Getting dressed and combing her hair, Mu Shuangshuang finished washing up with the water prepared last night, and the sound of Old Mrs. Mu's ranting had already quieted down.
She pushed the door open, and Yu Si Niang was just returning with a basin of water from the kitchen.
Seeing Mu Shuangshuang, Yu Si Niang said with a delighted expression, "Shuangshuang, why are you up already? Why not sleep a little longer?"
In the height of summer, it's really only comfortable to sleep in the early morning; the rest of the time it's like a steamer. Naturally, Yu Si Niang hoped her daughter would sleep longer.
"No need, I've rested enough. Mom, who was Grandma yelling at this early in the morning?"
"She was cursing some dog poop on the ground; your grandma stepped in dog poop when she went out this morning."
"Pfft—" Mu Shuangshuang couldn't help but burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.
The old lady actually stepped on that stuff, truly heaven-sent.
