Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

The little girl nodded her head, she looked a little shy.

The sound of insects chirping could be heard from time to time in the grass at the corner of the wall outside the window. Inside the room, Song Lan sat upright at the desk, listening quietly to Qin Yanzheng's narration, and helping him write a letter to Qin's father with a serious look on his face.

After writing almost a page and a half of the letter, Song Lan still didn't hear Qin Yanzheng speak again, so he turned around and looked at him: "Anything else?"

Hearing this, Qin Yanzheng thought for a moment and said, "Tell Dad to take care of himself and tell him I'll visit him when I have time!" After a slight pause, Qin Yanzheng asked, "Dad doesn't know about my situation, right?"

Song Lan wrote down what Qin Yanzheng had added. She put down the pen in her hand, folded the letter and stuffed it into the kraft paper envelope. Then she stood up and walked to Qin Yanzheng's bedside, saying softly, "I didn't tell Dad."

Without thinking too much, Qin Yanzheng said, "You did the right thing!"

"I was worried that Dad wouldn't be able to handle your accident for a while, so I didn't mention you in front of him. However, Dad did ask if you had come home. I told him that you were busy with work and hadn't contacted your family."

Speaking of this, Song Lan suddenly remembered something. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she didn't know whether she should say it or not.

"Do you have anything else to say to me?"

Qin Yanzheng noticed that Song Lan was in an unusual mood, and since he didn't hear Song Lan speak for a long time, he couldn't help but ask.

"Please wait a moment. I'll be back soon."

How could she forget the letters she had brought?

There was no one in the kitchen, so Song Lan went straight to find Qin Boyan.

Hearing the knock on the door, Qin Boyan opened it and saw Song Lan standing outside. He couldn't help but look surprised and asked, "Sister-in-law, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"In the letter that Dad brought for you when I went to the forest farm to visit you last time, did you mention your eldest brother's situation at that time?"

Song Lan asked straight to the point.

"No."

Qin Boyan shook his head and said, "I was afraid that Dad would get anxious and something bad would happen, so I didn't mention my eldest brother in the letter."

"okay, I get it."

Song Lan breathed a sigh of relief, but soon she brought it up again and asked Qin Boyan: "Do you think your second sister will mention your eldest brother in the letter?" Without waiting for Qin Boyan to answer, Song Lan turned around and went to find Qin Yaxin: "Forget it, I'll go ask my second sister now."

"Sister-in-law..."

Qin Yaxin opened the door, looked up and saw Song Lan, confusion revealed in her eyes.

"Ask you something."

Song Lan spoke, and Qin Yaxin nodded when she heard it: "Ask, sister-in-law."

"Did you mention your eldest brother's situation in the last letter you wrote to Dad? I want to hear the truth!"

Seeing Song Lan's serious expression, Qin Yaxin was startled at first, and then her face turned pale. She knew she had done something stupid, but she returned to normal in an instant and said:

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I did mention in the letter that my brother was seriously injured and unconscious, but I also mentioned that you can cure my brother. Really, sister-in-law, I'm not lying to you. I did write very clearly in the letter that you can cure my brother."

"Second sister, I believe you for now, but I still hope that you will not mention unhappy things in your future letters to Dad. You should know that Dad is very hard-working in the forest farm cutting wood.

If we just want to vent our emotions and put a psychological burden on Dad, do you think this is a good idea? If Dad gets into trouble because of this during the logging process, what do you think we should do? "

Hearing Song Lan say this, Qin Yaxin's eyes were filled with self-blame. She said, "I know I was wrong. Don't worry, sister-in-law. I will remember what you just said and will not write anything nonsense in the letter again."

Second brother Song Qinghui didn't come to see her, so nothing must have happened at the forest farm. Thinking of this, Song Lan's tense heart finally relaxed.

"Okay, get busy."

After leaving this sentence, Song Lan left.

As for why she didn't go to look for the two little ones, it was because Song Lan felt that with Qin Yaxin's letter, it didn't matter what the two little ones wrote or drew in the letter.

As long as Qin's father finishes reading Qin Yaxin's letter, he will inevitably be worried about his eldest son's current situation, but he will also hold out hope. He will definitely be waiting and hoping for her to appear to confirm whether she can cure Qin Yanzheng.

"Qin Yanzheng."

Walking to the man's bed, Song Lan called him and said, "Dad should already know your situation, but he also knows that I can heal you."

Qin Yanzheng's heart tightened at first, but when Song Lanyin finished speaking, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Is it related to my second sister?"

“You’re very sharp!”

Song Lan praised him and said, "It is indeed related to my second sister. The last time I went to visit Dad, I helped my second sister and the others to bring a letter to Dad. My second sister mentioned your situation in the letter. Fortunately, she mentioned in the letter that I can cure you, otherwise..."

"Are you sure Second Sister mentioned that you can heal me?"

Qin Yanzheng asked.

"Don't worry. If my second sister hadn't mentioned it, something might have happened to my father if he had known about your situation. After I arrived at the forest farm, I met a comrade named Cui. When we were chatting, I asked him for help.

Whenever my father encountered something in the forest farm that required contacting his family, he would arrange for someone to go down the mountain to Shisong Village to pass the message to my family, and then my family would come to the machinery factory to inform me.

As of today, none of my parents or my second brother has come to see me, which undoubtedly proves that everything is fine with my dad at the forest farm."

"Thank you! You've been very thoughtful of Dad!"

Qin Yanzheng's tone was unusually sincere.

"We are a family, so don't say such things. Besides, after I married you, my parents treated me like their own child."

Song Lan did not speak nonsense, because in the memories left by the original owner, Qin's father and mother were indeed very good to the original owner. They treated this newly married daughter-in-law as their own daughter and never said a harsh word to her.

Based on this, Song Lan felt that since she was the eldest daughter-in-law of the Qin family, she should repay the karma for the original owner.

What's more, the original owner asked her to take care of the Qin family's safety and well-being in this life, and she made a promise, so she naturally had to do what she said.

Therefore, when faced with something happening to a family member, no matter who that person is, she has to be as considerate as possible to avoid any mistakes.

The next day.

Before dawn, Song Lan and Qin Boyan had a simple breakfast at home and set off for Shisong Village.

This time, Song Lan still carried several large and small bags, well, four to be precise.

There were two hanging on the handlebars, Qin Boyan was riding the bike, and Song Lan was sitting on the back seat, holding two in his hands.

The bag contains not only various nutritional supplements, but also a lot of daily necessities and other items.

It is worth mentioning that in order to bring more useful things to Qin's father, Song Lan took time out during the week to go to the daily necessities store opened by the factory.

"Sister-in-law!"

"Ok?"

"I saw you put a hammer, a lot of small nails, and plastic paper into that gray canvas travel bag. What are you going to use it for?"

"I'm fixing Dad's windows. The weather is getting colder, so I thought I'd cover the windows with plastic sheets to prevent Dad and Uncle Fu from getting sick from the cold when the wind is too strong at night."

"Uncle Fu?"