, I will teach him a lesson." Wu Ajuan interrupted Wang Qiushuang, pulling her hand while eyeing her from head to toe.

Wang Qiushuang was disgusted, but she couldn’t show it, so she pushed politely, saying, "Aunt, you really misunderstood. What mistake? It’s a good deed. I should thank Brother Ding properly. Now, I’m thanking Brother Ding again."

"Brother Ding, thank you very much." Wang Qiushuang pulled her hand away from Wu Ajuan and turned to bow to Ding Jianshe.

"No, no, there’s no need. I didn’t do anything." Ding Jianshe touched his head, appearing a bit silly.

"Mom, let’s go." Wang Qiushuang couldn’t bear staying any longer.

"Don’t speak to me." Liu Cuiju glared at her sharply.

"Don’t go, don’t go, come to the house for a meal." Wu Ajuan laughed, trying to pull people back.

Ding Jianshe didn’t utter a word of objection either; Yi Roujing watching from the side found it utterly speechless.

Suddenly, the crowd surrounding them dispersed slightly, and someone wearing a faded black cotton outfit with patches walked over dazedly—Hu Ailing.

Hu Ailing was two years older than Wang Qiushuang, yet one’s old-fashioned clothes made her appear older, while the other wore a pretty yellow dress with a white cardigan, looking lovely.

Additionally, Hu Ailing, married to Ding Jianshe, worked tirelessly at home without rest, her skin tanned, accentuating her aged appearance. Standing next to Wang Qiushuang, they seemed like they weren’t from the same generation.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Ajuan glared at Hu Ailing disdainfully.

"Mom, I saw you and Jianshe hadn’t returned, calling you to come home for dinner. What’s wrong, what happened?" Hu Ailing, surprised by the crowd, unsure what transpired, bowed her head and spoke timidly, which made Wu Ajuan even more dismissive.

"There are guests, make a few more dishes." Wu Ajuan instructed.

"Okay, I..."

"Hu Ailing." Yi Roujing couldn’t stand watching and called out to the woman intending to return home, "You..."

Ding Ancheng lightly tugged Yi Roujing, coaxing her into swallowing her words.

"If there’s nothing else, we’ll be leaving first." Ding Ancheng said, "Whether you want a divorce to remarry or grow old together, please don’t involve me and my spouse."

"Since we’re all contributing to the country, maintaining integrity, cleanliness, and focus should be upheld as good virtues." Ding Ancheng looked at Ding Jianshe calmly.