The Comeback of the Cannon-Fodder Supporting Actress

Chapter 709 - 696: I Am Not a Delicate Slut 7

In the evening, Eldest and Third returned home.

As soon as Third entered the door, he asked, "Second sis, I heard that you fiercely scolded Old Madam today. Can you tell us about it?"

At this time, Anning was cooking in the kitchen.

She had prepared the meat and vegetables, just waiting for everyone to come home before starting to stir-fry.

Now that Third came over, Anning wiped her hands and said, "What’s there to talk about? It’s just our Old Madam, nothing worth scolding about. I dismissed her with just a few words."

The sisters gathered on the couch to chat.

An Nan brought out a plate of fruit.

Anning picked a strawberry and bit into it: "I don’t want the clothes in my wardrobe anymore, take whatever you two like, I’m donating the rest."

An Nan hurried to choose.

She was a bit fatter than Anning, but the clothes Anning used to buy were quite loose, so An Nan could completely fit into them.

An Ping had no such intention; her taste was different from Anning’s, and she didn’t like Anning’s clothes.

She ate several strawberries before Mr. and Mrs. Jiang came back.

Mrs. Jiang’s face was full of pain when she returned; it looked like she was injured or had fallen ill.

"What happened?"

Anning quickly supported her.

Mr. Jiang said, "Your mom’s stomach is hurting again, it’s been acting up all afternoon. Third, go downstairs and buy some stomach medicine. Second, make some porridge for your mom later."

Anning agreed and went into the kitchen to cook the porridge.

An Ping took the money and went downstairs to buy medicine.

After cooking the porridge, Anning told Mrs. Jiang: "Let’s go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. Frequent stomach pain is no minor issue. Let’s get a thorough examination and treat it accordingly."

Normally, Mrs. Jiang would surely be reluctant to go to the hospital since it costs a lot.

But today, perhaps because the pain was too severe, she agreed.

Because Mrs. Jiang’s stomach ailment flared up, the family wasn’t in the mood to eat much. After hastily eating something, Anning helped Mrs. Jiang into the room, massaged a few acupoints for her, and Mrs. Jiang felt much better.

Once Mrs. Jiang fell asleep, Mr. Jiang called Anning to the living room: "Could you accompany your mom to the hospital tomorrow? Or should I take another day off..."

Anning sat down, poured a glass of water for Mr. Jiang, and handed it over: "Sure, I’m grown up enough. Why wouldn’t I be able to take my mom to the hospital? Don’t worry about it, I’ll handle it completely."

Anning was always confident in getting things done; Mr. Jiang then stopped worrying.

Concerned about Mrs. Jiang, he did not stay long in the living room and returned to his room.

Anning went back to her room and took a few more orders. Besides translation, she had registered on another website and taken an order to code a small program.

After staying up half the night to complete her orders, Anning finally relaxed.

Little did she know that during this time, she had made quite a name for herself on the translation website.

It wasn’t that her tasks were particularly difficult, but Anning accepted a wide variety of them.

While others might translate in one or two languages, Anning cast her net wide, tackling all sorts of fish, so to speak. Whatever the language, Anning dared to take it on, and her results were always satisfactory.

The orders she took were diverse; usual ones like English, French, German were fine, but she even took on less common languages, translating rapidly from acceptance to delivery, with an accuracy that was especially high. She accurately translated several academic terms in one order.

Consequently, many started to notice her on that website.

Anning didn’t care about these things. After resting for a night, she had breakfast early the next morning and accompanied Mrs. Jiang to the hospital.

Anning had booked an appointment online the previous night, and after reaching the hospital, they waited in line.

While waiting in the hallway, Anning saw there were quite a few people ahead of Mrs. Jiang. Expecting a long wait, and realizing they hadn’t brought water and might get thirsty, she mentioned to Mrs. Jiang and then went out to buy two cups of hot soy milk.

After purchasing the soy milk, as Anning was looking for Mrs. Jiang, she saw a young man in a white coat approaching.

Anning was stunned.

The man saw Anning and also paused for a moment, then smiled at her.

Seeing his manner, posture and gaze, it was clear; this person was Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan gestured to Anning.

Understanding his gesture, Anning, carrying the soy milk, left the hospital.