Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Nangong Shulan looked at her husband and said word by word, “When I came back, our daughter said that if you don’t like to wear it, you can give it to someone else.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Lei hurriedly folded the clothes and put them in the closet. He couldn’t possibly give the clothes his daughter had given him to someone else.

“I won’t give them away. Even if I don’t wear them, I won’t give them to others. If they want clothes, they should ask their own daughters,” Qin Lei said as he protectively guarded the closet.

“Hehe, then just wear them yourself. After all, your daughter said she will send you clothes from time to time. We’ll see whether you wear them or not,” Nangong Shulan said to Qin Lei leisurely.

“Did my daughter really say that?” Qin Lei asked his wife, but deep down, he felt so happy.

“Yes, that’s what your daughter said. How do you feel? Happy beyond words, aren’t you?” Nangong Shulan saw the smile on her husband’s face and didn’t burst his bubble.

“Of course I’m happy! Whose daughter is better than ours? Let those who used to gossip about our family be envious and jealous!” Qin Lei proudly walked over and took his wife’s hand, leading her out of the room.

“Dad, Mom, the noodles are ready. What were you talking about? You both seem so happy,” Qin Yu carried in two bowls of noodles and saw his parents’ happy faces, then asked with a light smile.

“It’s nothing but your dad getting excited knowing that your sister will send him clothes frequently in the future,” Nangong Shulan teased her husband and spilled the beans.

“That is indeed something worth being happy about. It’s because you two are so frugal and unwilling to spend money that my sister thinks of sending clothes back to you from time to time,” Qin Yu said, feeling proud whenever he mentioned his sister.

No one in the entire village had the capabilities that his sister possessed.

Not only did she marry well, but she also had the ability to help her family while always thinking of her parents. Qin Yu thought his sister’s approach was great.

After all, by lending them a hand, they could live their lives based on that assistance, but if they solely relied on his sister for financial support, it would breed laziness, which would be bad in the long run.

Thinking of the words his sister said to him before she left, Qin Yu felt very excited.

His sister had told him, “Xiao Yu, I’ve talked to mom, and we’ve discussed it. As long as it’s not illegal, you can go ahead and do whatever you want in the future. Mom and Dad won’t interfere with your decisions, and I will support you.”

At that moment, Qin Yu was deeply moved, knowing that it must have been his sister who had fought for this opportunity for him.

After he brought his little sister to his elder sister’s place this time, he wanted to try doing business. He wanted his family to enjoy better lives and protect his sister from being bullied by her in-laws in the future.

“Dad, this bowl is yours,” After placing a bowl of noodles in front of his mother, Qin Yu put another bowl in front of his father.

“Xiao Yu, I have already eaten. You enjoy the meal,” Qin Lei had also eaten noodles.

“Dad, you should eat a little less then. I cooked a lot, and they will stick together if not eaten,” Qin Yu had cooked enough for three people.

“Alright then, bring your bowl over, and I’ll take some for you,” Qin Lei thought, as the noodles could not go to waste; he would eat some more.

“Okay,” Qin Yu went to the kitchen to get the noodles.

“These two kids are so filial,” Qin Lei muttered to himself.

“What are you mumbling about? Eat quickly or the noodles will stick together,” Nangong Shulan looked at her husband’s foolish appearance, wanting to slap him to see if it would bring him back to normal.

“I’m waiting for Xiao Yu. I’ve already eaten, and I can’t eat that much more. I’ll give some to him,” Qin Lei smiled at his wife.

His honest, handsome face, although filled with wrinkles and traces of time, revealed how handsome he must have been when he was younger.

“Why did you eat so early today?” Nangong Shulan knew they didn’t usually eat dinner this early, so why did they eat so early today?

After taking a bite of noodles, Nangong Shulan looked up and asked her husband.