Chen Yan looked at Wang Daniu, caked in mud, and grew irritated at the thought of having to wash his clothes later.
"Wang Daniu, haven't I told you not to play in the dirt? Just look at yourself! Your clothes are ruined!"
After she spoke, she thought about how Gu Jiaojiao just hired people to do her laundry, never having to do it herself, and she felt even more resentful.
'Why does Gu Jiaojiao get all the good things in life?'
The more jealous she became, the more twisted her expression grew, scaring the other children who were playing in the mud.
"Daniu, your mom's so scary. She looks like a monster. We're heading home."
With that, the group of children ran off.
Wang Daniu was a little dazed. He played like this all the time, and his mother never said a word. Why was she so angry today?
Gu Jiaojiao, unaware of their thoughts, wrote herself a prescription for some Chinese medicine. She asked Leng Yuan to go to the County Town whenever he had a chance to get the herbs for her.
