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

Song Guoqing didn't finish his words, but Song Lan didn't show any negative emotions towards what he said. She rubbed the top of the boy's head with her hand, a smile flashed in her bright eyes, and she said slowly:

"We are now living in a new society. We must put an end to all feudal superstitions. Besides, don't you know whether the so-called curse is useful?"

Qin Yanzheng is alive and well!

“I am obsessed!”

Scratching the back of his head, Song Guoqing smiled very uncomfortably.

"I think you are just a fool, Lanlan, ignore him and go to the kang to warm yourself up."

Li Jumei looked at her youngest son with disdain, then waved her hand at Song Lan: "Be obedient. It's very cold today. You and your son-in-law can take the two children to sit on the kang and rest. There's nothing to do in the kitchen."

Hearing this, Song Lan stood still and said with a smile: "Some of the dishes to be served tomorrow need to be prepared in advance. I'll help you here."

Hard dishes like pork elbows, chicken, and spareribs that take time to cook can only be delayed if you don't prepare them in advance and just wait until the bride's family arrives the next day.

"Even if I need to prepare, I can handle it by myself. If I really need help, I have Guoqing here."

Li Jumei's implication was clear, she wanted Song Lan to go and rest.

"I'm not cold, nor am I tired."

Song Lan smiled and shook her head. She said, "How about you go and take a rest while I clean up?"

"Mom, I'll help my sister, you go and take a rest!"

Without waiting for Li Jumei to say anything, Song Guoqing pushed his mother out of the kitchen and said, "There's a saying that goes 'the pupil surpasses the master'. Mom, I believe my sister's cooking skills are definitely better than yours. Let's give my sister a chance, and you can also enjoy my sister's blessing."

"I don't understand what you are saying!"

Li Jumei glared at her youngest son and said, "Your sister is so tired from working all day. She should have rested well this time when we are at home, but you still let her work in the kitchen. How can you be so ungrateful?!"

"Unjustly accused!"

Song Guoqing had a bitter face and said aggrievedly: "It's not that I don't feel sorry for my sister, it's my sister who feels sorry for you! Mom, don't say anything else, the kitchen is with me and my sister, you can rest assured!"

He can't cook, but he can wash vegetables and make fire.

"Mom, listen to me. I really want you to enjoy life at home. Please let me be filial to you."

Outside the kitchen, Li Jumei heard what Song Lan said and stopped herself from going back into the kitchen. She felt warm and relieved in her heart. She said, "Mom knows you are filial."

If her daughter had no filial piety, how could she bring things back to the village every time, or even give her so much money as pocket money? She didn't care about the things or the money her daughter gave her, but her daughter's intention.

To put it another way, as parents, she and the head of the family had never raised their daughter for a day, but since the child returned to the village and recognized them,

She treats them as her parents from the bottom of her heart, and bringing things home every time is only one of the reasons. The most important point is that her daughter cares about their health very much.

He personally took their pulses, wrote prescriptions for them, and gave them medicine to keep their bodies healthy.

On the other hand, to be honest, she and the head of the family really didn't provide any help to their daughter.

Right now, her children don't want her to work hard out of filial piety. If she really wants to sit on the kang and enjoy the leisure time, Li Jumei feels that she can't do it.

If you want to know the reason, there are only two words: guilty conscience!

This is Li Jumei's true thought. She knows that she has never been to school. She just learned some words in the literacy class in the village in her early years and listened to some principles taught by the teachers of the literacy class.

But she was very clear about one thing: giving is mutual, even if the object is one's own children. If parents do not give their true love and care to their children, how can they expect their children to be filial to them in the future?

Therefore, Li Jumei finally returned to the kitchen and assisted Song Lan skillfully.

Song Guoqing was responsible for making the fire.

The mother and her two daughters were chatting and laughing in the kitchen, but they did not delay the work in their hands at all.

"Is your leg completely healed?"

In the main room, Song Sanhe looked at Qin Yanzheng's injured leg and asked with concern.

“It’s quite good.”

Qin Yanzheng smiled faintly and said, "It will probably take another ten days or half a month before you can run and jump."

"I see you're walking normally, so there shouldn't be any sequelae."

It is definitely a happy thing that the injured leg can recover to the current level. Song Sanhe sincerely hopes that Qin Yanzheng will not suffer any sequelae.

After all, there are still differences between normal people and people with disabilities in this society. Not to mention other things, just the gossip and pointing of others can sometimes be really hurtful!

"will not."

Qin Yanzheng said: "Song Lan's medical skills are very good. She said that I won't have any sequelae. I believe her."

