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

Song Lan laughed out loud: "So, mom, you are jealous of my future sister-in-law."

"Why should I be jealous? Your mother..."

Li Jumei couldn't continue. She just felt sad. The son she had raised with great effort would soon live with another woman. In the future, he might listen to his favorite wife and the relationship between him and her would gradually become distant...

Whenever she thought about that day, she felt like someone was tearing her heart out. But the children would definitely get married when they grew up. She just hoped that after the eldest and second sons got married, they would not become like what she imagined.

Turning her back, Li Jumei wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

Song Lan understood clearly what Li Jumei meant. Seeing her turn her back and wipe her eyes, she couldn't help but go to her side, give her mother a hug, and said:

"Mom, don't worry. You and my dad are very good parents. Don't you trust the children you raised? Anyway, I believe in my eldest brother, second brother, and my youngest brother.

I believe that even if they get married and have their own families, the most important people in their hearts are still you and my dad. They will not distance themselves from you, and neither will I."

When Song Qingbin heard this outside the kitchen, he quietly left.

"Forgetting the mother after getting a wife" would never happen to him. Walking into the main room, Song Qingbin sat on the bamboo chair and thought silently.

After getting married, he would not ask his wife to follow him in honoring his parents, but he would not allow his wife to make his parents angry either.

As for him, just like my younger sister said, he will always put his parents in the most important place in his heart.

As a child, especially since he is the eldest son, he will never let his parents be disappointed in him!

……

Song Lan fried meatballs, fried tofu, and everything that needed to be fried. At the same time, she prepared the ingredients for the pork elbow and chicken... When the sun set, she had already arranged all the dishes to be served tomorrow.

Once the woman’s family arrives tomorrow, the feast can be prepared in a short time.

"Is your leg okay?"

The night was cold and the wind blowing down from the mountain was whistling. After washing up, Song Lan walked into the room and saw that the two little ones were already asleep. She turned her gaze to Qin Yanzheng and asked casually.

"fine."

Qin Yanzheng's eyes were gentle. He shook his head slightly and said, "You've been busy all afternoon. You must be tired. Come up quickly!" He understood what Song Lan meant. She was worried that his legs would be uncomfortable.

After all, although the injured leg has recovered to a large extent and he can walk, it has not fully recovered to the point where he can run and jump. If he stands or walks for a long time, he will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Ah."

Song Lan responded, went up to the kang and sat in the sweet and soft quilt of the little girl.

"This kang is quite warm."

Qin Yanzheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard Song Lan's words, "Mom asked Guoqing to stuff a lot of corn stalks into the kang hole."

"They're worried we'll get cold!"

Song Lan smiled and asked, "Are you not used to sleeping on this kind of kang?"

Hearing this, Qin Yanzheng did not answer immediately, but asked with a smile: "Are you used to it?"

"I don't pick."

When it comes to food and accommodation, she has never been picky. It's not that she is not particular, but in the past twenty years in the original world, except for staying in the Duke Zhenguo Mansion and the Divine Doctor Valley, whenever she and her grandfather went out to provide free medical treatment to the people, they would rest temporarily wherever they went.

Sometimes they stayed in the wild, sometimes in dilapidated temples, and sometimes in the homes of ordinary people.

If you are lucky, you may pass through a small town or city and can undoubtedly spend money to stay in an inn.

When she went far away to the border, she either lived in a tent or slept in the grassland, barren slopes, trenches, or by the river. In a nutshell, she could sleep anywhere when she was tired.

When you are hungry, you can eat anything.

Life is really rough, but compared with human life, nothing else matters.

And these lives include not only the lives of their generals and soldiers who were on the march and fighting, but also the lives of millions of ordinary people in Daxia.

Therefore, in his life attempts, having food to eat, drink to drink and a place to live is enough!

"A wife follows her husband's lead. My wife is not picky, so I am not picky either."

Qin Yanzheng's inky black eyes were filled with smiles.

Pulling her thoughts back to reality by his voice, Song Lan blushed slightly and said, "The mattress on the kang is thick, sleeping on it is not much different from sleeping on a bed." Looking uncomfortable, Song Lan coughed twice and said, "It's best not to stand or walk for a long time before your legs are fully recovered."

Qin Yanzheng raised the corner of his mouth: "You said this, I remember it."

"Go to sleep."

Song Lan noticed that the man's gaze on her was becoming increasingly hot. She took off her coat and put it away, pretending to be calm and not looking at him.

Qin Yanzheng laughed out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

Song Lan felt more and more uncomfortable being laughed at. She looked at the man, with a hint of shame and anger in her beautiful eyes.

"Should we choose a date to make up for our wedding night?"

Qin Yanzheng did this completely on purpose. He was teasing Song Lan, but Song Lan was so embarrassed and angry at the moment that she didn't pay close attention to the changes in his expression.

