The Blessed Beauty Returns with a Dimension

Qin Dazhuang pushed his pancake stall to the school entrance to sell pancakes again.

He came early today, and those who set up stalls were busy setting up.

There was another stall beside Qin Dazhuang's.

A skinny, sharp-faced man, who seemed to be very clever at first glance.

What kind of stall was it? It was actually a poker stall.

Qin Dazhuang glanced at it sensitively, and felt a jolt inside, it seemed like gambling.

He tightened his grip on the handle of his small cart, pondered for a moment, then pushed the cart a few meters away from that stall.

Later, he simply touched his chin, turned around, and was ready to move the cart to another place.

Fortunately, regular customers came to buy pancakes, so Qin Dazhuang had to stop and start setting up his stall.

The monkey chuckled to himself.

This guy is truly determined, but unfortunately, I came today to drag him down.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was sitting in the car with Tang Yuan.

Song Moting watched his wife and son staring wide-eyed at Qin Dazhuang.

He was puzzled, why were the two of them here watching Qin Dazhuang set up a stall instead of going to the park on this nice Sunday?

Moreover, his wife mentioned there was going to be a good show to watch.

Song Moting was perplexed, what was there to see? Why watch Qin Dazhuang?

"Tang Yuan, does your second uncle have any dark clouds over his head now?"

Tang Yuan shook his head, "No, I just looked, there's no dark cloud over second uncle's head."

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded satisfactorily.

Song Moting cleared his throat, was there something he didn't know about?

"What dark clouds?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao explained softly, "Tang Yuan can see things that others can't. He said he saw dark clouds over Feng Chun, and indeed Feng Chun's condition worsened."

It was a fact, although it changed later with her intervention.

But what Tang Yuan said was undeniable.

Song Moting nodded, this much he knew.

His wife just loved helping others.

However, for Feng Chun's matter, they couldn't ignore it since they knew.

A drop of water on the tip of a leaf might be useless to others, but to ants on the ground, it's a heavenly gift.

As long as it was just a small effort and didn't violate principles and morals, Song Moting agreed with such actions.

Since having a child, the couple felt that as long as it's not harmful, help if they could.

Even if it was just to accumulate good deeds for the child, both of them were willing.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaoxiao, as a doctor, naturally had an innate sense of calmness, peace, and dedication to saving lives as her duty, maybe she resented things in her past life and wanted revenge, but in reality, Jiang Xiaoxiao was inherently a principled, upright healer.

She couldn't change this belief even if she tried again.

Jiang Xiaoxiao went her own way, Song Moting pampered her, and together they became this compassionate couple.

To be frank, they were what people considered Holy Mother-like.

"What does this have to do with Qin Dazhuang? Does Qin Dazhuang have dark clouds over his head too?"

This was the only explanation Song Moting could think of.

"He used to, but not anymore."

Song Moting shrugged, "Then why come here?"

They had too much free time.

"We're conducting an experiment."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the monkey happily calling out.

"Passing by, take a look, gentlemen, this is indeed a sure profit, guess the cards, guess right, and earn ten yuan, two cents for a try. Two cents won't buy you a loss or a scam, but it can fetch you half a month's vegetable money."

Jiang Xiaoxiao frowned.

What was this monkey up to?

She hadn't asked the monkey to do this.

The monkey was introduced by Jin Dachuan.

He was one of Dachuan's employees, a person who knew the ins and outs of all the nonsense on the street.

And he was eloquent, perfect for this job.

"What exactly are you experimenting on? You know as well as I do that Qin Dazhuang is gambling-prone and violent. How dare you experiment on him? Do you think he'll miraculously change and then pair him with your sister?"

Song Moting wondered if his wife was trying to benefit everyone in the world!

"Who said I'm pairing Qin Dazhuang with my sister? I just want to test if the dark clouds over Qin Dazhuang's head were due to his gambling or violent tendencies. Now that the clouds are gone, does it prove he's truly changed?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was intrigued by the formation of dark clouds.

Tang Yuan had mentioned that he didn't see dark clouds over other patients' heads at the hospital, which was quite unusual.

In theory, Feng Chun was no different from other patients, just an ordinary patient. Yet, there were dark clouds over Feng Chun's head.

Two hours during lunchtime was the busiest time; when two hours passed, the students returned to school for classes, and the street became quiet.

There were basically no customers in front of the business stalls, and some vendors had started packing up.

Qin Dazhuang was also preparing to pack up and head home; business was good today, and he made over ten yuan.

Because he was honest in business and had good skills, he had many return customers. At the end of the day, he could earn seventy or eighty yuan.

In the past, he wouldn't dare to dream about it, but now he could save several thousand yuan a month.

Qin Dazhuang planned to buy a small courtyard house after returning home, so when his daughter came home, he could cook for them at home.

And he could arrange playrooms for his two daughters.

Next month, when the students go on vacation, business won't be possible since there wouldn't be many people at the school gate.

He planned to return to his hometown to visit his mother after the students went on vacation.

No matter what, it was wrong what he did back then, and he couldn't blame his mother for leaving with his sister.

Now that he had the means, he should show some filial piety to his mother.

The monkey came over.

"Brother, your pancakes are good. How much for one?"

Making small talk.

Qin Dazhuang replied in his gruff voice.

"Five cents with egg!"

"Brother, give me two pancakes. I've been busy all morning and haven't had a chance to catch my breath. I'm starving."

Qin Dazhuang didn't really want to pay attention to the man in front of him.

But in business, friendliness is key, and since the man was buying his goods, it wouldn't be right to refuse the business.

Qin Dazhuang agreed.

"Alright!"

He skillfully started making the pancakes, and in no time, the monkey had a steaming pancake in hand.

"Brother, what's your last name?"

The monkey started chatting idly.

Qin Dazhuang replied while working.

Since the man was asking questions, and he was a customer after all, he couldn't just ignore him.

Even though Qin Dazhuang was reluctant to pay attention to the man.