The doctors at a large hospital in Beijing diagnosed him as having difficulty waking up, and even if there was a chance of waking up, the sequelae would be blindness and there would be no hope of healing his injured leg.

The results of it?

He was taken home by his wife, and within just a few days, he regained consciousness after being treated with acupuncture by his wife. After acupuncture and medicinal baths by his wife, not only did his eyesight recover, but his injured leg also regained feeling, and he was recovering day by day.

Now, not only can he stand up completely, he can also walk freely.

This shows how good his wife's medical skills are!

"It's good that there are no sequelae, but you have to pay more attention to your own safety in the future."

Song Sanhe said slowly, "Don't let Lanlan worry about you anymore. Besides, Lanlan is less than 20 years old, and your brothers and sisters are still young. If something happens to you outside, what will Lanlan and the others do?!

Then there is my in-law. I think he is about the same age as me. I don’t want him to die one day. You really need to take good care of yourself.”

Song Sanhe naturally didn't know what Qin Yanzheng's specific job was, but he didn't believe that his son-in-law was just a simple deputy director of a machinery factory.

The reason is very simple.

Under what circumstances could a deputy director of a factory be seriously injured like that?

Although he thought so, Song Sanhe never thought about exploring anything.

For example, asking Qin Yanzheng for the answer.

Of course, Song Sanhe also knew that even if he asked, he probably wouldn't be able to get the answer.

"I will."

Qin Yanzheng nodded slightly.

"Go sit on the kang. It's cold in the living room. Look how cold these two children are."

Standing up, Song Sanhe invited Qin Yanzheng and the two kids to sit on the kang.

"How about you and Xiaowu and Xiaoliu go sit on the kang, Dad? I'll see if there's any housework I can help with."

Qin Yanzheng stood up as well, but he didn't plan to sit on the kang. He wanted to help with some work.

"Brother-in-law, listen to dad. It's warm on the kang. You, Xiaowu, Xiaoliu and dad can go and rest on the kang. There's nothing we can do at home that requires your help."

Song Qingbin also stood up, holding two bowls of malted milk in his hands and walked to the two children: "Go sit on the kang, Brother Song will put the bowls on the kang table for you, and you will be able to drink soon."

"Thank you, Brother Song!"

The two little ones thanked them in unison, and then they turned their eyes to their big brother Qin Yanzheng.

"The two children are waiting for your words. Stop wasting time here and sit on the kang. Even if there is work to do at home, your elder brother and younger brother are here. There is no need for you."

Song Sanhe said this and took the two kids into his and Li Jumei's room.

Qin Yanzheng raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll go sit on the kang."

The moment he walked into the courtyard, he actually saw very clearly that his parents-in-law's house was clean inside and out, and everything was neatly put away. There was no need for him to do anything.

At this moment, since his father-in-law and brother-in-law asked him to get on the kang one after another, if he continued to refuse, he would inevitably appear pretentious.

Song Qingbin waited for the two kids to sit on the kang, and he handed the bowl in his hand to them. Then, he went back to the main room and brought the malted milk he had prepared for Qin Yanzheng into the room.

Then he asked his old father, "Dad, can I add some hot water to your teacup?"

Song Sanhe shook his head: "No, I'm not thirsty now."

Song Qingbin: "Then I'll go to the kitchen and take a look."

Song Sanhe said "hmm".

In the kitchen, Song Guoqing was lighting the fire, while Song Lan and Li Jumei were washing and cutting the ingredients... they were busy all the time.

"Mom, what can I do for you?"

Song Qingbin walked into the kitchen.

"No, no, there's only so much space in the kitchen, and you can't even move your feet if you're alone. Go talk to your dad and your brother-in-law, don't be an eyesore here."

Li Jumei said this casually and waved her hand to send Song Qingbin away.

"Mom, are you impatient with me?"

Song Qingbin felt wronged.

"Yes, yes, I've been impatient with you for a long time. Hurry up and leave, so that I don't have to look at you and my eyes hurt."

Li Jumei chased people away again.

"Sister, maybe something happened between our mom and big brother? Otherwise, why does our mom dislike big brother so much?"

Song Guoqing turned to look at Song Lan and said with a smile. Hearing this, Song Lan shook her head: "I don't know, how about I ask?"

"Ask, I support you with both hands!"

With bared teeth, Song Guoqing glanced at his old mother, then at his elder brother Song Qingbin, and then winked at Song Lan.

Song Lan was amused by the boy's lively expression. She cleared her throat and asked Song Qingbin, "Brother, how did you offend Mom?"