However, isn’t making up for the wedding night also Qin Yanzheng’s real thought?

The two had been married for about a year. Qin Yanzheng was called away from the wedding due to work. When the young couple met again, one was seriously injured and unconscious, and the other had a heart transplant.

The next time they spoke face to face, one was recovering from his injury while the other was adapting to a new environment and new identity, so they haven't had any substantive relationship yet.

"Wait until your leg is fully healed."

Song Lan endured the discomfort, glared at the man, and then lay down next to the girl.

Qin Yanzheng's black eyes were full of doting, and he said, "Okay."

Just this one "OK" made Song Lan's heart beat like a drum and at the same time, he felt extremely hot.

The next day.

Around 11 o'clock in the morning, Feng Xueyi and his wife, Feng Yuanyuan and her brother and sister, and the matchmaker hired by the girl's side arrived at Shisong Village. In order to ensure that the Feng family could find the place, Song Qingbin was waiting at the entrance of the village a little after 10 o'clock. When they saw him, Feng Xueyi and his wife, and Feng Yuanyuan and her brother and sister were all happy, thinking that Song Qingbin had a plan and was a thoughtful person.

——He actually knew to pick them up at the village entrance.

The families of Uncle Song and Uncle Song II knew that there was a happy event in Song Sanhe's family today. Well, a few days ago, Song Sanhe and his wife informed them that they would host a banquet at home today to entertain Song Qingbin's girlfriend's family and the matchmaker. Therefore, after dinner this morning, Aunt Song and Aunt Song II came to Song Sanhe's house to help Li Jumei prepare for the reception.

It turned out that Li Jumei and Song Lan had prepared everything yesterday afternoon. The two sisters-in-law teased Li Jumei, their sister-in-law, a lot, and almost every sentence said that Li Jumei was looking forward to her daughter-in-law coming home as soon as possible.

At the same time, he did not forget to praise Song Lan for being caring for his parents and for his good cooking skills.

Well, when they saw Qin Yanzheng and learned that Qin Yanzheng was Song Lan’s husband, they started praising him again.

What a handsome man, what a safe person he looks at first glance... It was not until Qin Yanzheng felt embarrassed by the praises and found an excuse to go back to his room that Aunt Song and Aunt Song stopped talking. However, Song Lan and Li Jumei, who were watching from the side, could see that the two were obviously still not satisfied.

To put it simply, I'm addicted to praising!

Song Qingbin walked into the yard with his future parents-in-law, his fiancée Feng Yuanyuan, his brother-in-law Feng Jianping, and the matchmaker hired by the Feng family. At first glance, the four people of the Feng family, including the matchmaker hired by the Feng family, were satisfied with the Song family.

The yard was spacious and clean, with nothing scattered about.

The houses are not built with adobe, but with bricks and tiles, and there are special kitchens, firewood rooms, and sheds for storing sundries.

Water and toilets are easily accessible.

The vegetables we eat daily are planted in the front and back yards. The house is as neat and tidy as the yard. You can tell at a glance that the hostess of the house is a hardworking person.

Uncle Song, Uncle Song II, and Song Sanhe were sitting in the main room talking to Feng Xueyi. Aunt Song and Aunt Song II were assigned by Li Jumei to sit on the kang to accompany Mother Feng and the matchmaker hired by the Feng family.

As for Song Guoqing, he took the two little ones and Feng Jianping to play in the village.

Qin Yanzheng, the son-in-law, sat next to his father-in-law Song Sanhe and also served as a guest.

"Comrade Feng, please go sit on the kang. My mother and I are here, so you don't have to do anything."

Through Song Qingbin's introduction, Feng Yuanyuan learned that Song Lan was her sister-in-law. To be honest, she was really amazed by Song Lan's appearance. She thought she was pretty enough, but she didn't expect that...

The boyfriend’s sister is much prettier than her, like a fairy descending to earth, but she gives people a very friendly feeling, unlike the fairies in the legend who exude a cold and aloof aura.

"Then I'll stay here and talk to you and Auntie."

Feng Yuanyuan did not leave the kitchen. She was quite considerate and assisted Song Lan. She also chatted with Li Jumei, her future mother-in-law, from time to time. This seemed to be in stark contrast to her cold personality.

"Okay, if I go to the county town, I'll come find you."

Song Lan agreed with a smile on her face. Hearing this, Feng Yuanyuan, who had always been cold and indifferent, also smiled: "Our supply and marketing cooperative has defective products. No tickets are required. If you need them, I can take you directly to the warehouse to choose."

During the chat, Feng Yuanyuan told her where she worked. Out of politeness, Song Lan also said that she worked in the staff hospital of the machinery factory. As they chatted, they felt that they got along well with each other.

Li Jumei saw it and was happy, thinking that she had chosen the right eldest daughter-in-law.

