Chapter 57: 90: Quancheng Water Family Chapter 57 Dare to Bully Our Xiyu, I Really Dare to Hit You

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Protagonist:

Lin Xiyu

"Is this Lin Xiyu's home?"

Zhang Yuequan entered the yard, looked around, and upon hearing someone ask, turned around, just meeting Grandma's puzzled gaze.

"Yes."

Grandma saw her disdainful gaze, her heart thumped, and a bad premonition surged up.

"Is she home?"

Zhang Yuequan's attitude was very arrogant.

"Not home, went to the bathhouse to bathe, hasn't come back yet."

Grandma lowered her eyelids, not wanting to look at her overbearing face: "You can tell me whatever you have to say, I'm her grandmother."

"Since you are her elder, it's fine to tell you some things."

Zhang Yuequan said in an arrogant tone: "I am her classmate, Guben's mother. Today I came specifically to clearly inform you that our Gu Family is absolutely not something your granddaughter can aspire to. Tell her to give up her fantasies early, stop pester Guben, lest she bring humiliation upon herself."

"What do you mean by that?"

Grandma already knew Guben's family background and supported her daughter's decision, feeling the two families were worlds apart and not suitable for marriage ties. Even so, hearing Zhang Yuequan's aggressive mockery, nameless anger still rose uncontrollably in her heart.

"Guben is an Elite Cadre's child, our Xiyu is also a Martyr's Child. Her biological father sacrificed his life to defend home and country, supremely glorious. What makes you think my granddaughter isn't good enough for your son?"

"Old Woman, you..."

Zhang Yuequan didn't expect Grandma's temper to be so big, blocking her until she couldn't speak.

"You look down on my granddaughter, and I look down on you."

Grandma was still not appeased: "Just based on your eyes growing on top of your head, looking down on people, I can imagine how much hardship Xiyu would suffer if she really married into your family. You don't need to deliberately come here to threaten us; we don't want to marry into your family either. Where's the Door? Scram quickly, don't force this Old Woman to chase you out with a Rolling pin..."

"You dare tell me to scram?"

Zhang Yuequan had been pampered since childhood and had never suffered such Tightfisted anger, trembling all over.

"I'm telling you to scram, so what?"

Grandma raised a palm-leaf fan, showing her fierce spirit: "Believe it or not, if you dare bully our Xiyu again, I really dare hit you?"

"Shrew!"

Zhang Yuequan looked at the palm-leaf fan raised before her eyes, trembled in fright, cursed hatefully, and ran out of the Small Courtyard in a sorry state.

"Sigh."

Grandma watched her leave, a stifled breath stuck in her Breasts, unable to let go for a long time.

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The scene in the Siheyuan was finished filming; the Program Group shifted locations, and the next day's filming site moved to Black Tiger Spring.

"A bridge of autumn water, willows on both banks, walking side by side by Black Tiger Spring."

"If you want to know what Jinan's Quancheng Water tastes like, you must come to Black Tiger Spring. Many old Jinan people come here to draw water."

"Black Tiger Spring is named for its sound. The Quancheng Water sprays from three tiger heads, striking huge rocks, emitting a rough ringing sound, very similar to a tiger's roar, hence the name Black Tiger Spring."

"Bringing a tea set, drawing water from Black Tiger Spring, brewing a pot of strong tea, admiring the mutual reflection of weeping willows and the Lake surface—this is definitely a favorite of Jinan people."

"Stone striking rushing sound becomes a tiger's roar; spring spraying clear sound makes a dragon's chant."

"Compared with Baotu Spring, Black Tiger Spring, because one can draw water to drink, has more of the flavor of everyday life."

"If sixty percent of Jinan's Spring Water Culture is at Baotu Spring, then thirty percent is at Black Tiger Spring. Here you can taste the Truly authentic spring water flavor."

"Friends from all corners of the land, are you sure you won't come see Black Tiger Spring?"

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Lin Xiyu changed into a set of clothes today, wearing a pure white dress carefully selected for her by the Program Group.

The young woman's long hair draped over her shoulders, her smile bright. Standing by the clear spring water, she seemed as pure and unworldly as a lotus rising from water.

Guben leaned against a tree trunk, watching the girl in the camera; a strange glint flashed through his eyes.