"I do not have."

Song Qingbin shook his head.

"Really not?"

Song Lan didn't believe it.

Song Guoqing also didn't believe it.

The brother and sister looked at Song Qingbin without blinking.

"I'm sure there isn't. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it."

Song Qingbin didn't look like he was lying. After he finished speaking, he shrugged at Song Lan.

"Mom, my eldest brother said he didn't do anything to make you angry."

Blinking his eyes, Song Lan was full of curiosity.

As expected, Li Jumei didn't respond. She continued to shoo Song Qingbin away: "What are you doing standing here like a wooden stake? Hurry up and leave. Can't you see we are busy here?!"

Song Qingbin: "It seems that I am really disliked. Okay, I'm leaving." Feeling a little amused, Song Qingbin turned and left the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, the voice of my old mother came from behind me.

"My wife hasn't even entered the family yet, but she has already forgotten me, her mother. If I had known this day would come, I shouldn't have given birth to that brat."

Li Jumei muttered to herself.

Song Lan and Song Guoqing were confused by what they heard.

How could there be such a huge misunderstanding?

Song Qingbin paused outside the kitchen and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Unjustly accused!

He is wronged, okay?!

"Mom, did you misunderstand something about my eldest brother?"

Song Lan asked with a smile.

Song Qingbin pricked up his ears and eavesdropped outside the kitchen.

"What did I misunderstand about him?!"

Li Jumei snorted and said, "I am not a lazy woman from the countryside. I have been with your father for many years. I always get up early in the morning to clean the tables, chairs and benches with a rag.

I cleaned the house again, but your eldest brother, that bastard, came back this afternoon with a rag..."

After describing Song Qingbin's behavior when he returned home at noon in detail, Li Jumei asked Song Lan, "Do you think that bastard dislikes me as his mother?"

"Absolutely not."

Song Lan's tone was firm.

"Just favor your eldest brother."

Li Jumei said: "If he really didn't dislike me, why would he keep wiping the tables and chairs and sweeping the yard?"

"Be nervous!"

Song Lan felt it necessary to speak a fair word for her elder brother Song Qingbin in front of her old mother. Her eyes were full of smiles:

"My fiancée's family is coming to our house, and my eldest brother is worried that he won't leave a good impression on them. He must be very nervous.

I just wanted to make everything perfect, so I couldn't help but feel a little helpless for a while, so I made trouble for myself so that the girl wouldn't have any complaints about our family. In short, my eldest brother definitely didn't mean what you thought."

"Mom, you have always kept our house clean. This is something that everyone in our village can see. Even my older brother and I would leave the house when we were little.

Everyone praised you for keeping us clean and tidy. Unlike some families in the village, the children's faces are covered with snot when they go out. In winter, the sleeves of the children wipe their noses with snot until they are shiny, which looks dirty. "

Song Guoqing said this seriously, and Li Jumei, who was standing beside him, felt very happy. She didn't notice that her youngest son was secretly winking at his daughter: "Sister, am I awesome? I have comforted our mother!"

Song Lan responded with her eyes: "My brother is really capable!" She also quietly gave a thumbs up.

Well, nothing Song Guoqing said was false.

Although Li Jumei is a bitch, and even has a reputation as a "shrew" in the village, she is actually very hardworking and capable. Whether she is working or taking care of the house, she is very skillful.

The children she raised, when they went out at a young age, were all dressed neatly and cleanly from head to toe, even if they were wearing patched clothes, and they looked very lovable.

In fact, having said that, Li Jumei is hardworking and capable, and she likes cleanliness on the one hand.

Song Sanhe has always liked cleanliness. In modern terms, Song Sanhe even has some mysophobia. Based on this,

It is hard to associate the house and its surroundings with being dirty and messy, because as soon as he sees something wrong at home, he will start to tidy it up, wipe it, and clean it.

By marrying Li Jumei, the couple really found the right person and they lived a colorful life.

When someone came to visit his home and walked into the courtyard, their first impression was that Song Sanhe's house was tidy and clean, and it looked very bright. However, some people were jealous and could not help but say sour words like "poor but very particular".

But they are the ones who live their own lives. As long as they feel comfortable, what others say will have no impact on Song Sanhe and Li Jumei.

"Alright, alright, you're the only one who can talk. I'm mad at you guys, but can I really be mad at your eldest brother?!"

Li Jumei was all smiles. She glanced at her youngest son and said to Song Lan, "I just feel that your eldest brother is a bit flirtatious, and I feel a little jealous."