There were so many children in the alley, and Jiang Paner hated Jiang Lingyin the most.
Too flamboyant, too arrogant, too careless, and... Living too well.
She and her sisters had never eaten meat since they were born. Only the eldest sister received a large betrothal gift from her father when she was married to an old lame man in the village, which was enough to be used for her younger brother's marriage. So she ate a bowl of egg custard with tears in her eyes the night before the wedding.
Because of this, my mother often boasted to the neighbors that although her father was usually carefree, she was actually thinking about their daughters. The night before the eldest daughter got married, she even woke her up from her sleep and asked her to make a bowl of custard for her daughter.
Jiang Pan'er knew why her mother said that.
Concept: A single spark can start a prairie fire
