The Peasant Wife Is a Lucky Charm-Chapter 218 - : Shameless

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Chapter 218: Shameless

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Wang Yizhi and his parents stood halted at the threshold. ๐—ฏ๐ž๐—ฑ๐ง๐—ผ๐ฏ๐ž๐—น.๐—ฐ๐—ผ๐—บ

โ€œWhy are you here? Leave this instant!โ€

Without hesitation, Wang Yizhi retorted, โ€œWeโ€™re here because we miss Xiaoyu.

Weโ€™ve brought gifts to see her. You canโ€™t just deny our right to visit.โ€

Noticing the spectators around, his parents chimed in, โ€œSince you took Xiaoyu away, we havenโ€™t had a peaceful nightโ€™s sleep. We implore you to let us meet her.โ€

His motherโ€™s eyes welled up, tears smeared on her sleeves.

His irritation surged. He had never encountered such audacity.

Despite knowing their true intentions, they were using Xiaoyuโ€™s absence as an excuse, claiming to miss her.

Had they genuinely yearned for her, they wouldnโ€™t have arrived so belatedly.

He was on the verge of shooing them away with a broom when Su Lan and Qin Zhenzhen emerged.

Su Lan intervened calmly. โ€œAllow them in.โ€

She wouldnโ€™t obstruct their meeting with Xiaoyu.

Nothing else.

Seeing Su Lanโ€™s agreement, Wang Yizhi felt a hidden relief. He believed that Su Lan could still be pushed around easily, as before.

His parents shared a similar sentiment, easing up and sensing that reconciliation might be achievable.

As they stepped into the courtyard, Wang Yizhi reached out to lift his daughter. โ€œXiaoyu, let Daddy carry you. Iโ€™ve brought all sorts of delicious treats for youโ€ฆโ€

Yet, despite her proximity to her father, she remained cowering, her fear still palpable.

Not even delectable food could coax her out of her shell.

Su Ping derided Wang Yizhi, โ€œYour very own daughter treats you as though youโ€™re a ghost. You truly lack shame!โ€

Flushed with embarrassment, Wang Yizhi retorted, โ€œWho knows what youโ€™ve been telling her!โ€

Desiring to cradle Xiaoyu, Wang Yizhiโ€™s mother attempted to do so, yet Xiaoyu clung to Su Lan, resisting her grandmotherโ€™s touch.

Su Lan scooped up her daughter, comforting her, โ€œFear not, Xiaoyu. This isnโ€™t the Wang family anymore, and you no longer bear the Wang surname. They wonโ€™t dare harm you.โ€

In a hushed tone, Xiaoyu questioned, โ€œReally?โ€

Witnessing her nieceโ€™s apprehension, Su Ping offered reassurance, โ€œAbsolutely! If anyone dares lay a finger on you, Second Uncle will step in.โ€ A shy smile curled behind Wang Yizhiโ€™s back. โ€œThanks, Second Uncle!โ€ Su Lan patted her daughterโ€™s back, affirming, โ€œNo need to be afraid.โ€

Her resolve solidified โ€“ she wanted nothing to do with the Wang family.

The Wangs were nothing but scoundrels.

Whenever their moods soured, they would vent their frustrations on Xiaoyu.

Wang Yizhiโ€™s father, displaying more acumen, refrained from attempting to carry Xiaoyu.

He arranged the snacks on the table, enticing her to come closer.

โ€œXiaoyu, look, these are your favorites: sesame candy, pig field cake, dried sweet potatoesโ€ฆ Come to grandpaโ€™s side, and Iโ€™ll save them for you to savor slowly.โ€

Yet Xiaoyu shook her head, resolute. โ€œI already have everything. My Third Uncle and Third Aunt-in-law got them for me!โ€

Wang Yizhi and his parents felt their embarrassment keenly.

However, Wang Yizhi hadnโ€™t lost sight of their initial purpose for being there.

Suddenly, he cast an affectionate gaze upon Su Lan and advanced in her direction.

Su Lanโ€™s astonishment was evident, a reflexive urge to retreat tugging at her. Yet, she reined in the impulse.

This was her domain, her sanctuary; there was no reason to fear Wang Yizhi.

Wang Yizhi was likely orchestrating a spectacle, attempting to sway her emotions.

Backing down would signify a victory for him, and that wasnโ€™t something she Intended to concede.

Observing the shift in Su Lanโ€™s expression, Wang Yizhi pondered the odds of his success..