"What are you talking about? You look so happy?"

Song Qingbin's voice suddenly appeared at the kitchen door.

"No, nothing to talk about."

Seeing him, Feng Yuanyuan's face was covered with rouge. She lowered her eyelids and moved closer to Song Lan. Seeing this, Song Lan teased Song Qingbin: "Brother, you scared Comrade Feng."

Hearing this, Song Qingbin was confused at first, but when he realized that Song Lan was teasing him, his face became hot and he didn't know where to look. He felt uncomfortable all over.

Song Lan laughed out loud and continued to joke: "Aren't you going to apologize to Comrade Feng, brother?"

"Yes, sorry, I didn't mean to speak out suddenly."

At this moment, Song Qingbin was like a fool. He actually did what Song Lan said and looked straight at Feng Yuanyuan to apologize.

Feng Yuanyuan endured the discomfort and waved her hands repeatedly: "No, I'm not scared."

"Brother, you said you didn't mean it, did you do it on purpose?"

Song Lan glanced at Song Qingbin, then at Feng Yuanyuan, with a meaningful smile between her eyebrows. This time, she joked with both of them: "Or, are you trying to attract Comrade Feng's attention?"

Seeing Feng Yuanyuan's face getting redder, Song Qingbin directly protected her: "Little sister, I'm fine with you teasing me, but don't tease Comrade Feng."

"Mom, did you hear that? My eldest brother is so considerate that he even knows how to protect Comrade Feng!"

Song Lan said with a smile.

Li Jumei had already rolled her eyes in her heart, and she really wanted to give her son Song Qingbin two words: succeed!

But he said: "Yuanyuan is his wife-to-be. If he doesn't protect her, he will be single for the rest of his life."

Song Lan asked with a smile: "Mom, don't you think I'm bullying my future sister-in-law?"

Li Jumei: "I don't care about your affairs." There was nothing to do in the kitchen. Li Jumei looked at Song Qingbin: "Are the tables and chairs set?"

"Ah."

Song Qingbin nodded.

Li Jumei: "Everything is ready here. Go and tell your dad to get everyone seated quickly."

Song Qingbin: "Okay."

The table was set in the main room.

There are three tables in total.

All the members of Grandma Song, Uncle Song and Uncle Song who are at home are now in the third room.

The three tables were full.

Song Lan was the chef, while Song Qingbin, Song Guoqing and several cousins ​​helped serve the dishes.

Qin Yanzheng also wanted to lend a hand, but Song Sanhe and his wife refused to let him, fearing that their good son-in-law might be accidentally bumped into by the crowd. Besides, there were many people serving the dishes, and Qin Yanzheng would not be a big problem.

Ten dishes were served, each of which was not only filling but also delicious.

The main dishes include: braised pork elbow, chicken stewed with mushrooms, squirrel fish, sweet and sour spare ribs, twice-cooked pork, and meatball stew.

The vegetarian dishes include: candied sweet potato, stir-fried shredded vegetables, celery with dried tofu, and stir-fried cauliflower.

Taking into account the cold weather, Li Jumei and Song Lan discussed and finally decided not to prepare cold dishes.

Served with white flour buns, everyone ate it with gusto.

Finally, the main dish,臊子面, was served.

Feng Yuanyuan and the matchmakers hired by the Feng and Song families were all filled with admiration.

The Feng family felt that the scene that Song Sanhe and his wife had put together today represented their respect for their Feng family and their regard for their daughter.

The matchmaker hired by both parties thought the same thing, and felt that Song Sanhe and Li Jumei were very satisfied with Feng Yuanyuan, the future daughter-in-law, otherwise, they would not have held such a grand banquet to entertain the bride today.

You know, nowadays supplies are in short supply everywhere, especially meat, which is not easy to buy even if you have money and tickets. However, the banquet that Song Sanhe and his wife prepared today included six dishes.

It can be seen that the marriage between the two families is truly sincere.

The families of Uncle Song and Uncle Song II also sighed inwardly, but they learned from Song Sanhe and his wife that all the ingredients used in today's banquet were provided by the young couple Song Lan and Qin Yanzheng.

Apart from envy, the rest of my heart is sourness.

"Mom, Qin Yanzheng and I will send these food to Grandpa Xiao and the others, you see..."

Song Lan did not sit in the main hall. She put some of the extra dishes she made into lunch boxes and jars, thinking of letting the Xiao family, Mr. Li, and Mr. Shen have a taste.

"Go ahead, bring some more. If it's not enough, fry another plate of eggs..."

As she spoke, Li Jumei started beating eggs into a bowl. She beat eight eggs in a row before stopping. Without waiting for Song Lan to speak, she spoke again, "Mom knows that you have been taking care of the Xiao family and the other old comrades. Your dad and I can't help with big things, but it's no problem for us to help with small things."